Not only that, even the noisy chatter gradually quieted down because of this indifferent voice.
Cang Qing, who was expressionless under the ring, revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Interesting."
Although his voice wasn't loud, it was clearly heard by Li Qingshu. His face gradually darkened.
Suppressing his anger, Li Qingshu said with a faint smile, "If that's the case, as your Senior Brother, of course, I have to be polite."
"Junior Brother Wang, please."
Like a modest gentleman, Li Qingshu bowed slightly and made a gesture of "please".
In the eyes of others, it was natural that they would have a good impression of him.
But in Wang Yan's eyes, it was just a mask of Li Qingshu's hypocrisy.
"Dragon Taming Tiger Fist!"
Without any hesitation, Wang Yan used an advanced Mystic-class Martial Technique.
Astral power gushed out, attracting the power of the stars between heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, a lantern-sized astral power fist was formed.
The shadow of a dragon and a tiger emerged from the fist, looking extremely powerful.
But it was extremely illusory. If one didn't use their eyes, they wouldn't be able to see it.
Terrifying fluctuations slowly spread out, and astral winds rose up in all directions on the arena, wreaking havoc everywhere.
"Boom!"
As Wang Yan threw out a punch, the Astral Fist let out a series of dragon and tiger roars as it shot towards Li Qingshu.
Along the way, terrifying sonic booms reverberated in the void, one after another.
It was as if the heavens were enraged, sending down a world-ending thunder to devour Li Qingshu!
"Not at all, but the power is still lacking!"
Li Qingshu's smile was still there, but his expression was slightly solemn.
Wang Yan's attack was powerful enough to sweep away any Star Attractor in the eighth stage.
"Star Shattering Palm!"
Then, a shocking thing happened.
Facing such a fierce punch from Wang Yan, Li Qingshu used the Star Shattering Palm that every outer disciple knew to block it.
In fact, Li Qingshu did this on purpose. He thought that his cultivation was high, so he used this method to humiliate Wang Yan.
Suddenly, a giant palm made of astral power appeared in the air.
The meridian veins were clearly visible and vivid.
Although it wasn't as powerful as Wang Yan's punch, it was more imposing, like a giant hand slapping down from the heavens!
Bang!
Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people, the Star Force Giant Fist and the Star Force Palm collided with each other, creating a deafening sound.
It was as if this part of the sky was rapidly collapsing, and the mountains and rivers were shattering!
Some of the weaker disciples were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back, their faces pale.
"Merciful Palm!"
Just as the terrifying aftermath was blocked by the transparent barrier at the edge of the ring, a clear shout rang out again.
The tens of thousands of disciples couldn't help but suck in a mouthful of cold air as they focused their vision towards the arena.
Because the owner of this voice was Wang Yan!
"Oh my god!
Isn't this Wang Yan a little too ferocious?
How dare you take the initiative to attack Eldest Senior Brother?! "
"Isn't that obvious? If Wang Yan wasn't fierce, how could he be called a one-armed fierce man?"
"Stop talking!
Hurry up and look, I'm betting everything on Senior Brother Qingshu … "
Amidst the thousands of discussions, the space above the arena wriggled, as if something terrifying was about to appear.
In the next second, under everyone's expectant gaze, a giant palm slowly appeared.
What was different from the Star Shattering Palm was that this giant palm didn't emit any Star Force. It was as if there was an invisible ancient god standing behind Wang Yan.
At that moment, in order to help Wang Yan, this ancient god did not hesitate to reveal his gigantic hand and slap towards Li Qingshu!
The speed was so fast that it left everyone speechless!
The moment it appeared, it disappeared. The next time it appeared, it was already above Li Qingshu's head, and it slammed down at a terrifying speed!
In an instant, exclamations and screams suddenly rang out!
After all, Li Qingshu looked so tiny in front of this giant palm.
He was like a small boat floating in the vast ocean, and the boat could be destroyed at any time!
"Hmm?
This is … the power of the soul? "
Nie Feichen, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly had a change of expression, but he recovered in an instant.
"Could it be that this kid is also a soul cultivator?"
Nie Feichen couldn't help but ask in his heart. Yesterday, when Wang Yan used the Great Compassion Palm, his opponent was too weak.
Thus, the Great Compassion Palm fell like a meteor, and disappeared in a flash.
But at that time, Nie Feichen had already sensed something. But because Wang Yan didn't use his full strength, and appeared for a short time, Nie Feichen couldn't see what was going on.
Thus, Nie Feichen couldn't see what was going on, but he kept it in mind.
Until now, when Wang Yan used the Great Compassion Palm, a high grade profound martial technique, Nie Feichen immediately confirmed a fact.
Wang Yan was actually a soul cultivator.
"Looks like it's really a blessing for my Sun Sect. Two rare soul cultivators appeared at once, and they're even in the outer sect. Truly … truly a pleasant surprise."
Just as Nie Feichen was rejoicing, the battle on the stage became even more ferocious.
Li Qingshu originally thought that his cultivation was high, so he wanted to use a low grade yellow rank martial technique to defeat Wang Yan and humiliate him.
But as they fought, he realized a terrifying fact.
If he didn't use his true strength, he would be suppressed by Wang Yan to the point that he couldn't retaliate, and was almost hit a few times!
"Junior brother Wang, do you think you can defeat me?
If that's what you think, then you're gravely mistaken! "
Suddenly, Li Qingshu, who had been suppressed by Wang Yan, took the initiative to attack for the first time.
His palms were like the wind, and he sent out fourteen palm strikes!
Every palm strike was superimposed on the previous one, and when the fourteenth palm strike was sent out, a series of densely packed palm prints appeared in the air!
Every palm print emitted a terrifying energy wave that belonged to the peak of the Star Guide realm, and they pressed towards Wang Yan with an earth-shattering force!
"I never thought that I could defeat you for sure, because I will definitely defeat you."
Wang Yan said indifferently, and with a thought, the giant palm formed by the Great Compassion Palm suddenly disappeared.
When it appeared again, it was already in front of him, and with the pressure of Mount Tai, it pushed out horizontally!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A series of terrifying sonic booms rang out in the void, like a clap of thunder, rumbling far and wide.
At this moment, the stage was like a huge iron pot, and the surrounding air was like boiling water.
It surged endlessly, like rain falling on the surface of a lake, causing ripples in all directions!
Wang Yan only felt that in front of him was a giant wave that was hundreds of feet tall, and each wave was higher than the one before it.
After shattering one palm print, another palm print rushed over in an even more ferocious manner, wearing down the attack formed by the Great Compassion Palm.
When the last palm print landed on the already illusory Great Compassion Palm, under the nervous gazes of tens of thousands of people, the two suddenly collapsed!
"Heaven Trampling Leg!"
But just when everyone let out a sigh of relief, thinking that the intense battle would stop, Wang Yan's voice once again spread across the entire field.