Chapter 368

"Arrogant!"

Li Chuyang sneered, took a large step forward, and Gang Qi surged on his palm, slamming toward Jiang Fan like a full moon!

Three-Yin Silver Palace Profound Gang True Art!

This technique was the secret technique of the Li family. It was both a superior technique for condensing Gang Qi and a terrifying martial art. As his cultivation deepened, Li Chuyang could also use some of the major offensive moves within the Three-Yin Silver Palace Profound Gang True Art.

"Boom, rumble..."

Li Chuyang’s move could be called earth-shattering. Before the silver moon even landed, the terrifying pressure had already caused the arena to groan under the weight and sink.

A startling cold air spread rapidly, and everyone saw ice crystals appearing on the arena.

"What a strong move. What is this technique?" someone asked in surprise.

Before the palm even arrived, the domineering palm force had already caused ripples in Jiang Fan’s protective Gang Qi, as if it were about to be crushed in mid-air.

"As expected of Li Lingdu’s son, he has actually cultivated the Three-Yin Silver Palace Profound Gang True Art to this level. This move, 'Moon Falls, Crows Cry, Frost Fills the Sky,' already has a hint of martial intent. Given time, he might not be unable to comprehend martial intent at the Marrow Cleansing realm."

On the viewing platform, an old veteran of a martial arts family spoke with uncertainty.

Comprehending martial intent at the Marrow Cleansing realm—such a genius might not be born in the Purple Sun Sect for many years.

"Dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes. How could Li Lingdu’s son be simple?"

"Can the Young Marquis handle this move?"

Everyone’s gaze fell on Jiang Fan.

A brilliant light surged in Jiang Fan’s eyes, and his fighting spirit was about to materialize. Facing Li Chuyang’s fierce palm, his fighting spirit became even higher.

The blood-colored Gang Qi was like hot oil being poured on it, booming as it expanded by half a foot, and visible fluctuations swept out.

"Pop, pop, pop..."

At the same time, a crisp sound like popping beans came from his body. His muscles bulged like mountain peaks, clearly defined, and a more powerful energy broke through his body, sharp and domineering.

The terrifying pressure brought by Li Chuyang’s silver moon was dispersed and rolled back.

He saw crimson Gang Qi surging on his body, rotating and compressing three times in succession, and a powerful energy not inferior to Li Chuyang’s swept out.

Jiang Fan took a large step forward and threw a punch toward the silver moon.

"Nine-Turn Gang-Breaking Strength! The Young Marquis is also very powerful, actually cultivating the Nine-Turn Gang-Breaking Strength to the fourth turn." Ding Yuan exclaimed.

The crimson fist was like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, moving forward without hesitation, tearing through the air with a sharp whistle, colliding with the silver moon in an instant.

"Boom!"

The fist and palm collided, the sound like thunder. The violent Gang Qi was like a mountain torrent erupting, sweeping in all directions. The entire arena was rumbling and sinking.

Everyone felt the ground tremble, as if the entire Heaven Authority Peak were experiencing an earthquake. Smoke and dust like a dragon rose into the sky, and Li Chuyang and Jiang Fan’s figures could not be seen.

"Hmph!"

Two muffled groans filled with pain came from the smoke and dust. The clashing force tore the smoke and dust apart, and Li Chuyang and Jiang Fan were both seen retreating, nearly being shaken off the arena.

"Fight again!" Jiang Fan roared, his fighting spirit seemingly about to materialize, the Nine-Turn Blood-Condensing Battle Gang running crazily in his body.

He stepped forward and threw another punch, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, moving forward without hesitation.

In the past, he was the one who didn't want to fight Li Chuyang, but this time he took the initiative, feeling completely satisfied.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The two continued to fight, killing until the sky was dark and the earth was dim, evenly matched.

Later, Elder Yang Yuanzhou had to take action to stabilize the arena; otherwise, if they kept fighting like this, the arena would definitely fall apart.

Li Chuyang’s moves were open and close, domineering and fierce.

He seemed to like direct collisions and didn't like flashy things.

Jiang Fan was like a general who had emerged from battlefield slaughter, becoming braver the more he fought.

After dozens more moves, their energy was far from what it had been, and their physical strength began to decline. Among them, Li Chuyang’s decline was the most obvious, and he began to be no match for Jiang Fan.

"Bang!"

After ten more moves, he was shaken off the arena by Jiang Fan’s punch, and the challenge failed.

"Li Chuyang, you are nothing more than this." Jiang Fan stood on the arena, looking down at Li Chuyang.

He rarely said such arrogant words; it could only be said that Li Chuyang had truly made him disgusted.

"It was just a narrow defeat. This is an arena fight. If it were a life-and-death battle, you would definitely be the one to die," Li Chuyang sneered.

He still had ultimate moves, but that kind of move wasn't suitable for use in an arena fight.

"Arrogant fool, you lost and are still here making excuses."

Jiang Fan couldn't be bothered to waste words with him. After bowing to Yang Yuanzhou, he turned and jumped off the arena.

"Li Chuyang’s challenge failed!"

Yang Yuanzhou said loudly: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

"I want to challenge Jiang Fan!" Zhang Hanzhou spoke up.

A chill radiated from his body, his eyes sharp as knives. He was dressed in a black outfit and held a short sword no more than three feet long in his hand.

Initially, he was sixth on the Ten Talents List. Later, Xu Yang made the list, squeezing Xiong Kun off the Ten Talents List and also squeezing him to seventh place. Now that Yan Guiyun hadn't appeared, he had returned to sixth.

The old disciple ranked ahead of him was Ye Qiuling, who logically also had the qualifications to compete for first place, but she had been standing quietly in place, seemingly without any intention to challenge.

"I want to challenge Li Chuyang!" Qi Xuancheng, who was seventh, also spoke up.

This person looked a bit like a scholar and looked at Li Chuyang with a faint smile.

Everyone was stunned upon hearing this.

Because Li Chuyang was a disciple of the Medicine King Peak Peak Master, and Qi Xuancheng was the grandson of the Medicine King Peak Peak Master. Logically, he shouldn't challenge Li Chuyang; after all, they were both under Peak Master Qi.

Could it be that he felt he was no match for Zhang Hanzhou, so he thought of challenging the second-ranked Li Chuyang?

"That’s fine, but wait until they finish regulating their breath!"

Yang Yuanzhou’s gaze looked at Xu Yang: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"