Ascension, starting from the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth

After the bet was completely settled, the challenge continued.

Zheng Yang said loudly: "The second one is Zhu Yunbiao from Luoxia Peak, who is at the twelfth level of Qi Refining."

A burly young man like an iron tower, with his broad arms full of muscle, walked into the spiritual power shield.

"Please teach me, senior brother."

The iron tower young man looked solemn. He patted his storage bag and took out a primary intermediate defense talisman.

After chanting a few incantations, the talisman turned into a white shield to protect the iron tower young man.

Then the iron tower young man patted his storage bag again, and a large heavy sword weapon like a door panel appeared in his hand.

Among the disciples who were watching, someone immediately whispered, "Should Brother Yang Che finally take out his defensive magic weapon?"

"Zhu Yunbiao is a fierce and powerful person, with great power and strength. If this heavy sword hits, Brother Yang Che will be in danger."

Just as the disciples were discussing, Zhu Yunbiao injected magic power, swung the heavy sword of the upper-level magic weapon, and hit Yang Che fiercely.

The surging white light attached to the heavy sword, and the sound was rumbling.

With a "bang", it hit Yang Che's chest firmly.

Most of the disciples were shocked, as if they were about to see the horrible scene of Yang Che's sternum being broken.

However, the fact was the opposite.

The heavy sword did hit Yang Che's chest, but it did not cause any damage to Yang Che at all.

Yang Che showed a strange look on his face, and then he punched hard again.

With a "bang".

Like Chen Changfeng's long sword before, the heavy sword of the iron tower youth Zhu Yunbiao also flew out of the spiritual power shield with a whistling sound.

It fell far away on the bluestone on the ground.

Those large bluestones instantly cracked like spider webs.

Zhu Yunbiao stood there in a daze, puzzled.

This Senior Brother Yang Che did not use any defensive magic tools or defensive talismans at all. How did he do it?

Outside the shield, the many disciples were also puzzled.

Especially Jian Li, who was standing behind the group of disciples from the eight peaks, had a strange look in his eyes. His interest in Yang Che was getting stronger and stronger. He was even itching and couldn't wait to investigate Yang Che thoroughly.

"Senior Brother Yang is tough enough. I admire him."

After saying that, he bowed to Yang Che and strode out of the spiritual power shield.

He Zhu Yunbiao also lost with conviction.

"The third one is Tong Yi from Shengyang Peak, who is at the peak of Qi Refining Level 12."

As Zheng Yang finished speaking, a woman with ordinary appearance walked into the spiritual shield with a cold expression.

The disciples held their breath and began to carefully look at the situation inside the spiritual shield.

If the failure of the first two disciples in the challenge was still within their expectations, then starting from Tong Yi, they were at least as good as Yang Che, who was at the peak of Qi Refining Level 12.

How dare Yang Che be so arrogant and still not take out the defensive magic weapon?

"Brother Yang, please show mercy to me."

Although Tong Yi has an ordinary appearance, she is petite and delicate, and belongs to the type of woman who is very easy to be pitied.

However, after more than ten breaths, Tong Yi had no choice but to bow her hands and admit defeat, and walked out of the spiritual shield.

"This Brother Yang really doesn't know how to be gentle with women." Tong Yi murmured unwillingly when she left.

Zheng Yang specially stepped forward to ask Yang Che if he needed to swallow pills and meditate to recover.

Yang Che shook his head directly.

So Zheng Yang said loudly: "The fourth one is Guo Du of Bailu Peak, at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi Refining."

Guo Du lost last time and thought that Yang Che was taking advantage of the situation. He was very dissatisfied, so he continued to challenge him this time.

"Junior Brother Guo, what is the purpose of our cultivation?" Yang Che suddenly asked strangely.

Guo Du was stunned, not knowing what Senior Brother Yang meant.

But after thinking about it, Guo Du replied: "Cultivating immortals is naturally for becoming immortals, for living longer, and for gaining more powerful power."

Yang Che said: "What is more powerful power?"

"More powerful power, isn't that a stronger cultivation? Senior Brother Yang, I'm here to challenge you, why are you so talkative?"

Guo Du was faintly impatient.

Yang Che said calmly, "Junior Brother Guo, if you challenged me a month ago outside of the Qingjian Sect, if you were facing the demons, or people from any other sect, you would be dead now. Living longer and gaining more powerful power are just jokes. At that time, Junior Brother Guo must have been able to complain to the underworld that I was taking advantage of the situation."

With a hum, Guo Du felt a sudden buzz in his head.

Yang Che's words reminded him of something, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

It's not that Guo Du didn't understand the simple truths Yang Che said.

It's just that he was too eager to be the chief disciple of Jian Sifeng, and even more eager for cultivation resources behind it, which made him a little stupid for a while, and even unwilling to face the result of failure.

Taking advantage of the situation? If it was a real enemy duel, who would care what means were used?

Guo Du took a deep look at Yang Che and saw that he was calm and unperturbed.

Just comparing this calmness, Guo Du felt inferior.

"Junior Brother Guo, make your move." Yang Che said calmly.

Guo Du sighed and said, "No need to compete. I admit defeat."

As he was about to turn around and leave, Yang Che suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Guo Du stopped and turned around.

"Junior Brother Guo, you saw the bet just now. Whether it's for this bet or to settle your anger, I will fight you head-on today."

Yang Che said it with absolute certainty.

Guo Du was startled, and suddenly he felt relieved.

He originally disliked Yang Che, but at this moment he felt that the younger 'Senior Brother Yang' was indeed more worthy of the position of the chief of the four peaks.

"Okay."

Guo Du reached out and patted his storage bag, and the top-level exquisite magic weapon 'Dragon Riding Spear' that he had obtained for the challenge at almost all his expense appeared in his hand.

He did not hold back any of his magic power, and injected it all.

The Dragon Riding Spear shone brightly in the trembling, and the sound of the dragon roared faintly inside.

Its power was even more frightening than a month ago.

Obviously, Guo Du had become more familiar with this spear in the past month.

This was also the biggest confidence for him to dare to challenge Yang Che again.

Guo Du did not use the shield at all, and he knew it was unnecessary.

With a low roar, the Dragon Riding Spear stabbed at Yang Che, and an illusory dragon shadow attached to the spear body and stabbed directly into Yang Che.

Yang Che's magic power was slightly surging, and the surface of his body immediately flashed with a subtle mysterious luster.

With a "boom", the Dragon Riding Spear seemed to pierce a copper wall and iron wall, making a loud sound.

However, it still did not cause any harm to Yang Che.

Yang Che looked unusually calm.

Except for him and the purple-haired girl, no one knew that he was already a foundation-building cultivator, and a special foundation-building cultivator with two dantians.

So facing the challenger below the foundation-building level, Yang Che actually had no waves in his heart.

Yang Che punched Guo Du's Dragon Riding Spear again, blasting it out of the spiritual power shield.

Guo Du showed a trace of bitterness on his face.

However, he also learned something from Yang Che. After respectfully bowing to Yang Che, he turned around and walked towards the place where the Dragon Riding Spear landed outside the shield.

This time, he not only lost with a sincere heart, but also felt extremely smooth in his heart.

Guo Du's defeat again finally made some of the disciples start to take Yang Che seriously.

"Yang Che, do you need to take pills and meditate to recover?" Zheng Yang asked.

"No. Go on."

"Okay."

Even Zheng Yang was a little dazed at this moment, and couldn't figure out Yang Che's true strength.

"Next, the Seven Peaks Prospective Disciple, Zhou Qingruo."

Soon, a brocade-dressed girl, with a proud look on her face, slowly entered the spiritual power shield and stood opposite Yang Che.

"It's Senior Sister Zhou! The Seven Peaks Prospective Disciple."

"This time Yang Che will definitely lose, and there's no need to wait for Senior Brother Hua Yi to appear."

"That's not necessarily true. Senior Brother Yang Che just showed great strength. We can't see through his weird defensive spells at all."

"That's right. Senior Brother Yang Che hasn't taken out his magic weapon yet."

"Yes, I heard that Senior Sister Zhou failed the training test, so I'm optimistic about Senior Brother Yang Che."

...

Gradually, some disciples began to support Yang Che.

Yang Che looked at the brocade-dressed girl, and his eyes were cold.