Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

Zhong Yan was very surprised: "Not bad, you are actually powerful now, and you can really make this young master look at you seriously."

Those who can comprehend the situation are not ordinary geniuses.

At the beginning of the battle, he had already surpassed most of the geniuses of the same level.

With the cultivation level of the fifth level of Nascent Soul and momentum, he can fight at least three levels higher.

Zhong Yan also slowly raised the spear in his hand. They all relied on their own strength and rarely practiced powerful spiritual skills and weapons.

Like him, he can use not only spears, but also swords, knives, whips and other weapons, and he is not bad at it.

But during the battle, he relied more on his own strength.

He gained knowledge about momentum from other powerful people.

Even if he wanted to practice, it would be much easier, after all, he had many memories of cultivators.

He just didn't think it was necessary.

One force can defeat ten skills.

As long as he is strong enough, no matter what your situation is, he can still break it.

When Qin Zhixiong raised his sword to a certain height, the air around him seemed to tremble slightly, and a powerful pressure and crisis pressed towards Zhong Yan.

But Zhong Yan was not moved at all, and suddenly thrust the spear in his hand forward quickly.

There's no technique involved, it's just an ordinary stab, but it's very fast.

Qin Zhixiong's expression changed, and before the momentum could fully form, the big knife in his hand suddenly chopped down at an extremely fast speed.

The two men's weapons collided with each other, making a dull sound. At the same time, an invisible wave spread out in all directions with the two men as the center.

The monks who were watching the excitement around retreated one after another, and the monk in front quickly erected an aura shield to protect himself.

Even so, many of them were forced to take several steps back.

When they looked up again, Qin Zhixiong and Zhong Yan were already fighting, and many people couldn't see their figures clearly.

It's too fast.

"I never thought that Zhong Yan was so powerful. I've never heard of his reputation before."

"It's not just him. If Zhong Ran hadn't suddenly burst onto the potential list, who would have known of her existence?"

"Could it be that he came from some hidden family, that's why he died so suddenly?"

"A genius who is at the eighth level of Jindan and can fight against a fifth level Yuanying and still has the momentum. Starting today, he will be famous."

"Yes, whether he wins or loses, it has entered the public's eyes."

"He just said that if you can't get past him, forget about challenging Zhong Ran. Doesn't that mean Zhong Ran is stronger?"

"She's so abominable. She's clearly so powerful, yet she pretends to be at the eighth level of Qi Refining to deceive people."

"Isn't it? It feels like she's just playing tricks on everyone."

Zhong Ran felt helpless when he heard what these people said.

When did she deliberately reach the eighth level of Qi Refining?

No one despised this Qi Refining Level 8 more than she did, okay? She dreamed of improving her cultivation level quickly.

But can she improve it just by wanting to?

She really wanted to shout to everyone that she really didn't mean it.

But she really couldn't say such words.

To say she didn't do it on purpose would require explaining her physical condition.

She didn't want to cause any more trouble because of her physical condition.

So, let them think whatever they want.

While everyone was talking, a figure flew out and crashed heavily onto the bluestone floor.

The bluestone floor on the road was smashed into a spider web, which looked extremely horrifying.

Everyone’s eyes widened. Is that... Qin Zhixiong?

Looking at the person standing there, it was indeed Zhong Yan, and his hair was just a little messy and he was breathing slightly hard.

Obviously, he didn't try his best.

Qin Zhihong couldn't even force Zhong Yan to reveal his trump card.

Unfathomable!

At this moment, everyone had only this one thought.

"Is there anyone else willing to come out?" Zhong Yan looked at the monks around him, and for a moment no one stood up.

It’s not that there are no cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage here, but if they go out, they will only serve as a foil for Zhong Yan.

After all, he was only at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm. If they won, it would be dishonorable, and if they lost, they would become stepping stones for Zhong Yan.

No one wants to be that stepping stone.

Seeing no one responded, Zhong Yan walked over to Zhong Ran and grinned, "Sister, I've defeated them. Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in red came hurriedly from a distance. Before she arrived, her voice had already reached him.

"Zhong Ran, who is Zhong Ran? This lady wants to compete with you in Dan."

Zhong Yan's face froze. He had just said that people were scared by his beatings and didn't dare to challenge his sister again.

As a result, someone came now, and appeared just as he finished speaking, clearly slapping him in the face.

Unfortunately, the person the other party proposed was Bidan, and he really couldn't replace him.

Zhong Ran also looked up and saw a woman in her twenties, dressed in a flamboyant red dress, with a strong medicinal fragrance emanating from her body.

Apparently, she was still refining elixirs before coming here.

It is also possible that when she was refining the elixir, someone reported to her that Zhong Ran had arrived.

So she came in a hurry.

"It's An Ling. I heard she's already a third-level alchemist. Why are you here looking for Zhong Ran to compare pills?"

"I only heard that Zhong Ran was a second-level alchemist before, and I don't know what her current strength is."

"Do you think she will accept the challenge?"

"We don't know her well enough yet, so who knows if she'll accept the challenge? However, no normal genius would refuse."

"If she was only at the second level, she probably wouldn't dare to compete with An Ling."

"An Ling is ranked 90th on the Talent List and 90th on the Potential List. She's wanted to challenge Zhong Ran for a long time, but unfortunately she hasn't seen her in the past year. She definitely doesn't want to miss this opportunity now."

Zhong Ran was also a little surprised that he was on both the potential list and the genius list. Although he was ranked low, those who could make the list were all geniuses with extremely high talent and great potential.

Anyone who can be called a genius should not be underestimated.

"Who is Zhong Ran?" An Ling came hurriedly, scanned the crowd, and finally fixed her eyes on Zhong Ran.

Zhong Ran nodded slightly: "I am Zhong Ran, sister, do you want to compete with me in alchemy?"

An Ling looked her up and down, and said in a strange voice, "Are you really at the eighth level of Qi Refining?"

Zhong Ran was somewhat helpless: "Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it! Do you dare to compete with me in alchemy? I'm not afraid to tell you that I was promoted to a third-level alchemist a year ago."

Zhong Ran did not refuse, nor was she prepared to refuse, for she was afraid that there would be endless stream of geniuses coming to compete with her.

Only by showing her true strength can she solve many problems.

"How do you want to compete? Where?"

An Ling said, "Come with me to the Alchemist Guild. We'll compete there. My master and the others have been wanting to meet you for a long time."

Whether Zhong Ran was a third-level alchemist was not confirmed at the time and was just speculation by those predecessors.

But her name really resounded throughout the entire continent in a very short period of time.

How many geniuses want to challenge her, and how many seniors want to meet such a genius?

But after that incident, she seemed to have disappeared, and few people saw her again.

Some geniuses even chased her to the Black Wind Mountains but still didn't see her.

Now she appeared here, she rushed here when she heard the news.

"Okay! Please lead the way, Sister An."

Zhong Ran was very polite. All the geniuses on the list had their own pride. It was already very good that she could rush here.