437 Two for One
“Hiss… is this the power of the Valiant Heavenly Divine Fist? This is really the first time I’ve seen it.”
“This isn’t the power of the first stage. I heard that Zhan Gaoyuan has already cultivated the Valiant Heavenly Divine Fist to the third stage, and Zhan Hong from the Zhan Clan has already cultivated it to the fifth stage. I wonder if this is true.”
“The fifth stage?! The power of the first stage is so terrifying. If It’s the fifth stage, wouldn’t the entire arena be destroyed?”
Looking at the mess on the stage, the people in the stands could not help but discuss.
In the room, Tong Shan and Tang Conglin shook their heads helplessly.
“This result is not too unexpected.”
Tang Conglin said with a bitter smile, not feeling very surprised by this.
“To be able to make this little fellow from the Zhan Clan use the Divine Fist, it can be considered to have exhausted him. I only hope that Wang Tianli can seize the opportunity to defeat him.”
Tong Shan, who was at the side, sighed slightly. Although he said so, he did not have much confidence in what he said in his heart.
He could see from the fight that Zhan Gaoyuan did not use his full strength when he faced Liu Shi. Even if he used the Divine Fist, he only used the first layer, in fact, it did not consume much energy.
The next disciple was Wang Tianli. He was slightly stronger than Liu Shi and his cultivation was at the half-step Saint stage. He was still weaker than Zhan Gaoyuan.
In other words, it was difficult for Wang Tianli to defeat Zhan Gaoyuan!
While the two of them were talking, Liu Shi, who had fainted due to severe injuries, had been carried off the arena. After the staff of the Grand Sect Competition had dealt with the ground, the second match continued.
Wang Tianli slowly walked onto the arena. Compared to Liu Shi, who was the first to enter the arena, he did not seem too nervous. On the contrary, his expression was very calm.
“Looks like you are already prepared to lose.” Zhan Gaoyuan snorted softly as he looked at Wang Tianli, who was not far from him. He felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the calm expression on the former’s face. “I believe that you have already seen the fate of that fellow just now. As long as you obediently admit defeat, I guarantee that you will be able to walk down this stage unscathed and not suffer the slightest bit of harm.”
“There’s no need for that.” Wang Tianli decisively shook his head as the spiritual energy in his body began to circulate rapidly. His pitch-black eyes stared intently at Zhan Gaoyuan. He then continued in a deep voice, “I’ve always heard that the might of Your Zhan Clan’s Valiant Heavenly Divine Fist is unrivaled. Seeing it today is truly extraordinary. However, if I didn’t experience it personally, I would feel extremely regretful.”
Upon hearing this, Zhan Gaoyuan’s eyes narrowed. He then laughed and clenched his fists once again. A huge Fist Shadow faintly appeared in front of him. “Since this is the case, I naturally shouldn’t disappoint you. However, whether you can endure it or not is another matter.”
“Don’t worry. To put it bluntly, my strength is a little stronger than Liu Shi’s. I believe that the first stage isn’t enough to cause me to end up like him.”
Wang Tianli smiled. Then, he clenched his large hand, and an ivory-white long rod appeared in his hand, “My rod is called the White Jade Rod. Although it may not be as powerful as your Valiant Heavenly Divine Fist, don’t underestimate it.”
As he said this, the white jade rod started to dance in his hand.
Wang Tianli’s dancing speed was very fast. It was so fast that the White Jade Rod in his hand had continuous afterimages. It kept spinning in front of him, and at first glance, it looked like an electric fan.
As the white jade stick moved faster and faster, most of the spiritual power in Wang Tianli’s body had been sucked out. The spiritual power around the white jade stick became more and more vast, and even the surrounding space seemed to be slightly distorted.
“Since you want to die, then let’s do as you wish.”
Zhan Gaoyuan snorted. More and more spiritual power gathered in his fists. A large amount of spiritual power was squeezed into his fists. The forced compression gave the spiritual power an explosive power. As long as he punched out, although the power could not be said to be earth-shattering, it was definitely not to be underestimated.
In front of him, the shadow of a fist appeared faintly. The spiritual power flickered with a dazzling light. However, this time, the Fist Shadow was no longer one, but three!
“Zhan Gaoyuan has indeed cultivated the third layer of the Valiant Heavenly Divine Fist!”
Some people in the stands cried out in surprise. When they felt this aura, everyone’s expressions changed.
Zhan Gaoyuan still had a cold expression on his face. However, this time, his face was a little pale. It was obvious that using the third level of the Valiant Heavenly Divine Fist had greatly exhausted him.
On the other hand, Wang Tianli’s expression was also not very good. However, his eyes were still indifferent. Even though he was facing the third level of the Divine Fist, he still did not panic.
“White Jade Rod technique, Spiral Kill!”
After a short moment, Wang Tianli suddenly roared. The rapidly spinning White Jade Rod in his hand carried a large amount of spiritual power and was thrown toward the Zhan Gaoyuan.
Looking at the rapidly approaching White Jade Rod in his eyes, Zhan Gaoyuan clenched his teeth and slowly extended his fists forward. Three Fist Shadows flew out one after another, leaving a long rainbow of spiritual power in the sky and earth wherever they passed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the high-speed rotating White Jade Rod came into contact with the Fist Shadows, booming sounds suddenly rose in all directions.
The center of the incomparably powerful self-explosion spread out in all directions, tearing apart the ground along the way, and causing the soil to fly all over the field.
Wang Tianli and Zhan Gaoyuan were sent flying out of control under the waves of impact, falling out of the range of the arena one after another.
Leaving the ring meant defeat.
Both of them leaving at the same time naturally meant that both of them had lost.
Although Zhan Gaoyuan had lost, the people from the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion were not happy at all. They still looked lifeless.
This second match could be considered a victory in another form for them. However, the Zhan Clan had only sacrificed one person, and they had lost two people.
Two for one. No matter how one looked at it, it was still a loss. Moreover, it was a blood loss.
Originally, they had already lost one person in terms of numbers. Now that they had lost two people, it meant that the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion only had four people left.
On the other hand, the Zhan Clan on the opposite side still had a total of six people who had yet to enter the stage!
This third round was undoubtedly a tough battle for the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion. Moreover, it was a tough battle with little hope. The slightest carelessness would cause all their previous efforts to be wasted, and they would fall to pieces.