
Even Yan Chutian was dazed as he looked at Mu Wan's flirtatious nature. No wonder the young and excited disciples around him had such an exaggerated reaction.
However, no matter how excited they were, they could only watch from afar. They could not enter, let alone approach Mu Wan.
After defeating his opponent, Mu Wan descended from the arena and returned to Yan Chutian's side. At this moment, he seemed to have realized his attitude earlier. His cheeks were red as he deliberately held back his expression and remained silent.
Yan Chutian looked at her delicate appearance and could not help feeling hot anymore. Suddenly, he thought of how he was looked upon by so many men who were like wolves and tigers. He actually felt annoyed.
However, he did not say anything in the end. He only asked Mu Wan about his current state. After he shook his head and replied, he gathered his thoughts and looked into the arena.
The Holy Sons were constantly fighting in the arena. Hence, the gazes gathered around Mu Wan gradually shifted backwards and landed on the arena.
Right now, Zhou Yang was also in a fight with someone. His cultivation was the same as Yan Chutian, who was also at the early stage of the Elixir Realm. However, he clearly did not possess the strength of Yan Chutian at this stage. Facing a cultivator who was at the second stage, he was suppressed in all aspects. Regardless of the quality of his spiritual energy or spiritual mantra, he was suppressed by Yan Chutian.
Therefore, the end result was doomed. Although Zhou Yang tried his best to fight back, he was still defeated by his opponent and injured.
"Brother brother!"
Outside the arena, Zhou Qing's face was filled with worry. She was even more annoyed when she saw her brother being defeated. She's gonna cry.
Fortunately, the defeated Zhou Yang was not depressed. He immediately rushed out of the arena to console his brother. He originally wanted to give up on the selection of the top Holy Son. However, he did not want to miss. Therefore, his defeat was within his expectations.
Pulling his gaze from Zhou Yang and Zhou Qing, Yan Chutian's gaze continued to move and gradually fell on Xu Jian, who was about to go up on stage. As one of the leading Holy Sons, Xu Jian naturally not only attracted the attention of Yan Chutian, but also the gazes of many disciples.
Among them, there was no shortage of young girls with fiery gazes filled with admiration. After all, Xu Jian was not only one of the leading Holy Sons, but he was also extremely handsome. He could be called as the young talent and the dream lover of all girls.
As he fought with Xu Jian, the third level Elixir Realm had a grim expression on its face. There was even despair in his serious expression. His luck was terrible to match with Xu Jian, who was at the fourth level, in the first round.
However, since they had already met each other, there was no point in complaining. The third level Elixir Realm quickly calmed down and clenched her teeth as she faced Xu Jian head-on, not giving up at all. However, no matter how he reacted, Xu Jian still had a faint smile on his face, with unrestrained arrogance.
He was one of the leading Holy Sons, so of course it was fine for him to stand out in this election. In fact, the opponent before him might not even be qualified for him to use the Yin Yang Sword.
Xu Jian obviously did not want to use the Yin Yang Sword. His reaction made the third level Elixir Realm secretly happy and embarrassed. His opponent was not prepared to use the Yin Yang Sword, which meant that he did not take it seriously at all. How could he accept this calmly?
However, he was even more aware of how terrifying Xu Jian's Yin Yang Sword was. If Xu Jian were to use it immediately, he probably would not have much strength to resist.
"Yourf…"
Whatever happens, the third level Elixir Realm prepares to make the first move. Even if Xu Jian did not use the Yin Yang Sword, his strength was still one level higher than him. How could he underestimate her!
Therefore, after exhaling slowly, he suddenly formed a hand seal. A majestic spiritual energy flowed out and gathered between his two hands. Then, he slammed his hand violently onto the arena floor. Instantly, two huge tornadoes spread out from the ground, going back and forth between the ground and enveloping Xu Jian.
Such a huge attack was enough to suppress any third level Elixir Realm!
However, in the face of such a terrifying attack, Xu Jian simply glanced at him indifferently before turning his eyes away. Smiling, he raised his hand and gently pressed forward. With this pressure, the huge tornado that shot out from the ground suddenly seemed to crash into the invisible barrier and was completely destroyed.
This scene caused a commotion among the crowd. They had not expected Xu Jian to crush the opponent's attack so easily.
The third level Elixir realm who had also witnessed this scene had an ugly expression on his face, but at the same time, he understood what was going on. Xu Jian's strength was within his expectations. Otherwise, he would not be one of the top Holy Sons.
Taking a deep breath, he once again formed a hand seal. A large amount of spiritual energy was swept out, condensing into a huge mountain range as his hand seal changed. Momentum astounding.
"explosion!"
It was as if countless mountains were falling and enveloping Xu Jian. This time, the third level Elixir Realm felt that Xu Jian would not be able to ignore him so easily.
However, the result once again exceeded his expectations. Xu Jian laughed coldly in the face of Lin Dong's attack. Next, he raised his right arm like before. His five fingers moved slightly as an invisible surge of majestic energy surged, seemingly covering the mountain range.
In the next instant, as Xu Jian clenched his fists, the mountain range shattered and turned into a disappearing spiritual light.
His attack was easily destroyed again. Not only was the crowd in an uproar, but even Lin Dong's expression turned ugly. He seems to have overestimated himself. Xu Jian's strength far surpassed his expectations!
At the same time, the corner of Xu Jian's mouth curled up. Then, he whispered, "It's time to end this meaningless battle …"
As his voice fell, his sword-like gaze locked onto Lin Dong. Then, he gathered his spiritual energy. As the majestic spiritual energy came out, a soft voice slowly sounded.
"Light of White Light!"
As the name suggested, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the sky and illuminated countless pairs of eyes. The moment the white light appeared, Lin Dong's expression turned ugly. He hurriedly activated all the spiritual energy in his body to fight back, forming layers of light screens.
However, the seemingly indestructible layer of defense was unable to withstand the white light for more than a few breaths and immediately shattered.
In the next instant, a painful groan sounded. Lin Dong's body flew backwards in a sorry state and crashed heavily on the edge of the arena. When he barely supported his body, he violently vomited another mouthful of blood. His aura was extremely weak, and he nearly fainted from his heavy injuries.
At this moment, the outcome was already decided. How could Lin Dong, who was injured to such an extent, still have the strength to fight?
After that, a deacon announced Xu Jian's victory. After which, cheers rang out, and the momentum was probably incomparable to all of the previously chosen.
Looking at Xu Jian, who had easily won, Yan Chutian narrowed his eyes. There was a trace of seriousness in the depths of his eyes that did not disappear for a long time. Even if this Xu Jian had a hostile relationship with him, he had to admit that Xu Jian had an incredible cultivation.
Moreover, he also knew that Xu Jian still had a spirit weapon. If he used it, his strength would be able to reach a higher level. Only then would he be worthy of the title of the leading Holy Son.
However, no matter how strong Xu Jian was, Yan Chutian was not afraid of him at all. After all, he was currently not that simple. Although he had just entered the Elixir realm, he condensed two spirit patterns.
One should know that many second and third level Elixir Realm cultivators did not condense even a single spirit pattern. Just like the previous Holy Son, who entered the arena, everything was like this.
However, he condensed two spirit patterns when he had just entered the Elixir realm. Many people would be surprised to know that he had condensed two spirit patterns.
Overall, even if he fought Xu Jian, he would not lose confidence. At least, he would have the strength to fight!
"Hows it? If you fight it, are you confident?"
Beside Yan Chutian, Mu Wan asked gently. Hearing his question, Yan Chutian did not give a straight answer. Instead, he gave an irrelevant answer, "We shouldn't have met each other. The upper echelons of this sect were not fools. They would not watch as the strong fought each other and the strong were eliminated. After all, the selection of the Holy Son's summit was for the sake of Heaven's chance."
It was not difficult to understand what Yan Chutian meant. The selection of the leading Holy Son was for the sake of heavenly opportunity. Hence, the upper echelons of the southern region would naturally try their best to make the top ten Holy Sons stand out and not let the strong fight and be knocked out helplessly.