Chapter 601

"Arrogant!"

Li Chuyang snorted coldly, took a big step forward, Gang Qi surged on his palm, and he slammed towards Jiang Fan like a full moon!

Three-Yin Silver Palace Profound Gang True Formula!

This technique is the secret cultivation method of the Li family. It is both a superior cultivation method for condensing Gang Qi and a martial skill with terrifying power. As his cultivation deepened, Li Chuyang could also use some of the major attack moves within the Three-Yin Silver Palace Profound Gang True Formula.

"Boom boom boom……"

Li Chuyang's move could be called earth-shattering. Before the silver moon slammed down, the terrifying pressure had already made the stage unable to bear the burden, sinking with a roar.

A shocking cold air spread rapidly, and everyone saw some ice crystals appear on the stage.

"Such a strong move, what is this move?" someone said in surprise.

They saw that before the palm arrived, the overbearing palm force had already made Jiang Fan's body-protecting Gang Qi ripple, as if it were about to be crushed in mid-air.

"He is worthy of being Li Lingdu's son; he has actually cultivated the Three-Yin Silver Palace Profound Gang True Formula to this point. This move 'Moon Falls, Crow Cries, Frost Fills the Sky' already has a bit of the charm of martial arts imagery. Given time, he may not be unable to comprehend martial arts imagery in the Marrow Cleansing Realm."

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

Comprehending martial arts imagery in the Marrow Cleansing Realm; such a genius might not be born in the Profound Sun Sect for many years.

"Dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes; how could Li Lingdu's son be simple."

"Can the Young Master handle this move?"

Everyone's gaze fell on Jiang Fan.

Brilliant light surged in Jiang Fan's eyes, and his fighting spirit was almost about to condense into substance. Facing Li Chuyang's fierce palm, his fighting spirit was even higher.

The blood-colored Gang Qi was like being poured with hot oil, and with a boom, it surged by half a foot, and visible fluctuations swept out.

"Pop pop pop……"

At the same time, one could only hear crisp sounds like popping beans coming from his body. His muscles bulged like mountain peaks, clearly defined, and a more powerful aura broke out of his body, sharp and overbearing.

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

They saw crimson Gang Qi surging on his body, continuously rotating and compressing three times, and a powerful aura not inferior to Li Chuyang's swept out.

Jiang Fan took a big step forward and threw a punch towards the silver moon.

"Nine-Turn Gang-Breaking Strength! The Young Master is also very powerful; he actually cultivated 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 and bringing a sharp whistle, colliding with the silver moon in an instant.

"Boom!"

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

Everyone only felt the ground shaking, as if the entire Heavenly Pivot Peak had 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 grunts full of pain came from the smoke and dust, and the agitated force tore the smoke and dust apart. They saw Li Chuyang and Jiang Fan both retreating, almost being shaken off the stage.

"Fight again!" Jiang Fan let out a long whistle, his fighting spirit seemingly about to condense into substance, and the Nine-Turn Blood-Condensing Battle Gang was crazily operating in his body.

He took a big step forward and threw another punch, like a rainbow piercing the sun, moving forward without hesitation.

In the past, it was he who didn't want to exchange blows with Li Chuyang, but this time he took the initiative to attack, feeling hearty and dripping.

"Boom boom boom……"

The two continued to exchange blows, which could be described as fighting until the sky was dark and the earth was dim, evenly matched.

Towards the end, Elder Yang Yuanzhou had to take action to stabilize the stage; otherwise, if he let the two fight like this, the stage would have to be blasted apart.

Li Chuyang's moves were open and close, overbearing and fierce.

He seemed to like straightforward collisions and didn't like flowery things.

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

After dozens of moves again, their aura was not as good as before, 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 stage by Jiang Fan's punch, and the challenge failed.

"Li Chuyang, you are nothing more than this." Jiang Fan stood on the stage and looked down at Li Chuyang.

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

"It was just a narrow defeat; this is a stage duel. If it were a life-and-death battle, the one who died would definitely be you." Li Chuyang snorted coldly.

He still had a trump card, but that kind of move was not suitable for use in a stage duel.

"Arrogant maniac, you lost and are still quibbling here."

Jiang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, cupped his hands towards Yang Yuanzhou, turned, and jumped off the stage.

"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.

A coldness radiated from his body, his eyes were as sharp as knives, he was dressed in a black martial outfit, and in his hand was a short blade no more than three feet long.

At the beginning, he was the sixth of the Ten Elites. Later, Xu Yang got on the list, squeezing Xiong Kun out of the Ten Elites List, and also squeezing him to the seventh position. Now that Yan Guiyun hadn't appeared, he returned to the sixth position.

The old disciple ranked ahead of him was Ye Qiuling. Logically speaking, she also had the qualification to compete for first place, but she had always stood quietly in place, seemingly without the intention to challenge.

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

This person looked like he had a bit of a scholar's aura and looked at Li Chuyang with a faint smile.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Because Li Chuyang was a disciple of the peak master of the Medicine King Peak, while Qi Xuancheng was the grandson of the peak master of the Medicine King Peak. Logically speaking, 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 Li Chuyang, who was second?

"Can, but wait for them to finish adjusting their breath first!"

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