Sister, I don't want to be a furnace anymore. I'm about to become an immortal.

Chapter 175: Complete Victory

When the referee saw him come on stage, he announced the official start of the game.

Wang Yun did not rush forward immediately, but instead took several steps back to avoid being ambushed by the other party.

He didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Yichen in front of him anymore. After all, he knew how strong Han Yan was, but he was still subdued by the other party in just a few moves. This was enough to show that Xiao Yichen's strength was far from being as simple as the middle stage of Jindan.

Seeing the fear in Wang Yun's eyes, Xiao Yichen showed a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth. He did not take any action, but just walked slowly towards the other party with a very casual posture, as if he was taking a walk on the road.

But the more he did this, the more pressure Wang Yun felt, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What are you afraid of?"

Xiao Yichen suddenly spoke at this time, his voice full of sarcasm.

Hearing this, Wang Yun's face turned a little ugly. Knowing that this was not a solution, he gritted his teeth and flew into the sky.

Xiao Yichen didn't chase after him. He bent down to pick up the stones on the ground, held a pile in his hand, and then threw the stones directly into the sky.

Each one was like a cannonball, making Wang Yun in the sky dare not be careless at all, and he kept dodging these flying stones.

When the people watching the game saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

When the disciples of Xuanying Sect saw this scene, they also felt a little embarrassed. After all, anyone with eyes could see that their eldest brother was being fooled by the other party.

"Okay, how long are you going to hide? I'll give you some time. Just use whatever moves you have and don't waste my time."

After Xiao Yichen threw the last stone in his hand, he roared softly at Wang Yun in the sky.

Hearing his words, Wang Yun was delighted. He was not disturbed by the looks of the people around him, because he knew that if he confronted them head-on, he would probably suffer a great loss.

He was looking for an opportunity to counterattack, and now, the opportunity came, and it was the opponent who took the initiative to offer it to him.

"You said it, give me one minute. If you can withstand my attack, I will admit defeat."

He returned to the ground, and then he roared angrily, and his whole body began to grow larger. It was the same move Han Yan used before, but it was much more normal when Wang Yun used it.

As time passed, his body grew to more than ten meters tall, and the aura in his body continued to surge. He was just a little bit away from breaking through the state of concentration.

At this moment, a huge axe appeared out of thin air beside Wang Yun. He lifted it up high, and then he took a deep breath. The surrounding spiritual energy began to gather towards the axe blade, and the light on it became more and more dazzling.

With a roar from Wang Yun, he swung down the indestructible axe in his hand like a god of war.

All the people watching the game stopped breathing at this moment, for fear of missing any details.

This was the most powerful attack they had seen so far in the sect competition, and everyone wanted to know who would win in the end.

The giant axe fell, and there was a loud bang. The ground began to collapse under this force, and smoke and dust rose up, constantly shocking the hearts of everyone present, especially those disciples who came to participate.

If this place was not protected by a protective shield, the surrounding ground would hardly have escaped the disaster. At this time, nothing could be seen on the arena except for the smoke and dust floating around.

Only the referee's figure was seen at the very edge. He was coughing violently, obviously having inhaled a lot of dust.

Everyone stared ahead without blinking, quietly waiting for the smoke to clear, eager to know the result.

"Master, will my brother be crushed to death?"

In the viewing area of ​​Yinling Valley, Xiao Yao looked ahead with a worried look on her face. After the axe strike just now, she almost thought that this place would be destroyed.

"Don't worry, both of them are still breathing, and no one is injured."

Feng He was, after all, a powerful cultivator at the Fusion Realm, and he had already known the outcome. Not only him, but anyone with a high enough cultivation base already knew it.

"He actually got accepted. When did Yinling Valley produce such a powerful disciple?"

In the sky, Wang Yun had returned to his normal state. His body trembled uncontrollably. He looked at the vague figure in the smoke and dust below and smiled bitterly.

"You win!"

As the person involved, he was very clear about the power of his previous attack. Xiao Yichen didn't even dodge, and the giant axe really fell on the opponent, but even so, he still lost.

When the smoke completely dissipated, everyone looked at the deep pit on the arena with shock. Xiao Yichen, dressed in black, stood there motionless. Apart from his dirty clothes, there was not even a single scar on his body, and his mask was not broken.

"That attack just now was almost at the level of concentration, but that guy didn't even get hurt. Is he still human?"

"He can't be one of those tribes who came out to gain experience, right? Which cultivator at the middle stage of Jindan can have such a terrifying physique."

Discussions continued to be heard around. In a corner of the spectator seats, Zhang Mo of Yanzong looked at the arena in front of him with fear in his eyes and his brows were furrowed into the shape of a "川" character.

"Which tribe is this genius from? Why have I never seen him before?"

As he said that, he took out the voice stone, sent a message to someone unknown, and then left the place.

On the court, as Wang Yun admitted defeat, the referee slowly came between the two and announced the winner of the match.

The next second, cheers rang out. They were really enjoying it. After all, this kind of scene is not something you can see every day.

Xiao Yichen slowly retreated back to the viewing area of ​​Yinling Valley. Except for Feng He, the others all gathered around him, and Xiao Yao even pinched his thigh.

"Brother, please join our Yinling Valley. With you here, I wonder who dares to bully us."

The others also nodded, but Xiao Yichen refused with a smile.

"If you don't want to be bullied by others, then work hard on your own. You all have good talents, at least better than many cultivators I know, but your mentality is a bit poor. Don't always think about relying on external forces. You are the most reliable."

Hearing this, several people were obviously disappointed, and Feng He walked over at this time.

"You're right. You're the only one who can be trusted. Look at how dejected you all are. How can you believe in becoming a strong person?"

Several people were afraid to look up, but the next second, Feng He's voice softened.

"However, you have made a lot of progress in this competition. You know how to fight with all your might, which is a good thing. Especially Ning Qiu. Your cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the Core Formation Realm for a long time, but I just sensed a hint of a breakthrough opportunity. I'm afraid that after this competition, you will be able to successfully break through to the Condensation Realm."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around him turned their eyes to Sun Ningqiu.

"Yes, Master. I also sensed that opportunity. It can be considered a blessing in disguise."

Hearing this, Xiao Yao exclaimed, his face full of joy, and the rest of the people were the same. Only Xiao Yichen sat back in his seat silently and ate the food that Xiao Yao stuffed into his mouth, but his eyes were looking towards the Badao Sect, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.