Chapter 43 The Future King
"Rumble..."
The illusory big hand and the dazzling fist light collided in an instant.
In an instant, an astonishing energy aftermath spread out in all directions.
Many young disciples who were too close to the arena were forced back by the aftermath.
"What a powerful punch, what kind of martial art is that?"
When the atmosphere in the entire venue gradually returned to calm, many people's faces showed an extremely surprised look, and they looked at Ji Chen in disbelief.
“It’s actually the Taixu Fist!”
Not only Great Elder Ling Zhuo, but many powerful elders who came to watch the battle could not help but let out such an exclamation at this moment.
This was created by the first generation headmaster of the Yuhua Sect, and it was once very powerful for a period of time. He used this punch to defeat powerful enemies and made a name for himself in the Yun Kingdom.
Although this martial skill is now classified as advanced yellow-grade by the Yuhua Sect, in fact, its power is not much weaker than the general low-level black-grade martial arts.
"You have even learned such a martial art?"
On the stage, Yan Zhe was also surprised and looked at Ji Chen with some disbelief.
If Ji Chen's success in practicing Lingtian Seal had already surprised him, then now that the other party had performed Taixu Fist, it was definitely worthy of shock.
This style of boxing is not only powerful, but also extremely difficult to practice. It is said that in the past hundred years, except for the current headmaster, there is no other person in the entire Yuhua Sect who has successfully practiced the Taixu boxing.
"This rebellious son...has he mastered such a low-level Xuan-level martial art?"
In the VIP seat, Ji Xiaotian frowned, his eyes filled with surprise.
So far in the competition, Ji Chen has astonished everyone with his skills, displaying various extraordinary methods one after another to overwhelm strong opponents.
And every time the opponent he met became stronger, and when everyone was not optimistic about him and thought that Ji Chen was going to lose, he was always able to turn danger into safety. Even now, he is still fighting stubbornly.
"Too scary! Such a person, unless something unexpected happens, will surely become famous throughout the Yun Nation in no more than ten years!"
"With such a genius, what on earth did the Ji family think? They kicked him out of the family?"
"The Yuhua Sect is really lucky. If Ji Chen can be trained, there will definitely be few people in the entire Yun Kingdom who can be compared with him in the future!"
Many masters of the older generation were amazed. At this moment, when they looked at Ji Chen again, their eyes seemed extremely hot, as if they were looking at a treasure.
"I thought his strongest skill was swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that in addition to swordsmanship, he also had such impressive accomplishments in other types of martial arts. He has mastered the Lingtian Seal and even the Taixu Fist."
No one could help but be surprised. After today, Ji Chen will surely become famous. The future achievements of such a genius cannot be underestimated by anyone.
"Sister Yanran, did you see it?"
Ji Xueruo was dumbfounded and said in disbelief, "Ji Chen has even successfully cultivated the Taixu Fist. Moreover, Yan Zhe has two spiritual veins. Now that he has revealed his spiritual sea, his combat power has been greatly improved, but he still cannot defeat Ji Chen!"
In the more than one month since joining the Yuhua Sect, Ji Xueruo's cultivation has also improved significantly.
When she took the entrance examination, she already had the strength of the third peak of the Condensing Veins Realm. A few days ago, she successfully entered the fifth level of the Condensing Veins Realm.
More importantly, she is only sixteen years old.
With such cultivation and age, it goes without saying that she is extremely talented. Almost no one of her age dares to say that they can compare with her.
But at this moment, although Ji Xueruo had the same cultivation level as her at the fifth level of the Condensing Veins Realm, she knew clearly that Yan Zheding was a formidable enemy to her. If they fought, she was not very confident that she could defeat him.
But now, Ji Chen and Yan Zhe are fighting so fiercely, and there is no sign of defeat yet.
This means that Ji Chen's strength has almost caught up with his own without him realizing it.
You have to know that more than a month ago, Ji Chen was just the good-for-nothing young master of their Ji family. At the age of eighteen, he was at the third level of Qi Refining Realm and was no different from an ant.
"What's the use of learning Taixu Fist?"
On the stage, after being surprised, Yan Zhe's face darkened again. He stared at Ji Chen with cold eyes, "Ji Chen, performing such a martial art must have consumed a lot of your spiritual energy, right?"
"After fighting for so long, I have concluded that you don't have much spiritual power left. After all, you are only at the first level of the Condensed Veins Realm. When you are exhausted, I will still be able to defeat you easily!"
As he spoke, a look of confidence appeared in his eyes again.
Obviously, the amount of spiritual power in a person's body depends on the strength of his cultivation.
The higher the strength, the more spiritual power reserves.
What's more, Yan Zhe still has two spiritual veins. After fighting for so long, he still has at least 60% of his spiritual power left in his body.
On the other hand, in Yan Zhe's opinion, Ji Chen, with his cultivation level at the first level of the Condensing Veins Realm, the spiritual power he has left is probably less than one-tenth or one-twelfth of it.
"Do you really think you can beat me?" Ji Chen was disdainful and smiled coldly.
Possessing nine spiritual veins, the spiritual power reserves in his spiritual sea are so great that not only Yan Zhe but even ordinary masters in the spiritual transformation realm may not be able to compare with him.
If it really comes to a war of attrition, Ji Chen has nothing to fear.
"Boom!"
The moment the voice fell, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he clenched his fist and punched forward again.
The dazzling fist light appeared again, as if it had submerged the void, and with an extremely shocking aura, it pressed fiercely towards Yan Zhe.
"If this is your strongest trump card, then unfortunately, you are destined to fail to defeat me today!" Yan Zhe snorted coldly, and then pressed out with his big hand.
He used the Lingtian Seal again, and his two spiritual veins vibrated together. An endless amount of power was added to his body and was completely integrated into this palm.
"Boom!"
A loud bang broke out again, and the fist light and the illusory big hand collided in an instant.
Both of them collapsed and turned into a surging heat wave that swept around the arena.
The battle reached a fever pitch, the two men's attacks were evenly matched, and for a moment they were in a stalemate, with no one daring to say they could defeat the other.
But it was precisely because of this that the people watching the battle were even more frightened.
After all, in terms of the level of cultivation, Yan Zhe is four small realms higher than Ji Chen!
Ji Chen was able to fight against a fifth-level Condensing Veins Realm expert with the first-level Condensing Veins Realm cultivation base and remain undefeated. If one did not see it with one's own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such a thing was true.
"Ji Chen, you are destined to lose. After all, you are just at the first level of Condensation Vein Realm. You have been using Taixu Fist to compete with me. I want to see how long the spiritual power in your body can last." Yan Zhe sneered.
"Shh!"
However, just as his voice fell, Ji Chen suddenly strode forward and pressed towards him at an extremely fast speed. In just a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him.
"court death!"
A cold light flashed in Yan Zhe's eyes, and his face showed disdain.
Ji Chen was able to compete with him with the Taixu Fist because this martial art was inherently very powerful.
But now, in close combat, he, who has reached the fifth level of the Condensing Veins Realm, is absolutely confident that he can suppress Ji Chen.
After all, the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the physical strength will naturally be than those at a lower level.
"Boom!"
However, while Yan Zhe was thinking this in his heart, Ji Chen's clenched fist had already smashed towards him fiercely.
After feeling the amazing momentum contained in this punch, the sneer on Yan Zhe's face suddenly froze and his expression suddenly changed.
"not good!"
He was greatly shocked and immediately mobilized all his spiritual power to protect his body.
"boom!"
A dull thud was heard, and then everyone could see that Ji Chen's fist slammed heavily into Yan Zhe's chest, shattering the spiritual barrier that protected his body.