Chapter 171 He is completely invincible!

Lu Mingfeng’s right hand, holding his sword, trembled slightly as he looked at Fu Huaian with lingering fear.

He had previously thought that the Shendan Pavilion Senior Brother and Sister would lose mainly because Fu Huaian had a special way of restraining their Spiritual Flame.

But the truth was, Fu Huaian’s strength was indeed ridiculously powerful; he simply had an even greater advantage against Alchemists.

After undergoing the Thunder Dragon explosion and the Sword Qi’s baptism, his body was covered in wounds. The injuries weren’t extremely severe, but certainly not light.

Lu Mingfeng’s confidence was shattered in just two short sword strikes, and his understanding of Fu Huaian deepened further.

He had never underestimated Fu Huaian from beginning to end, but he hadn’t expected his strength to be this formidable.

He sighed deeply, but he was also able to accept defeat. He knew his own situation perfectly well.

“Steward Cao, please call the next challenger.”

Cao Chun’s red robe fluttered as he waved his sleeve to quell the Sword Qi spreading around.

Hearing this, he nodded calmly, his voice gentle.

“Lu Mingfeng loses.”

He turned his gaze to Fu Huaian and asked with a smile:

“Mr. Fu, do you need to rest for a moment before facing the next Prodigy?”

Fu Huaian sheathed his Baiyuan Sword and shook his head with a smile.

“Just the next one.”

Lu Mingfeng stared at him blankly for a moment, let out a soft breath, and turned to leave Dawei Flat!

Cao Chun smiled and nodded, looking around.

“The next challenging Prodigy may enter the arena now.”

The match between the two ended extremely quickly. At this moment, the surrounding Cultivators were engaged in heated discussions, not expecting Fu Huaian to have no break and proceed directly to the next match.

This made the already lively scene even more emotionally charged!

The remaining eight Prodigies all looked rather solemn, gazing at the figure still clad in a white robe like snow, feeling even greater pressure in their hearts.

Even Lu Mingfeng, who Cultivated the Sword Dao, was decisively defeated by him. Where would they find the confidence to win?

After a long while, a figure in a grey robe streaked out.

Yuan Xingzhou of Yuqiong Mountain.

He was the Cultivator with the highest Realm among all the Prodigies in the competition, having reached Dust Immortal Realm Perfection, just one step away from the Immortal Realm.

His choice to fight Fu Huaian at this moment immediately invigorated many Cultivators, stopping their noisy discussions and making them widen their eyes to stare at the two figures gradually approaching on Dawei Flat.

Fu Huaian’s expression remained unconcerned; he merely glanced at him indifferently.

Cao Chun looked at Yuan Xingzhou, who was approaching on the wind. Even he was greatly anticipating the clash between the two.

As the two faced each other across the long sky, Cao Chun appropriately moved to the center, looking left and right.

“Yuan Xingzhou, Core Disciple of Yuqiong Mountain, against Fu Huaian, a Loose Cultivator.”

He stepped back a distance, watching the two with interest.

The major powers in the surrounding stands also focused intently, not wanting to miss any detail of this match.

The two in confrontation did not move for a moment. Yuan Xingzhou’s expression remained as cold as it had been outside Changling Hall.

“Fu Huaian, you are the only Genius I have ever felt myself to be far behind.”

Fu Huaian chuckled at the words, not expecting Yuan Xingzhou to not utter harsh words, but instead give him such high praise!

After a slight pause, Yuan Xingzhou saw that Fu Huaian did not reply, his expression unchanged, his eyes sharp.

He gazed into the distance, condensing a purple orb of light in his palm. As the light flickered, the purple orb vanished into the Void Realm!

Fu Huaian frowned slightly, his figure rapidly retreating!

But the purple orb drilled out of the space behind him at an even faster speed!

Fu Huaian’s face showed surprise; he hadn’t expected the seemingly plain purple orb to travel through space so quickly!

He no longer continued to retreat; the purple orb, emitting a dense purple light, was clearly unavoidable.

Fu Huaian did not use his Baiyuan Sword. Instead, he condensed a ball of flickering electric arcs in his hand and pressed it directly into the purple orb!

Dense Spiritual Qi immediately dispersed in all directions, and a terrifying impact force sent Fu Huaian flying, the hem of his white robe slightly torn!

When everything ceased, Fu Huaian had already lightly waved his sleeve, clearing away the chaotic Spiritual Qi around him, and his gaze turned to Yuan Xingzhou!

The clash, though fleeting, caused a huge stir outside the battlefield!

In all the days of the competition, this was the first time they had seen Fu Huaian sent flying, and even his robe slightly damaged!

Yuan Xingzhou was not optimistic because of this; instead, his expression was quite solemn.

He was extremely dissatisfied with the effect his Daoist Magic had on Fu Huaian!

This was not a simple probing attack from him.

Yuan Xingzhou stared at him for a moment, and the surging Spiritual Qi throughout his body surged again, his entire being radiating purple light, and dozens of identical purple orbs reappeared!

Fu Huaian’s sword-like brows furrowed slightly, and the purple orbs instantly vanished in his eyes again.

He could clearly sense that the space around him had become abnormal!

From such a long distance, the purple orbs reached him in no more than five breaths!

Almost at the moment the purple orbs appeared, Yuan Xingzhou gave Fu Huaian no chance to defend, choosing to detonate the purple orbs directly!

Space hummed, and every trace of the chaotic and violent Spiritual Qi was infinitely powerful!

Fu Huaian’s expression was helpless; it seemed he couldn’t hide it any longer.

Yuan Xingzhou had already touched upon a bit of spatial rules with this Daoist Magic!

Unless one’s Realm was far superior to his, there was simply no way to avoid it!

Under normal circumstances, Fu Huaian could only use defensive Daoist Magic to resist with all his might in such a situation!

Yet, in the eyes of tens of thousands of Cultivators, his expression was helpless, without the slightest defensive stance!

The great Cultivators in the stands all looked slightly surprised, wondering if Fu Huaian was unable to resist?

They frowned in thought. Fu Huaian’s Realm was only Crossing Tribulation Realm. His strength could be raised to Dust Immortal Realm Perfection through various means, but his physique should still be at the Crossing Tribulation Realm, right?

They speculated that if Fu Huaian had to endure Yuan Xingzhou’s Daoist Magic head-on when unable to dodge, it was indeed possible for his physique to directly collapse!

Cao Chun also frowned and concentrated his Divine Sense on Fu Huaian, ready to pull Fu Huaian out with a palm strike if there was any abnormality.

After the purple orbs exploded, every trace of Spiritual Qi spreading through space was like the Grim Reaper’s scythe. Black marks were carved into space, and Fu Huaian in the center had nowhere to escape!

The moment the purple light was about to envelop Fu Huaian, the figure everyone was watching suddenly vanished!

Many great Cultivators were stunned, beginning to frown and meticulously investigate, but Zhou Yu’s face instantly showed surprise as he stood up!

Even Cao Chun experienced a moment of confusion; in that instant, he was actually temporarily unable to sense Fu Huaian!

But in an instant, his eyes widened, his red robe fluttered incessantly, and his gaze was fixed on Yuan Xingzhou!

Yuan Xingzhou in the distance couldn’t see anything. At this moment, he frowned with a puzzled expression!

How could Fu Huaian suddenly disappear?

But he didn’t have much time for doubt, because a fist the size of a sandbag had already slammed into his face!

Bang–

Fu Huaian showed no mercy, knocking out two of Yuan Xingzhou’s teeth with one punch!

His body transformed into a sharp arrow, trailing a streak of grey light, and smashed into the ground below, creating a hundred-zhang deep pit!

Fu Huaian lightly smiled and clenched his fist. By using the Instant Movement Daoist Magic, he was completely invincible among those who had not mastered the rules!

A moment later.

Amidst the flying dust, Yuan Xingzhou, gasping for breath and with blood at the corner of his mouth, returned to the high sky!

He fiercely wiped away the blood from his mouth, staring at Fu Huaian’s face with nothing but confusion!

From such a distance, how could he instantly appear beside me?

With his own Realm, he absolutely could not achieve such a degree!

Even if Fu Huaian’s strength had risen to its current level, he could at most be at the same Realm as himself!

How exactly did he manage it?