The fiery atmosphere once again reached its peak because of this shocking battle.
After Li Qingshu successfully retreated, tens of thousands of disciples stared at Arena Number One with shining eyes, their faces full of anticipation.
As for Arena Number Two and Arena Number Three, there were fewer and fewer gazes. Almost no one was paying attention to them anymore.
Arena Number One was the main battlefield of this year's competition. All the stunning battles were happening there.
"That's right. If Li Qingshu can get first place in the competition, I can make an exception and accept him as my personal disciple."
Just as a new round of battles began in Arena Number One, a hoarse voice rang from one of the eight arenas made of star power.
Instantly, Nie Feichen, who had been smiling, looked startled for the first time.
Ji Tianran, who had been squinting all this time as if he wouldn't be shocked even if the sky collapsed, widened his eyes.
Disbelief was written all over his face.
The other elders all looked toward the source of the voice. Without exception, they all had a strange expression on their faces.
They saw that where all the elders' gazes converged, a man in a green shirt and white shirt, with hair as black as ink, was sitting on the throne, unmoving like a mountain.
His face was like jade, his lips were red, and his teeth were white. His eyes were as deep as the vast galaxy, containing endless secrets.
However, below his right eye, there was a scar the length of an index finger. Like an evil dragon coming out of the abyss, it was extremely ferocious.
It was this scar that ruined his image. Otherwise, he would really be a rarely seen handsome man.
This person was the fifth elder of the Sun Sect, Zi Feilong.
"If Feilong is willing to accept Li Qingshu as his personal disciple, it will be a great fortune for the Sun Sect."
A gentle voice arose. The elders all smiled and nodded.
However, Zi Feilong didn't move, as if he didn't hear anything.
Seeing this, the elders weren't angry. They still wore smiles on their faces.
"Arena Number One, number twenty-three versus number twenty-three. The battle begins!"
An earth-shattering voice arose. The crowd in the South Square suddenly became restless. Then, waves of noise exploded.
In an instant, the dense crowd automatically opened up a path.
It was as if a black wave was sliced open by the Sky Splitting Godly Sword. It quickly spread to Arena Number One.
A mountain-like figure followed the path that had been opened up and steadily stepped onto the first arena.
Boom!
The heavy footsteps disappeared. A violent and overbearing aura instantly permeated the air, rendering everyone speechless.
Tens of thousands of disciples looked up at the Dao Abyss?
The towering figure was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Senior Brother Cang Jin seems to have gotten stronger!"
"He's obviously tall and strong. Who would want to fight with Senior Brother Cang Jin? That would be a real pain."
"Why do I feel that Senior Brother Cang Jin's aura is even more overbearing than before?"
"Hey, who's the other person?
I'm so unlucky to fight against this humanoid monster. I'm just looking for a beating! "
The commotion in the surroundings made Wang Yan open his eyes again. He looked at the burly figure that was like a small mountain, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
At this moment, the disciple fighting against Cang Jin walked up the stage with a bitter smile.
"I really didn't expect that my opponent would be you, Senior Brother Cang Jin. My luck is really … a little bad."
With a helpless voice, the disciple took a few steps back, distancing himself from Cang Jin.
This person's name was Pi Weizhi, and his cultivation had reached the 9th layer of the Star Guide realm.
Among the outer sect disciples, he could be considered one of the best.
Unfortunately, he met Cang Jin.
"You are not my opponent. Admitting defeat is the only thing you can do."
With a cold voice, Cang Jin looked down at Pi Weizhi, his eyes shining with a cold light.
Pi Weizhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "If I met Senior Brother Cang Jin under normal circumstances, I definitely wouldn't dare to fight against you."
"But the rewards of this competition are too tempting. Junior Brother … I want to try!"
If it weren't for the top three prizes, which were great opportunities for every outer sect disciple, Pi Weizhi definitely wouldn't fight against Cang Jin.
As soon as he said this, the spectating disciples first had a look of agreement, but then they shook their heads sadly.
The opponent's strength was too strong, and it was a fact that he admitted defeat.
Even if he had the confidence to win, he wouldn't be able to win.
"Fight!"
With a thunderous voice, Cang Jin slowly clenched his fists.
The custom-made oversized robe tightened on his body, showing off his terrifying muscles that looked like they were cast from iron.
"Senior Brother Cang Jin, please make your move!"
Pi Weizhi's expression was serious. The energy around his body surged and made a series of drumming noises. This was a sign that his astral power had been channeled to the extreme.
"Star Breaking Palm!"
The astral power turned into a giant palm and descended from the sky. The extreme speed created a terrifying pressure that created a series of sonic booms that spread far and wide like thunder.
In the blink of an eye, the giant astral power palm slammed down like the palm of God!
Cang Qing, who was tall and sturdy, was extremely small compared to this giant star power palm.
"Break!"
A muffled thunder-like sound rang out, and a huge fist blasted out brazenly!
The muscles on the arm that looked like it was cast from iron bulged up, instantly bursting the sleeves.
The pieces of the arm turned into dust and fell down.
The giant astral power palm had been blocked by Cang Jin's fist!
The next second, a series of cracking noises rang out in the quiet square!
"Crack, crack, crack!"
The clear veins on the Star Force Palm gradually blurred, and then several hideous cracks spread out.
Under the shocked gaze of thousands of people, the palm collapsed and turned into astral power, scattering in the air.
"That … that's impossible!"
"Senior Brother Cang Jin's fist wasn't wrapped in astral power. He only used his physical strength!"
"He crushed Pi Zhiwei's attack with his physical strength alone. That's … terrifying!"
Voices of astonishment rang out like a tide and resonated with thousands of disciples.
Cang Qing's fearsomeness was fully displayed through this punch.
Pi Zhiwei looked at the scene with a blank expression on his face.
Just at this moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly attacked him, causing his entire body to quiver and wake him up.
A huge fist rapidly enlarged in his eyes, instantly occupying his line of sight.
Pi Zhiwei held his breath and felt his scalp go numb.
"I give up!
Senior Brother Cang Jin, I give up! "
The sharp voice spread throughout the square. The ten thousand year disciples stared at this scene dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.
"I give up …"
A weak and powerless voice rang out in the silent square.
Pi Zhiwei's face was pale as he walked off the ring.
No one looked at him with disdain or disdain, because his opponent was Cang Qing.
There was no cheering, no fiery eyes, only shock.
Under the shocked gaze of thousands of people, Cang Jin walked off the ring without any expression on his face.
The burly and majestic figure disappeared into the crowd in a short while, concealing his figure.
"Cang Jin, you've become stronger again."
In the corner of the square, Li Qingshu stood out like a crane among chickens. He crossed his arms and looked at the burly figure that had disappeared. He smiled and his eyes were sharp.
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