"You're asking for it!"
Qiu Chi roared. Instead of retreating, he also threw a punch.
"Bang!"
The dull sound of their bodies colliding was heard. Astral power spread out and both of them stepped back.
Wang Yan did not seem to be at a disadvantage in this clash.
One had to know that he and Qiu Chi were three whole levels apart!
"So he broke through. No wonder he was so arrogant."
After exchanging blows, Qiu Chi realized that the crippled Level Four Star Guide had broken through to Level Five in less than half a month after entering the Sun Sect.
Although such a speed couldn't be considered monstrous, it could definitely be considered as a genius!
This person could not be left alive!
Qiu Chi knew that once Wang Yan had the chance to grow, he would definitely surpass him in the near future.
He might even suppress him and step on him in the near future!
Thinking of this, Qiu Chi's chubby face darkened and became fierce.
His rat-like eyes squinted slightly. Traces of murderous intent seeped out and became thicker.
"Du Yuan, Lin Tu, Saint Jin!"
Qiu Chi shouted coldly. He gave up on the idea of killing Wang Yan. He just wanted to kill Wang Yan as soon as possible.
His piercing gaze was mixed with almost tangible murderous intent. For the first time, Qiu Chi became serious.
Even he did not know why he became so careful after seeing the indifferent Wang Yan.
"Kill him!"
Qiu Chi pointed at Wang Yan. Under his lead, Du Yuan and the other two charged at Wang Yan without hesitation!
Seeing this, Wang Yan's expression changed slightly. However, it quickly returned to normal.
With the Sky Burying Divine Glyph, why would he be afraid of numbers?
Moreover, the strongest among the three led by Qiu Chi was only Level Eight Star Guide.
"Star-breaking Palm!"
The first to arrive was Qiu Chi's attack. She struck out with her palm, and the thick fog flowed like water, creating waves of ripples.
A palm formed by astral power appeared above Wang Yan's head out of thin air and slammed down with overwhelming might!
"Is that all you have?"
A trace of disdain appeared on Wang Yan's face, and his remaining right arm suddenly tightened at this moment.
"Tyrannical Emperor Fist!"
As the indifferent voice rang out, the surrounding thick fog seemed to have met its natural enemy and completely dissipated!
In the next second, a peerlessly domineering aura rose from Wang Yan's body and rushed into the sky!
A tall and imposing figure wearing an imperial robe and a crown appeared behind Wang Yan.
The face of this emperor's phantom couldn't be seen clearly, but the domineering, ruthless, and horrifying aura it exuded was enough to make one lose their composure and be captivated by it.
As soon as the emperor's silhouette appeared, it threw a punch at Qiu Chi, then quickly dissipated.
Right at this moment, a terrifying sonic boom suddenly resounded.
When it entered Qiu Chi's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue, and it shook his mind as if he'd been struck by lightning.
As if the brilliant heavens were angry, the thick fog instantly formed a vacuum zone.
The phantom of a fist, like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss, easily shattered the astral palm.
Emitting a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to destroy everything, it swept across the space, ignoring the distance, and directly appeared in front of Qiu Chi.
"This is … an Earth-level Martial Skill?!"
Qiu Chi's pupils abruptly constricted, his chubby face rapidly trembling, his stomach churning.
It was said that when an Earth-level Martial Skill was used, it would cause all sorts of strange phenomena to appear, and its power was terrifying. Every move and move was like the wrath of the heavens, or the descent of the gods.
This martial skill was what Wang Yan had obtained from the Broken Star Map not long ago.
Other than that, he had also obtained some elixirs and an array.
"Damn it!
You've mastered an Earth-level Martial Skill! "
After cursing, Qiu Chi's astral power began to circulate, making a sound like waves crashing against the shore.
"Break!"
An angry voice rang out, and the thick fog rumbled, as if something terrifying was about to come out.
In the blink of an eye, a giant palm made of astral power appeared again.
But this time, this palm was different from the one Qiu Chi had used in the past.
Whether it was the aura or the power, it was several times stronger than before!
More importantly, this giant palm looked real. Even the veins on the palm could be seen clearly.
In the next second, the giant palm slammed toward Wang Yan again.
It was a terrifying scene. It was as if the palm of a god had descended upon the human world, destroying and crushing everything.
From the moment Wang Yan and Qiu Chi started fighting until now, only three to four seconds had passed.
Before Du Yuan and the other two could get close, they had already retreated.
The three of them stared in shock as the peerlessly domineering fist shadow and Qiu Chi's palm print collided violently!
"Bang!"
An earth-shattering sound came from the Mist Forest, as if thousands of bolts of lightning had struck at the same time.
The sound waves stirred up the fog within a radius of a hundred miles like boiling water.
If someone were to look down from above the Mist Forest, they would see a ripple that radiated for nearly a hundred miles on the outskirts.
The ripple stirred up the fog, and the white fog that never dissipated became much thinner.
"Cough, cough …"
Suddenly, a violent cough sounded in the quiet Misty Forest, and a fat figure slowly walked out of the thick fog.
At this moment, Qiu Chi looked extremely miserable. His aura was weak and his eyes were lifeless.
The front of his ash-white uniform was soaked in blood, revealing a shocking dark purple color.
With one hand covering his collapsed chest, Qiu Chi looked at Wang Yan, who was pale as paper and on the verge of collapsing. He revealed a miserable but relaxed smile.
"How many more times can you use that move?"
Qiu Chi tilted his head and looked at Du Yuan and the other two, who had already retreated far away. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he started coughing violently again.
"Cough, cough …"
Wang Yan's extremely horrifying punch from earlier nearly took his life.
If he hadn't used a secret technique at the last moment to burn part of his cultivation and use his Star Shattering Palm to an unprecedented level, he would have barely been able to block it.
Even so, Qiu Chi only had half his life left.
His Stage Eight Star Attractor cultivation had fallen to Stage Six Star Attractor. It was a terrible price to pay.
"I really can't use that move again, but …"
At this point, Wang Yan's expression suddenly changed. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood!
With Wang Yan's current cultivation, he couldn't use an Earth Rank Martial Skill as he wished, let alone use its full power.
The attack just now was the best proof. If Wang Yuesheng had used the Tyrannical Emperor Fist, the remaining power would have been enough to turn Qiu Chi into ashes.
Moreover, Wang Yan had forcefully used the Tyrannical Emperor Fist, which had injured himself.
In addition, Qiu Chi's Star Shattering Palm was extraordinarily powerful, which made Wang Yan's injuries even worse.