Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Boy, what did you use just now? How could you break my Fission Sword Qi?" Pan Xingyu asked with a gloomy expression and a cold voice.

This Fission Sword Qi is powerful, but it is also very difficult to cultivate. Pan Xingyu spent three full years of diligent study before he achieved a little success.

Originally, Pan Xingyu thought that with this sword strike, he would definitely be able to easily kill Chen Tian and win.

But to his disbelief, his confident move was so easily resolved by Chen Tian.

In fact, not only Pan Xingyu, but also the other disciples of the Xianyu Sect were very curious and wanted to know what Chen Tian had just done.

For a time, everyone's eyes shifted from Pan Xingyu to Chen Tian, staring intently.

This was the first time Chen Tian had felt so many gazes, but he was not flustered. Instead, he reached into his chest again, took out a stack of red paper talismans, showed them to everyone, and said, "It's nothing, just a few mere Burning Charms."

Everyone looked carefully and found that what Chen Tian was holding were indeed just Burning Charms.

At this time, everyone suddenly understood. Before, when they used Burning Charms, they only used one at most, so the power was not great.

But Chen Tian threw dozens of them just now. The explosive power of each one was superimposed, which is why it produced such a hot fireball just now, and also offset Pan Xingyu's Fission Sword Qi.

Although this method was a bit opportunistic, it made sense in principle.

But there were also some limitations, that is, although Pan Xingyu had now cultivated to the ninth level of the Qi Activation Stage, he had not yet truly entered the Spirit引 Stage.

And the Spirit引 Stage is vastly different from the Qi Activation Stage.

So when a cultivator in the Spirit引 Stage releases this Fission Sword Qi, let alone dozens of Burning Charms, even hundreds or thousands of Burning Charms would be useless.

But these are all things for later. The most important thing now is that Chen Tian really defeated Pan Xingyu once.

This was something that no one had expected before the competition, so when they looked at Chen Tian again, their expressions were a little different.

Before, there were still a few people who thought Chen Tian was a waste, but now they all shut up obediently and stopped speaking. They were all looking forward to what magical things Chen Tian could perform next.

Seeing that his limelight had been stolen by Chen Tian, how could the proud and arrogant Pan Xingyu swallow this breath?

He stared coldly at Chen Tian and said angrily, "Good boy, then take a few more moves from me and see. I don't believe you have so many Burning Charms."

With that, Pan Xingyu tightly grasped the hilt of his sword and poured streams of spiritual power into the sword.

Instantly, the sword in Pan Xingyu's hand shone with a purple, enchanting light.

And when this purple light reached its peak, he frantically waved three purple sword energies in a row towards Chen Tian.

After that, Pan Xingyu landed back on the ground from the air, panting non-stop, perhaps because continuously releasing three sword energies was a bit too much for him.

But even so, Pan Xingyu still looked coldly at Chen Tian and sneered, "Die, boy!"

These three purple sword energies were also Fission Sword Qi, but their power was much higher than the previous one.

The sword energy rapidly divided and fissioned in the air. Before long, it had fissioned from three into thousands, and attacked Chen Tian with a purple light.

For a time, it seemed that a purple demon cloud had condensed in the sky in front of Chen Tian, and those sword energies were the raindrops inside, shooting out with a soul-stirring shock.

Seeing this scene, a trace of caution finally appeared on Chen Tian's always calm face. He moved quickly, reached into his chest again, and when he took it out, he had a thick stack of blue paper talismans in his hand, numbering more than two hundred.

Pan Xingyu's sword energy was extremely fast, and there was not much time for Chen Tian to think, so after taking out these blue paper talismans, Chen Tian threw them all into the sky.

At the same time, Chen Tian quickly pinched his fingers with both hands and chanted softly, "Wind, come!"

Instantly, a small whirlwind blew out from Chen Tian's body, rushing towards the blue paper talismans in the sky.

A magical scene appeared.

The blue paper talismans exploded one by one after encountering the whirlwind, and many snowflakes flew out from inside.

The whirlwind mixed with snowflakes, and the temperature around the square suddenly dropped.

Suddenly, Chen Tian pointed with both hands, and this blizzard hovered in front of him.

At this time, the thousands of sword energies shot out by Pan Xingyu with a chilling killing intent had also arrived.

But when they entered this blizzard, they suddenly became difficult to move.

It was as if there was endless resistance blocking these sword energies.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and lightly shouted, "Shrink!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally huge storm suddenly began to shrink towards the center.

But although the volume shrank, the temperature inside became lower and the wind speed became faster.

Finally, in this unmatched, fierce cold wind, the thousands of purple sword energies, as if unwilling, exploded one after another and vanished into nothing.

"This...this...what the hell is this?"

Seeing such a horrifying scene, the Xianyu Sect disciples present were all shocked.

But what shocked them even more was yet to come.

After dissolving these thousands of sword energies, Chen Tian reached into his chest again and took out more than fifty of the previous Burning Charms.

Chen Tian waved his hands and shot these Burning Charms into the blizzard.

The Burning Charms exploded with a bang, and streams of warm air burst out.

And when these warm currents encountered the cold currents in the blizzard, a stream of water vapor was immediately produced.

The water vapor then encountered cold and solidified, transforming into pointed, angular, prism-shaped ice pillars.

The number was so large that there were actually thousands of them!

"Go!"

Chen Tian waved his sleeves, and the thousands of pointed ice pillars quickly shot towards Pan Xingyu.

Chen Tian actually started to attack!