Chapter 124 Show Off Your Power! Fifth Update!! Strength (2131)

  Those Mo Jian masters who had the self-awareness to leave turned their heads and looked at Yi Chen with disdain, filled with contempt for his opportunistic behavior.

  Yuán Lín and the others just glanced at him out of the corner of their eyes, sneered, and then withdrew their gaze.

  "There are six five-star demon appraisers, and that Yi Chen wants to take advantage of the situation. It's not that simple, and the struggle between demon appraisers is not just about identifying soul stones."

  "That's for sure, a high-level demon slayer can control the killing intent of the pattern, in the past finals, such things are not uncommon, next time that Yi Chen will probably be involved in the struggle." Not a few gloating voices sounded.

  Although he was met with many cold glances, Yi Chen's face was filled with indifference, as if he didn't care at all. His eyes glanced sideways at Yuan Lin and the others.

  The last game had already begun, but everyone was motionless, letting the incense burn quietly.

  "Hmm."

  Suddenly, a strong and powerful aura emanated from Yuan Lin's body, an invisible force stirring around him, his long gown fluttering in the wind, majestic and extraordinary.

  At the same time, Yuan Lin picked up the tattoo instrument and infused his soul power into it. Dazzling light flickered as he began to engrave on the tattoo disk.

  "A burst of strong and absolute aura emanated from the ancient rhyme body, a colorful skirt fluttering, like an immortal fairy emerging from the dust, so beautiful that it made people gasp in wonder."

  Gu Yun also picked up the embroidery, her jade face full of confidence, with a look of victory in her grasp, and began to embroider the five-star pattern.

  "Hiss." Mo Si's mind stirred, and he also released a powerful aura. His long shirt was blown back, flapping loudly, looking very elegant.

  He didn't want to fall behind Gu Yun and the others after seeing them start carving, so he also picked up his carving tool and began to carve.

  Three five-star Mo Jian masters were left, all of whom were nearly thirty years old. The aura they released was extremely strong as they began to draw the talisman.

  "It's no wonder he's the strongest among his peers, this calm and confident demeanor is quite impressive."

  "That year when Gang Jian participated in the Mo Jian Shi Da Hui, he was also exceptionally talented. They will eventually reach the same level as Gang Jian."

  The three of Yuan Lin were too young, naturally becoming the most promising new stars, with everyone's attention focused on them, occasionally bursting into applause.

  "Hiss." Suddenly, a golden light burst out of Yuan Lin's sleeve, carrying a deadly intent towards Yi Chen, causing the crowd to exclaim in shock.

  Although it came suddenly, Yi Chen would not be hit so easily. He quickly moved his toes to the right, narrowly avoiding the attack.

  A five-star or higher Mo Jian Shi, in the process of drawing a picture, can control the texture to launch an attack. If the opponent is slightly careless, they will be at a disadvantage. The requirements for the level of drawing and soul power control are extremely high.

  "Hiss" At this time, another golden light shot towards Yi Chen urgently. This time it was Gu Yun who made the move, she had long wanted to end Yi Chen's life.

  Yi Chen, who had just dodged the attack, felt a gust of wind approaching and his heart tightened as he quickly moved to narrowly avoid it.

  "I've said it before, wanting to take advantage is not that easy, and with a little carelessness, you'll lose your life."

  This mutual attack method is also a test of Mo Jian's level, so no one stops it, and some people even make sarcastic remarks.

  Their eyes on Yicheng were devoid of any sympathy, and they occasionally made sarcastic remarks, which was exactly what Yicheng deserved.

  Seeing such a scene, Yi Si Qing's face showed a look of worry, after all, this kind of confrontation was really too dangerous.

  "Hush, hush."

  Yu Lin and Gu Yun, not willing to give up, shot out several cold, murderous rays from their embroidered belts, striking towards Yi Chen.

  "This is outrageous."

  The two launched an attack, and Yi Chen found it quite difficult to cope with, but in the end they narrowly avoided it, their eyes flashing with ferocity.

  They had long wanted to teach Yi Chen a lesson, and now was the perfect opportunity. Even if they killed him, the Yi family wouldn't dare say anything.

  "Hiss." With this intention, Gu Yun and the other person used a terrifying aura to press down on Yi Chen, wanting to use their aura to immobilize him.

  If it were the cultivation of Zhenhun Realm, Yi Chen would not be able to withstand the aura of the two people at all, but Gu Yun and the others would never think that he had smoothly entered the quasi-Huanghun Realm.

  He was instantly overwhelmed by their aura, but Yi Chen's face didn't change in the slightest, his mouth curling up into a cold smile.

  "Hiss." The two ancient rhymes really made their move, and saw that the patterns in their hands turned into a dragon's breath, rushing towards Yi Chen.

  "That Yi Chen has already been locked down by his breath and can't escape, I think he's definitely going to die." Not a few cold laughs echoed through the crowd.

  But soon they widened their eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

  "Give me a break!"

  A furious roar burst out of Yi Chen's mouth, his arms bulging with veins like a coiled dragon, completely unbound by his breath, and he suddenly struck the incoming dragon energy with force.

  "Boom."

  Fists and dragon energy collided fiercely, a sonic boom echoing through the void. Two streams of dragon energy were shattered by Yi Chen's single punch, dispersing into the air.

  "How is this possible? He actually broke through the attacks of two quasi-soul masters?" Many disbelieving voices rose up.

  "Hmm?" Mòduō, who had been quietly watching the match, saw Yìchén's movement and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

  "You don't have the qualifications to kill me yet."

  A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and Yi Chen quickly returned to the stage, flipping his palm over, a dagger-like instrument appeared in his hand.

  "What's with the four-star sword?" The dagger had four grooves on it, and everyone's eyes were deeply attracted to it, their faces filled with disbelief.

  "What's the use of having a four-star artifact? Do you think you're really a five-star demon appraiser?" Yuan Lin sneered coldly.

  Upon hearing these words, Yi Chen did not respond. His body trembled slightly and a powerful aura seeped out from within him, causing the surrounding space to distort.

  "Hmm."

  A strand of yellow soul power mixed with crimson surged out along Yi Chen's meridians, and under his control, poured into the embroidery tool. Brilliant light splashed out from the embroidery tool.

  "Yellow and red intertwined soul power, is he a quasi-yellow soul boundary?"

  "A sixteen-year-old quasi-Huang Jin realm, and I heard that his beast soul is only at level one, isn't this too abnormal?"

  When they saw Yi Chen release his soul power, the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent, followed by a series of exclamations filled with shock.

  The Yuan Xuan Empire had many young talents, but it was rare to hear of someone who could enter the quasi-Huang Hun realm at the age of sixteen, and the other party's cultivation was only first-level.

  According to Yi Chen's age, advancing to the Soul Realm was shocking enough, but now that he has advanced to the Quasi-Huang Soul Realm, everyone is horrified.

  "How is this possible? When did Yi Jia's little ghost advance to the quasi-Huang Soul Realm?" The faces of Iwasa and the others turned extremely ugly.

  "How interesting." Mo Duo's face flashed with a strange color, but quickly returned to calm. Autumn Shao Yan also opened his eyes, then closed them again to meditate.

  "If you want to take my life, be prepared to face my wrath."

  The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold smile, and Yi Chen's palm flipped over, beginning to carve the pattern of the Five-Star Seal.

  "Kill!"

  A pattern formed on the disk, and then Yichen's instrument moved forward, one of the patterns transformed into a heart-piercing arrow, shooting towards Yuanlin.

  When practicing Mo Jian, Yan Jian would often come to guide him in his spare time. Yi Chen had mastered some Dou Ling techniques.

  "Boom."

  Feeling the strong wind approaching, Yuan Lin would not sit and wait for death. The texture of his sword flashed, a thread of texture burst out, transforming into a long sword to block the attack.

  There were also several Mo Jian masters on the stage, who began using Dou Ling's technique to attack each other.

  "Hmm."

  A dark dragon formed from the texture of the air, with its sharp teeth and claws, charged towards Yi Chen, giving off an inexplicable sense of oppression.

  "Boom."

  Reacting extremely quickly, Yi Chen's eyes turned cold in an instant, releasing a pattern that condensed into a shield in front of him, blocking the opponent's attack.

  He turned his head again and found that the one who had made a move against him was a middle-aged yellow-robed magic mirror master.

  Coming but not going is impolite, Yi Zhen's heart was cold and hummed, the pattern instrument in his hand kept rotating and engraving, a long sword was formed on the pattern disk and flew to slash at that magic mirror master.

  Boom

  I didn't expect Yi Chen's engraving speed to be so fast, the demon mirror master hastily made a move, engraved a shield in front of him, although he blocked the attack, but he suffered a dark loss, and a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

  When it comes to competing in the Spirit of Combat, people also remember to draw their own talismans, after all, the talisman is the key to determining victory or defeat.

  "Isn't Yi Jia's kid too formidable? He can actually make a Mo Jian Shi who is older than him suffer a loss?" The crowd exclaimed in shock at the sight.

  Boom

  A dull thud echoed, and the yellow-robed Demon Mirror Master was knocked flying by a surge of energy. It was Mo Si Hui who had struck out, taking advantage of his opponent's momentary lapse in defense after just blocking Yi Chen's attack to launch a surprise assault.

  "Bad luck." He left his position, the yellow-robed Demon Mirror Master's drawing was interrupted, indicating that the drawing had failed. He cursed under his breath and reluctantly stepped down from the high platform.

  Seven Mo Jian masters had one eliminated first. Yi Chen looked at Mo Sihuai with a serious expression and continued to draw his own talisman.

  The scene gradually calmed down, no one attacked again, as if brewing the next storm.

  Yuan Lin and Gu Yun looked at Yi Chen with fierce eyes, the latter had entered the quasi-Huang Soul Realm at the age of sixteen, this was not good news, they must take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of him.

  If he were to fight again, Yi Chen would have to face at least two powerful opponents of the same realm, which would be extremely unfavorable for him.

  "Put your money where your mouth is."

  Without a hint of fear, Yi Chen's mouth curled up, constantly urging on his soul power, the patterned artifact in his hand moved nimbly, drawing the diagram seal while being ready to counterattack at any moment.

  The remaining three demon mirror masters were also staring at each other with vigilant eyes.

  "It's really exciting, I don't know who will be eliminated next."

  Only six Mo Jian Masters were left on the high platform, and everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.