Seeing this, Wang Yan's expression darkened. He shielded Wang Xian 'er behind him. "Please go through with the formalities."
"Get out of my way!"
Qiu Chi was naturally angry that his vision was blocked.
Qiu Chi had never seen a fairy-like girl like Wang Xian 'er.
Wang Xian 'er's beauty gave people a strong visual impact. As long as it was a man, his heart would be moved!
Qiu Chi's chubby face was filled with anxiety. He reached out to grab Wang Yan.
But the next second, Qiu Chi's expression darkened. He slowly turned to look at Wang Yan.
Because his hand was being held tightly by Wang Yan, he couldn't move it at all.
"Although you are a Sun Sect disciple, don't you think you're being a little too unbridled?"
An indifferent voice rang out, instantly causing an uproar among the crowd.
They'd never seen anyone who dared to talk back to a Sun Sect disciple during a recruitment.
"Unbridled?"
Qiu Chi's chubby face showed a strange expression, as if this was the first time he'd heard something like this. He immediately sized up Wang Yan, his gaze turning cold.
"You should be the one being unbridled. How dare you cause trouble in the Sun Sect? You're asking for it!"
As he finished speaking, Qiu Chi snorted. His Level-8 Star Attractor cultivation exploded.
"Get out of my way!"
Dense astral power gushed out of Qiu Chi's arm, forming a palm made of astral power. He slammed it hard at Wang Yan's chest.
Wang Yan's gaze turned cold. He loosened his palm and punched.
The torrential star power crashed into each other like a raging river, creating a loud sound like waves crashing against the rocks.
Qiu Chi stared at Wang Yan in disbelief. His astral power palm had been shattered by a single punch.
"No wonder you dare cause trouble in the Sun Sect. You're quite capable."
Qiu Chi looked at Wang Yan sinisterly with a trace of killing intent in his eyes. "But that's all!
"Star-shattering Palm!
Go to hell! "
A hand that was even larger than the previous one suddenly appeared above Wang Yan's head.
Carrying with it a monstrous might, it ruthlessly smashed down!
The crowd cried out in alarm and scattered in all directions. Only Wang Xian'er remained standing behind Wang Yan with a worried expression on her pretty face.
"Star Shattering Palm?
What a domineering name, but that's all there is to it when you use it! "
Wang Yan ignored Qiu Chi's astral power hand. He stared at him coldly and replied with the same words.
Qiu Chi's expression instantly turned ferocious when he heard this. "You're asking for it, you brat!
Star-shattering Palm, suppress for me! "
As the tyrannical voice rang out, Qiu Chi pressed down through the air with one hand.
The Astral Force Giant Hand suddenly enlarged, and vague palm lines could be vaguely seen!
Wang Yan raised his head and stared at the intimidating astral force hand. For the first time, he put on a solemn expression.
This was the first time he fought against a Stage Eight Astral Attractor, and the other party was a disciple of the Sun Sect.
With a thought, the Sky Burial Glyph suddenly lit up, emitting a blinding light. If it wasn't for the sleeve covering it, it would have caught everyone's attention.
"Fission Fist!"
Wang Yan used his most powerful move. He gave it his all and didn't hold back at all.
Because he knew that his opponent had already made up his mind to kill him, and he even put the "troublemaker" label on him.
Even if Qiu Chi killed him on the spot, he wouldn't be punished by the Sun Sect.
From the moment Qiu Chi attacked to the moment Wang Yan counterattacked, the entire process only took a few seconds.
The faint shadow of the fist whizzed out and collided with the rapidly descending astral force hand!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound, as if the sky was angry, made everyone's eardrums burst.
The shadow of the fist was not shattered by the astral force hand. Instead, it resisted and stopped!
This scene was extremely shocking to the eyes.
After all, the fist formed by Wang Yan's astral force was too small in front of the astral force hand. It was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Seeing this, Qiu Chi's pupils constricted. His expression became fierce. "Break!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Chi moved his palm again, clenching the fist in the air.
The astral force hand was like a living thing. It bent its fingers, as if it was going to crush the tiny fist into pieces!
"Break!"
Wang Yan uttered one word. His face was pale.
Then, the astral force gushed out and surged into the fist, splitting it into two, resisting the astral force hand's momentum.
For a moment, the fight was in a stalemate again.
"Break, break!"
"The fist is about to be crushed!"
No one knew who shouted, but the originally deadlocked situation finally showed a one-sided trend.
The fist was crushed by the astral force hand, but it was also a lot fainter.
The palm lines were gone, and the terrifying aura was much weaker.
"Die!"
Qiu Chi shouted. The faint astral force hand, carrying a torrential power, whizzed down!
"Brother!"
Wang Xian 'er couldn't hold it in any longer.
Anyone could tell that Wang Yan was like a crossbow right now. How could he withstand Qiu Chi's fierce attack?
Wang Yan channeled all the astral power in his energy center and infused it into his right arm. He looked at the expanding astral force fist and punched!
There was not the slightest sound, and there was no shocking and explosive scene.
When the illusory palm collided with Wang Yan's fist, the Sky Burial Glyph began to absorb the astral force.
Then, a shocking scene happened.
The illusory palm dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it collapsed.
At that moment, the Sky Burial Glyph hidden under Wang Yan's sleeve wriggled. Then, the glyph dimmed and returned to normal.
Ninety percent of Qiu Chi's last attack was absorbed by the Sky Burial Glyph. Only ten percent landed on Wang Yan.
Even so, Wang Yan couldn't help but taste sweetness in his throat. Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
"Level Eight Star Attractor?
That's all. "
Wang Yan wiped the blood off his mouth and stared coldly at Qiu Chi, who was in a daze. Murderous intent shot out of his eyes!
"You hurt someone because of a disagreement. Sun Sect's disciples sure are domineering!"
As he spoke, Wang Yan slowly walked toward Qiu Chi. His gaze was as sharp as a knife, and his murderous intent poured out without restraint!
Enveloped by the cold murderous intent, Qiu Chi finally snapped out of his shock.
He shuddered and yelled, "What are you waiting for?
Take down this arrogant brat! "
Two Sun Sect's disciples who were also in charge of recruiting glanced at each other and surrounded Wang Yan.
Seeing this, Wang Yan stopped and sneered, "What?
You can't kill me, so you're bullying me with numbers? "
"Even a disciple in charge of recruiting is like this. It's fine if we don't join the Sun Sect."
Qiu Chi's face turned red from embarrassment, but he clenched his teeth and stared at Wang Yan. He was about to teach him a lesson.
At this moment, a rather dignified voice suddenly rang out.
"How dare you!"
Qiu Chi and the other two Sun Sect's disciples shuddered. They turned around and looked behind them. Then, they lowered their heads.
"Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother!"
A white-robed man slowly walked out of the sect.
His robes fluttered in the wind, adding some elegance to his appearance.
This person was only in his early twenties. He was handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.
His black hair casually draped over his shoulders. Under the contrast of his white robes, he looked carefree and unrestrained.
"You dare to cause trouble in my Sun Sect. Then, leave your remaining arm behind."
The cold words made Wang Yan's hair stand on end. A strong sense of danger rose in his heart.