Chapter 118: Shock!
Everyone stared at Yi Chen with strange eyes, and the way Gu Yun and the other person appeared just now was extremely good, showing their super strong control over soul power.
As the last one to appear, Yi Chen naturally received unprecedented attention. They all wanted to see how strong the future heir of the Yi family was.
Under everyone's gaze, Yi Chen hooked the corner of his mouth, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and jumped directly from the observation platform, descending with a whistling wind.
His face showed no signs of tension, and Yi Chen didn't mobilize his soul power either. He descended towards the ground like a shooting star, with the sound of rushing wind constantly reaching his ears.
"My goodness! Is Yi Chen crazy? Doesn't he know that without using his soul power, he'll be smashed to pieces?"
Seeing Yi Chen's crazy movements, the crowd watching the fight in the square all exclaimed.
Although cultivators have powers far beyond those of ordinary people, their physical strength does not differ much. Even a top-notch expert in the Yellow Soul Realm would not dare to do what Yi Chen did.
"Such behavior is simply asking for death, Yis Qing. You can just wait to collect your grandson's corpse." Gu Ho said coldly.
"What's going on with Chen Er?" Ignoring Gu Huo's provocative words, Yi Si Qing looked at Yi Chen with a face full of incredulity, his eyes filled with anxiety and worry.
"Believe me, Chen Er is not that kind of impulsive person, don't worry Father." Yi Kui was also worried, but could only find this excuse to comfort himself.
"Whoa!" The howling wind grew even stronger, and Yi Chen was only a short meter away from the ground. What was shocking, however, was that he still hadn't activated his soul power, as if he intended to crash into the ground with just his physical body.
"It's all over, I think Yi Chen has gone mad." Various sighs echoed through the air. Now even if Yi Chen were to activate his soul power, it would be completely too late.
Their minds began to imagine the scene of Yi Chen falling to the ground with blood splattered everywhere.
"Peng."
Under the focus of hundreds of millions of eyes, Yi Chen's body was like a meteor, heavily hitting the ground. A dull sound, as if a heavy hammer hit the hearts of the crowd, making them breathe rapidly.
Under the impact of a strong horizontal force, the surrounding mud splashed everywhere, and sand and dust rolled in, making it impossible to see the situation on the field for a while.
"Will it be smashed into a meat pie?" Half a moment of silence, the crowd couldn't help but wonder, looking at the dusty ground, their eyes filled with doubt.
"It's simply courting death. It's better this way, or else I would have had to chop off his hands at that time." Looking at the place where Yi Chen was standing, Yuan Lin couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
As Gu Yun was taken advantage of by Yi Chen that day, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of unusual colors, and she felt an extremely pleasant feeling in her heart.
"If I'm going to die, I'd rather find a better way to go. Dying like this is just too senseless."
A hint of ridicule flashed in Gu Huo's eyes as he spoke, and the few people present couldn't help but sneer. Mo Duo also shook his head, while Qiu Shao Xian merely glanced over briefly before withdrawing his gaze.
Just as they were about to continue teasing, their faces suddenly froze, their eyes filled with disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.
It's not just them, everyone in the square is staring at Yicheng with their eyes fixed on him.
As the dust gradually settled, a black figure emerged from the dust. A gentle breeze blew by, blowing away all the dust and sand, revealing a figure under everyone's eyelids.
All that can be seen is Yi Chen kneeling on one knee, with a deep indentation where his foot landed, and the surrounding ground was smashed out with spider web-like cracks, looking shocking.
"Pah pah." The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up, Yi Chen seemed to be fine, directly standing up and then patting the mud off his body.
"Isn't it? He's actually fine?" Seeing Yi Chen's figure, the crowd finally reacted and let out a series of exclamations.
At such a high place, he fell down and didn't even get hurt, how strong must his physical strength be? Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were stunned.
"Yi Jia's little guy is quite capable." Mo Duo nodded to himself, his gaze at Yi Chen softened a lot.
Although Gu Huo and others are unwilling to admit it, the fact is that Yi Chen's performance was too brilliant, with a greater impact than Yuan Lin and others' previous debut.
"I didn't expect Chen Er to have this one, it's really unexpected." Yi Si Qing finally let out a sigh of relief and shook his head.
"This is the Magician's Convention, I hope your magical standards will be better than what I imagined."
Although surprised by Yi Chen's physical strength, Yuan Lin didn't say much, leaving behind a cold remark, and directly turned his head to walk up the high platform.
And Gu Yun also looked at Yi Chen with a cold gaze, then turned around and walked up the high platform.
"I hope your Mo Jian level is better than I imagined." Watching Yuan Lin and the two walking up to the high platform, Yi Chen smiled faintly.
Without thinking much, Yi Chen handed over the plate number to the magic mirror master in charge of checking and then walked up onto the high platform.
Tens of thousands of Mo Jian masters gathered on the high platform, what a magnificent scene it was. When Yi Chen arrived at the position to engrave the Mo Jian, he found that the ones standing on his left and right were actually Gu Yun and Yuan Lin.

