Boom! Boom! Boom!
Deep and resounding sounds echoed along with the tremors of heaven and earth.
When everyone saw the reversal of the situation, they were so shocked that they were speechless.
"He really didn't use his full strength earlier!!"
Xu Yibai clenched his fists tightly and had a look of unwillingness on his face. Only now did he realize that Qin Yu didn't use his full strength during the battle with him. He didn't even … use his trump card.
This was a huge blow to Xu Yibai. He originally thought that only a few dozen of the top ten disciples could defeat him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even force a Dao Knocking Realm disciple to use his full strength.
"Only one in ten thousand years?
So I have been viewing the sky from the bottom of a well all this time. There are still people more talented than me in this world! "Xu Yibai clenched his fists tightly and mocked himself. His eyes were filled with determination.
At the same time, Yu Linfeng's narrow eyes widened as he looked at the arena. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the remorse on his face intensified. At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself a few times. Why didn't he lend his contribution points to Qin Yu?
As for Star Child, Dao Zi, Seiko Yaochi, and the others, they were all immersed in shock. At this moment, they had no choice but to accept that Qin Yu had left them far behind. Deep fear and apprehension towards Qin Yu grew in their hearts.
While everyone was still in shock, a series of deep and muffled sounds continued to resound across the horizon. The entire heaven and earth trembled along with the rumbling sounds.
When a resplendent fist force bombarded Mo Tian's abdomen, Qin Yu stopped attacking. Looking at the falling Mo Tian, Qin Yu moved his neck and hands. He felt boundless strength filling his limbs and asked indifferently, "Do you still want to continue?"
It had to be said that Mo Tian's strength was beyond Qin Yu's imagination. It could be said that the terrifying power contained in the Devil Rage Nine Styles had forced Qin Yu into the Berserk Devil Realm.
Fortunately, Qin Yu had entered the Berserk Demon Realm many times in the Eternal World, so he no longer lost his mind after entering the Berserk Demon Realm. However, if his injuries were too severe, he would still lose his mind.
Qin Yu didn't want to reveal all his strength before the competition for the top 100. Therefore, he didn't want to fight if he could.
While Mo Tian's body was twitching violently on the ground, fresh blood was constantly flowing out from his mouth. Qin Yu had already blasted a few large holes in his devil armor, and fresh blood was flowing out from the holes.
As a monstrous prodigy of the Evil Dao Lineage, this was Mo Tian's first battle after coming out of seclusion. It was also his most miserable battle in recent years.
There were very few disciples of the Evil Dao Lineage and rarely came out of seclusion. They didn't interact with the disciples of the other lineages, but it didn't mean that the disciples of the Evil Dao Lineage cultivated by themselves. The Evil Dao Lineage had a unique mystic realm for the few disciples to cultivate.
Unlike the other lineages, the conditions to become a disciple of the Evil Dao Lineage were extremely harsh. For example, the Evil Dao Lineage had a total of 500 disciples in the ten generations. These 500 disciples could only be considered Write-In Disciples. After being thrown into that terrifying mystic realm, those who could come out alive would be qualified to become a disciple of the Evil Dao Lineage.
This was also the main reason why there were so few disciples of the Evil Dao Lineage.
Mo Tian was the most outstanding disciple among the 500 disciples and was the first to kill his way out of that terrifying mystic realm. He was also the fastest person to kill his way out in the past 100,000 years.
It could be said that Mo Tian was given great expectations. Even the Evil Dao Lineage Patriarch had personally given him a list of challengers. As long as he could defeat the ten individuals on the list, he would be able to become the Lineage Patriarch's personal disciple.
The first person on the list was Xu Yibai. Because Xu Yibai was defeated, Mo Tian naturally looked for Qin Yu.
However, he didn't expect for the first battle to be so miserable.
"Roar!"
Mo Tian, who was lying on the ground, let out a beast-like roar. His black eyes actually burst out with rolling devil aura while an extreme prowess burst out from his body.
Qin Yu's eyes twitched as he felt an intense crisis. Without any hesitation, the Chasing Famine hand print on his right palm instantly burst out with radiance as he pressed it down ferociously.
"Rumble!"
Buzz!
At the same time, a light screen suddenly appeared and enveloped the dueling arena.
The spectating disciples were completely silent as they looked at the second light screen that enveloped the dueling arena with disbelief.
During the battle between Qin Yu and Xu Yibai, the expert overseeing the dueling arena was forced to set up three layers of defensive light screens. But after the change, the dueling arena was three times bigger than the previous one. Therefore, the expert overseeing this large-scale dueling arena was much stronger. This was also the reason why the first light screen's defensive power was so astonishing.
But now … there was actually a second light screen that was inexplicably added, which made everyone confused. The first light screen didn't crumble, so why was there a second light screen?
"Could it be … this arrogant brat's attack had caused the expert overseeing this place to believe that he could crumble the first light screen??
How is that possible? "A disciple quickly came back to his senses and exclaimed.
A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples. Everyone couldn't help but recall the hand print that Qin Yu executed with his right hand.
"How many trump cards does this arrogant brat have??"
"Arrogant … he does have the qualifications to be arrogant. I can't imagine how he cultivated to have such formidable strength. With such strength, he might even be able to squeeze into the top 100 of the Combat Rankings!"
"Top 100 of the Dao Knocking Realm Combat Rankings?
Could it be … he wants to imitate Wan Wudi of the Nine Sequence Sons? "
"I'm afraid there will definitely be a place for this brat in the top 100 of the Combat Rankings!"
"Why do I feel that … this arrogant brat still has trump cards that he hasn't used yet?"
Everyone was in a heated discussion as they looked at the dust-covered light screen with astonishment and exclaimed.
Meng Ao, who was seated at the bottom of the spectating area, had an extremely grave expression. Qin Yu's strength had exceeded his expectations. Back then, he was one of the few who knew that Qin Yu had killed Duan Hongtu. He might know that Qin Yu was very formidable, but the battle between Qin Yu and Mo Tian actually gave Meng Ao an unfathomable feeling!!
"In the future, I will definitely find a time to spar with this brat!" Meng Ao's eyes were filled with a trace of battle intent as he made a decision in his heart.
While everyone was in a heated discussion, the dust on the light screen gradually dispersed. They saw Qin Yu standing in mid-air and looking down at Mo Tian, who was enveloped by devil aura, with a slight frown.
The Chasing Famine's Pinnacle Palm Print Qin Yu might have limited strength, but it was still extremely terrifying. He didn't expect for it to be engulfed by the devil aura released by Mo Tian. It was unknown if Qin Yu had severely injured Mo Tian.
Just as Qin Yu was hesitating if he should attack again, a fatal crisis suddenly surged in his heart. This crisis caused Qin Yu's heart to tremble. At this moment, he felt as though he might be annihilated at any moment. Even with the Insane Devil Transformation, he might not be able to survive.
Qin Yu turned pale with astonishment. In this crisis, he no longer had any thoughts of preserving his strength. The ribs on his back burst out with a jet-black radiance, which rushed into Qin Yu's right hand and turned into a bone sword that was filled with overflowing devil aura.
Once the bone sword appeared, the overwhelming prowess caused the two light screens to boil. The disciples on the spectating area had pale faces while more than half of them were violently vomiting blood.
Buzz!
Just as Qin Yu wielded the bone sword with both hands and was descending, the devil aura surged from below. A jet-black white bone hand reached out from the devil aura.
When the two clashed, a wizened old hand suddenly appeared in between the two.