Although Xia Chen seemed to be evenly matched with the acquired tenth level after breaking through to the acquired eighth level, everyone still found it unbelievable to actually defeat Sun Hua.
The Ten Levels of Acquisition, in the hearts of most people, is a myth of invincibility. Unexpectedly, today, I have witnessed the destruction of the myth with my own eyes.
The disciples of the Donghua Sect looked pale and full of horror. Even Sun Huahua, who was at the tenth level the day after tomorrow, was defeated by Xia Chen. No one in the Donghua Sect could defeat Xia Chen. This young man said he would challenge the entire Donghua Sect.
It really did it.
Wei Tiandu's face was purple, his body was standing stiffly upright, and cold sweat was pouring down his back. At this moment, he felt a little lucky in his heart. If he and Xia Chen had fought to the end just now, they would have ended up even worse than Sun Hua.
Xie Tianfeng and Yang Qianhui had mixed expressions, including disbelief, shock, envy, admiration... and so on. The importance they attached to Xia Chen in their hearts had reached the level of equality, even admiration.
This guy got the advantage... Xia Chen gave Sun Hua a cold look.
Since Sun Huahua had fainted, he couldn't continue to pursue him in full public view, otherwise Xia Chen's personality would definitely end his evil mission.
However, Xia Chen really didn't have time to talk to Sun Huahua. He had just broken through the eighth level of the acquired world, and he had just understood many things. He needed to sort them out as soon as possible to stabilize his realm.
He walked back to the Zhengxuan Sect, and before he had time to speak, he smiled at Chen Qiushui, then closed his eyes and started practicing.
The disciples of the Zhengxuan Sect looked at him with respect and admiration. Their eyes were no different from those they looked at Chen Qiushui. This young man had won the status in their hearts with his absolute strength.
Yu Xiulian and Wu Feng's eyes were full of despair. Xia Chen's defeat of Sun Huahua, who was at the tenth level of the day after tomorrow, had cut off the last hope of revenge in their hearts.
Fang Ziqing's face was dull, her lips were trembling, and her heart sank to the bottom. She originally thought that she would have a chance to kill Xia Chen after breaking through to the tenth level of the acquired world, but now it seemed that there was no possibility.
Master, Master Yue, the guy who was just an ant six months ago has really grown up now. With cultivation alone, the disciple is no longer his opponent... If the experience in the zoo cannot kill him, you can no longer worry about your identity.
Fang Ziqing thought, his face full of murderous intent.
Little did she know that Chen Qiushui's eyes were moving silently across her face.
Fang Ziqing, don't I know what's going on in your heart? As long as I'm here, you can't even think of hurting Xia Chen. Chen Qiushui was expressionless.
At this time, there was silence in the field, everyone was still immersed in the shock brought by Xia Chen, and no one came to compete for a while.
Sun Mingsheng sighed and directed his disciples to help Sun Hua up, use his kung fu to heal his injuries, and after taking several pills, Sun Hua woke up leisurely.
In fact, his injuries were not serious, but he was defeated by Xia Chen and became so angry that he fainted.
Sun Mingsheng whispered a few words of comfort, patted his shoulder again, and then left.
After a while, the disciples of the Yunling sect came off the stage and went to challenge the disciples of the main sect.
The two sects came and went, and in the blink of an eye, several people came on and off, but no one came to challenge the Zhengxuan sect and Donghua sect, and the disciples of the two sects did not go out again.
After Xia Chen challenged the entire Donghua sect, the Zhengxuan sect disciples had no interest in competing, while the Donghua sect disciples collectively lost the intention to compete.
All the supernatural monks also have different thoughts.
Although Sun Mingsheng and Jiao Yunfei were angry, they respected their status and would not delve into Xia Chen. They also showed the demeanor of magical monks, but their faces were not very good-looking.
Zhan Li, Xuan Lingzi, Jin Dazhao and others were filled with envy, thinking how great it would be if our sect had such a talented disciple.
Li Chendong and Fan Yun were thinking about it at the same time. After this experience in the beast garden, they had to suggest to the leader no matter what, recommend Xia Chen to the sect's ancestor. Such a genius, even if they are personally cultivated by first-level magical monks, they may have some problems.
What a waste of talent.
Xia Chen's consciousness was blank, like a replay. The battle with Sun Hua, from beginning to end, every detail was displayed completely and accurately, including how Sun Hua used his strength and how he used his imagery attack.
The cross-sections of the rocks are the same, showing every detail.
This is exactly the strange feeling conveyed by the cornucopia.
After sorting out and stabilizing the initial state of the acquired eighth level, Xia Chen was about to open his eyes, but unexpectedly, the cornucopia suddenly conveyed a strange feeling, and then there was a scene of Sun Hua using the magic of the earth as a prison.
It turns out that he used imagery attacks like this... Xia Chen carefully understood the fragments in his mind and couldn't help but suddenly realized.
I have to say that this painting of the earth as a prison is indeed very magical. It focuses on cultivation, supplemented by realm and attack, and then adds imagery, just like a line, connecting the three.
Unless the person being attacked breaks through the cultivation, realm and attack at the same time, it will be impossible to escape from the shackles of the image and escape. It can be said that as long as the cultivation is lower than that of the attacker, it is equivalent to entering a certain death situation.
Of course, drawing the ground as a prison is also a magical skill, and it is very powerful. If it is used in the realm of magical powers, the image will be between reality and reality, and it can trap and kill opponents of the same level.
Under the guidance of the cornucopia, Xia Chen quickly understood all the details of drawing the ground as a prison, as if Sun Hua had tried his best to teach him.
If Sun Hua knew that Xia Chen was not only forced to break through to the eighth level of the acquired world by him, but also learned his strongest trick, he would probably pass out from anger again.
After demonstrating it twice, the entire process of drawing the ground as a prison slowly flowed through Xia Chen's heart like a clear stream, and it had never been clearer before.
Xia Chen felt that he would be able to use the imagery of drawing a ground to form a prison immediately, but he didn't know how powerful it would be.
"Huh? How is this possible?" Chen Qiushui looked at Xia Chen who was sitting with his eyes closed, with shock on his beautiful face.
In the eyes of others, Xia Chen looked normal, but in Chen Qiushui's eyes, half of Xia Chen's body was clearly shrouded in a halo of light.
This aperture is exactly what Sun Huahua used just now!
At this moment, Xia Chen slowly opened his eyes, half of his body trembled slightly, and the aperture that drew the ground as a prison disappeared instantly.
"Understood?" Wen Tian's gorgeous voice sounded next to him.
Xia Chen was startled and turned his head. Chen Qiushui was staring at him with a smile.
"I have understood something. If Sun Hua uses the painted ground as a prison now, I should be able to break it easily, and even trap him in the painted ground as a prison." Xia Chen said with a smile.
"Even the tenth level of acquired skills were mastered by you in one battle. I don't know what to say." Chen Qiushui sighed slightly.
I'm afraid anyone who sees a pervert like Xia Chen will sigh involuntarily.
At this time, a tall disciple of the Zhengyi Sect slowly walked up to the Zhengxuan Sect, clasped his fists towards Xia Chen, and said with a sweet smile: "Yan Zhenghua, a ninth-level disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, has met Senior Brother Xia."
Huh? Are you here to challenge? You are really brave. The disciples of the Zhengxuan Sect were startled.
Even the tenth level of the day after tomorrow was defeated by Xia Chen. Wouldn't he be willing to die if he came to the ninth level of the day after tomorrow?
"Senior Brother Yan, do you want to challenge me?" Xia Chen said.
"No, no, no!" Yan Zhenghua's expression changed, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't dare to challenge Senior Brother Xia. I just saw that Senior Brother Xia has the Tongqiao Pill. I don't know if it is redundant. Can I exchange a few pills with Senior Brother Xia? I can give it to you.
In exchange for something.”
Although Xia Chen had just broken through to the eighth level, he was so powerful that Yan Zhenghua did not dare to call him his junior brother.
"Oh?"
"Haha, I know that Senior Brother Xia needs a Yuan Stone, so I have already prepared it." Yan Zhenghua was overjoyed and took out a Yuan Stone from his arms and threw it towards Xia Chen.
Xia Chen reached out to take it, then poured out three Tongqiao pills and threw them at Yan Zhenghua.
Yan Zhenghua took it, took a look at it, his face was full of excitement, he thanked him and backed away.
Although the Yuan Stone is precious, to him, it is far less necessary than the Tongqiao Pill.
Xia Chen is also satisfied. Counting Yan Zhenghua's Yuan Stone, the Yuan Stone he won from Wei Tiandu, and the Yuan Stones copied from the cornucopia these days, he now has more than a dozen Yuan Stones.
These yuan stones should be enough for the puppet to eat for a while, but I don't know how many pieces it needs to be eaten at one time before the puppet can achieve the attack of a magical monk, Xia Chen thought to himself.
In Lieyunzi's cave, he only fed the puppet two Yuan Stones, and he was able to beat the eighth level of Hou Tian with one punch until he vomited blood. It is estimated that the power of the puppet after eating two Yuan Stones should be around the peak of Hou Tian's tenth level.
As long as there are enough Yuan Stones, it is not impossible to reach the realm of supernatural powers.
It's a pity that Yuanshi is not a piece of cabbage. Even for Li Chendong and other magical cultivators, Yuanshi is a rare resource for cultivation. Xia Chen has so many Yuanshi that he can already move around among the disciples of the day after tomorrow.
Following Yan Zhenghua's demonstration, other disciples from the Yun Ling Sect and the Zhengyi Sect of the Nine Heavenly Levels also came to exchange the Tongqiao Pill with Xia Chen.
Xia Chen doesn't refuse anyone who comes. The more Yuan Stones, the better. As for the Tongqiao Pill, it's not of much use to Xia Chen anyway. It's enough to keep one seed for replication.
Of course, not everyone has a primeval stone. Each of the two acquired ninth-level disciples took out a genius treasure that they thought was good and wanted to exchange it for the Tongqiao Pill. However, they were disappointed and had to go back dejectedly.
Just kidding, after getting so many genius treasures from Lieyunzi's cave, how could Xia Chen appreciate the treasures of these acquired disciples? Even the treasure pills now are not as attractive to him as the Yuanshi.
The acquired ninth-level disciples of the Donghua Sect looked on with envy and jealousy. Although they were moved, they could only sigh and watch the exchanges between others. Who let their sect fight with Xia Chen?
Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Wei Tian, thinking that if you hadn't had to challenge Chen Qiushui, how could you have caused so many troubles.
Poor Wei Tiandu, lost his primeval stone, lost face, and was secretly resented by his fellow disciples in the end.
Xu Shaobai, Leng Xingchen, and Lin Fengling looked at each other. Although their expressions were calm, their eyes were equally full of envy.
As disciples of the ninth level of Houtian, they naturally also longed for the Tongqiao Dan, but they did not have the Yuan Stone, and they were too embarrassed to ask Xia Chen for it shamelessly. Even if they were from the same sect, they could not afford to lose face.