Chapter 432 Qin Xiaochuan, What Exactly Are You Doing?

Im ready, Elder! said Qin Chuan.

Me too! Peng Yuhui added. Very well, then. The final match of the Demon races challenge hereby begins! announced the Supreme Venerable Elder, his deep voice booming through the air. On the ground, Qin Chuan and Peng Yuhui stood facing each other as though they were telepathic. Neither of them organized an attack. Peng Yuhui, Im honored to be your opponent!

Peng Yuhui had the face of a typical male lead. Sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and well-defined facial features that seemed chiseled. There was a confident smile on his face, and his body exuded the aura of a ruler that could shake the world.

Qin Chuan felt that he didnt look too bad himself and had a good disposition too. However, standing next to Peng Yuhui made him look very ordinary, like a third-rate supporting role or even lower.

Qin Chuan glanced at Peng Yuhui. Since the other party had already greeted him, he responded courteously, Qin Xiaochuan, its my honor to be your opponent too. My elder said that this will be the most arduous fight Ive ever had. Do you think so?.

Qin Chuan smiled faintly. I have no idea.

Maybe your elder was afraid that you would underestimate your opponent, so he deliberately said that to give you some pressure!

I think so, too, said Peng Yuhui, frowning slightly. But as a junior, I have to listen to my elder.

Therefore, I wont go easy on you in the following battles. I will take it seriously. I hope the same goes for you.

With a smile on his face, Qin Chuan said, Dont worry, Ill definitely be very serious. After all, this is going to be a tough battle!

After their conversation, they each took a few steps back.

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Qin Chuan took a few deep breaths, and the smile on his face faded. In its place was an unprecedented seriousness. What followed would be a huge battle.

Qin Chuan could feel his heart racing faster, and his blood was surging like it was boiling. The paragon of the Demon race, Im really looking forward to it!

After taking a few deep breaths, Qin Chuan adjusted his condition and looked at the other party excitedly.

On the other hand, Peng Yuhui looked much calmer.

Even though he doubted Lu Weis words, he was still very focused and did not intend to underestimate his opponent.

At this moment, the setting sun was close to the ground, its last rays dying the desert red.

The air was oddly quiet.

Qin Chuan and Peng Yuhui stood silently on the ground like wooden stakes.

Their shadows were dragged longer, and the sky grew darker.

All of a sudden.

They moved.

They were like two bolts of lightning-one azure, the other golden.

In the blink of an eye, the azure lightning and the golden lightning collided.

Their attacks and movements were extremely fast, and it was difficult for ordinary people to capture their movements with their naked eyes.

All one could see was two shadows rapidly overlapping each other, appearing on one side and on the other. It was a dizzying sight.

Xu Longfei, who was watching the fight from above, frowned.

Hes clearly a sword cultivator. Why is he fighting Peng Yuhui in close combat? What on earth is Qin Xiaochuan doing? asked Xu Longfei, confused.

On the other hand, the Supreme Venerable Elder seemed impressed by Qin Chuans performance.

His opponent was a paragon of the Demon race, equivalent to someone ranked in the top 50 of the Chosen Roll.

For these geniuses of the Luo Ding Sect, it would already be amazing if they could exchange three or four blows with Peng Yuhui.

But Qin Chuan, an immortal cultivator from the Lower realm who had only cultivated to the fifth cla.s.s of Mahayana by taking pills, was powerful enough to exchange over a hundred blows!

Rubbing his eyes, the Supreme Venerable Elder wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

The same went for many other elders present.

They couldnt believe their eyes. They were numb.

However, they were all Immortal Kings. Their eyes couldnt be playing tricks on them.

The genius disciples of the Luo Ding Sect wore the same shocked expression.

After witnessing Qin Chuans skills, the disciple named Luo Yufei couldnt help but recall the words she had said to him in the Mustard Domain. A burning sensation spread across her face.

The other disciples who had challenged and scolded Qin Chuan also felt ashamed.

Actually, they werent evil by nature. But they couldnt accept the fact that Qin Chuan had gotten in through the back door because doing so would be very unfair to other disciples who had cultivated diligently.

But they were wrong, terribly wrong.

In comparison to Qin Chuan, they were more like the ones who had used connections to come here.

I knew Junior Brother Qin was strong. Who knows, he might actually win.

Sun Luote was the happiest person on the scene.

He had never looked down on Qin Chuan and sincerely treated him as a friend.

On the ground.

The battle between Qin Chuan and Peng Yuhui was in full swing.

The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in to the other. Neither of them held back, fully exerting their combat techniques.

After several thousand intense exchanges, the two sides exchanged a palm strike, then separated. After stabilizing his body, Qin Chuan panted heavily. His forehead was covered in soybean-sized beads of sweat.

As expected of paragon. How crazy.

Without the support of the Law of Gravity, I wouldnt have been his match in terms of strength and speed.

Recalling the exchange earlier, Qin Chuan was deeply moved.

Back when Lan Lang was testing his strength, it wasnt that strenuous. It had to be said that Peng Yuhui gave him a lot of pressure; he couldnt afford to make the slightest mistake.

Qin Chuan knew that Peng Yuhui wasnt going all out. Earlier, he was only testing the waters to see how capable he was.

In this clash, Qin Chuan finally realized the gap between him and a paragon like Peng Yuhui.

However, hes only better at combat techniques than me. In terms of damage and means, he might not be a match for me.

That is my forte.

Once Im done honing my combat techniques, Ill have a one-on-one fight with him, thought Qin Chuan with a frown.

His attacks are definitely going to be more intense than before. With my current combat experience, I doubt Ill be able to hold him off. In that case, Ill have to use my cheat ability.

Having made up his mind, Qin Chuan decided that before the fight broke out, he would try his best to adjust his mental state.

At the same time, Peng Yuhuis mind rapidly filtered through the earlier exchange. The Demon Emperors judgment is indeed sharp. Hes indeed a worthy opponent. How much strength did he put in?

But judging from how hes handling this with ease, hes probably just testing the waters just like me!

Now that everyone is testing the waters, its time for me to reveal my cards. I have to be extra alert.

After a brief a.n.a.lysis, Peng Yuhui circulated his cultivation technique to adjust his condition first.

In the sky, on the Demons side.

A veiled woman stood beside Lu Wei.

She was a paragon of the Demon race, with the bloodline of the nine-tailed foxes. Her name was Hu Ahli.

Would anything happen to Little Hui Hui, Demon Emperor? asked Hu Ahli. Lu Wei shook his head. Its hard to say!

Who is this human? How could he be on par with Little Huihui?

How could a second-tier faction produce such a disciple?

Could it be that when the Immortal realm heard that we were coming, a first-tier faction lent their sects paragons to the Luo Ding Sect to deal with this challenge? a.n.a.lyzed Hu Ahli.

Lu Wei laughed. Thats certainly a possibility, Princess Ahli.

But, if the Immortal realm really did that, wouldnt they be lending out only one paragon?

Hu Ahli frowned and thought for a moment. I think that makes sense.

But the Luo Ding Sect is only a second-tier organization. How do you explain that disciple? I dont think they can groom someone like that!

Lu Wei said, The Luo Ding Sect really doesnt have that ability.

As for this disciple named Qin Xiaochuan If Im not mistaken, he just came to the Immortal realm from the Lower realm.

Hu Ahli was surprised. Hes not from the Immortal realm?

Lu Wei nodded. He doesnt carry the native smell unique to the Immortal realm.

I remember that the immortal cultivation civilizations in the Lower realm arent even as advanced as ours. Its already difficult for them to even become immortals, let alone produce such amazing talent, said Hu Ahli, finding this all the more ridiculous.

Maybe he has great luck. Who knows, he might have come across some great opportunity.

Forget it! I cant be bothered to think about it, said Hu Ahli, patting her head. Little Huihui is going to fight seriously. Im sure he can win.

Lets hope so! Lu Wei sighed inwardly.