Extreme Almightiest Young Master-Chapter 1845 - 1827: I... Concede!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound erupted, and suddenly Yi Tian’s body flew out with incredible speed, heading out of the Martial Arena. Under everyone’s gaze, Yi Tian directly flew out of the arena and then fell heavily to the ground, rolling several times before coming to a stop.

In an instant, the entire Martial Arena fell silent, everyone staring at Yi Tian lying on the ground, speechless. This level of power was truly exaggerated; in just one move, the opponent was blown away, and even out of the arena. This... how terrifyingly strong was this guy? It was simply unbelievable!

How is this possible!

One... one punch and he flew!

Didn’t even use a technique...

...

Especially the disciples from the Earth Court who were preparing to challenge, each had an expression of utter disbelief. In their view, it should have been extremely easy for Yi Tian to handle Qin Kun since their cultivation levels differed by a minor realm. Besides, they were well aware of Yi Tian’s strength, who was regarded as quite outstanding in the Earth Court. Yet, just like that, Yi Tian was struck out of the arena with a single punch from Qin Kun. Such a stark contrast made it impossible for them to accept the outcome!

At this moment, when they looked at Qin Kun again, their eyes were filled with shock. They finally realized why Qin Kun could enter the Heavenly Court with a middle-stage Heaven Flipping Realm cultivation. This kind of power was far beyond their expectations. They thought to themselves, how could this guy be so monstrous? Although his cultivation was only at the middle stage of the Heaven Flipping Realm, Qin Kun’s strength and speed far surpassed anyone’s imagination, probably even surpassing ordinary Human Immortal Realm experts...

It was at this moment that the voice of Elder Zhou, the supervising elder, resounded.

"Qin Kun wins."

Upon hearing Elder Zhou’s voice, Qin Kun immediately turned and saluted Elder Zhou in gratitude. Just as he was walking off the stage, passing by Elder Zhou, the elder nodded towards Qin Kun, smiling, "Young one, you’re impressive. If there’s a duel in the future, come find me."

The gaze from Elder Zhou was full of appreciation for talent. With his discerning eyes, he could see what others couldn’t. Qin Kun was filled with a murderous aura cultivated on the battlefield of blood and fire. Achieving such success was by no means easy, substantially different from those normally cultivated disciples. With this kind of fighting spirit and experience, Qin Kun’s future path was surely more extended than anyone else here!

"Thank you, Elder, for your kindness. I suspect I’ll be coming to find you often in the future; I just hope I won’t become a nuisance to you." Hearing Elder Zhou’s praise, Qin Kun smiled faintly and said to Elder Zhou, bowing again.

"No worries, as long as you come, I’ll be happy." Elder Zhou replied with a smile, waving his hand to signal Qin Kun not to mind, then turned his eyes to Wu Shan and Huang Tu, who were about to compete next, "You two, go on stage."

Wu Shan and Huang Tu immediately bowed respectfully and then went onto the stage.

Standing on the stage, Huang Tu had already put away his previous underestimating attitude. His Gang Qi erupted instantly, and amidst the swirling white Gang Qi, a gigantic sword appeared in his hand. This was his weapon, the Giant Wind Sword, about the same height as him and a foot wide, appearing extraordinarily peculiar in hand. The sword emitted dazzling light, making it truly extraordinary!

Interesting!

Seeing the weapon displayed by his opponent, Wu Shan smiled instantly. He waved his hand, wielding his Profound Thunder Axe. The already massive Giant Wind Sword seemed small compared to the Profound Thunder Axe. It was unexpected that his opponent was also a physique cultivator like him. Instantly, he was filled with fighting spirit and said to Huang Tu: "No need for techniques between us, let’s just brawl, how about it?"

"No problem!"

Huang Tu nodded, hearing Wu Shan’s suggestion, and answered directly. He originally preferred clean and straightforward battles. Since Wu Shan agreed with his inclinations, how could he refuse? He wanted to see if Wu Shan, like Qin Kun earlier, possessed extraordinary abilities beyond the ordinary!

One must know there was a reason why he was ranked third in the Earth Court. In terms of physical combat without involving techniques, he was undoubtedly the best in the Earth Court. Upon hearing Wu Shan’s proposal to duel in such a manner, his fighting spirit also ignited. Encountering another physique cultivator was already difficult; finding one who could match him was even rarer, which made him naturally excited!

In an instant, both of their Gang Qi vanished. Immediately, they moved again, charging towards each other at an extremely exaggerated speed...

"Clang!"

"Open!"

"Bang!"

...

A series of metallic clanging sounds erupted from the pure clash of power, creating a dazzling display. Yet, even just this clash of forces unleashed wave after wave of air ripples around them, showing just how terrifyingly powerful their levels were!

However, despite the spectacle, there was a glaring disparity. While Wu Shan fought with increasing ferocity, speed, and strength, Huang Tu was clearly showing signs of defeat. From being able to match Wu Shan at the start, he could now barely fend off Wu Shan’s attacks without the chance to retaliate. It was evident to the onlookers that even Huang Tu’s hands had begun to tremble...

Oh my god!

This Wu Shan character is so terrifying!

To actually suppress Huang Tu to such an extent in close combat, it’s downright incredible!

...

Everyone outside the Martial Arena was struck dumb by this sight. It’s fair to say this battle was even more exaggerated and spectacular than the one Qin Kun had earlier. Generally, cultivators consider close combat a weakness, yet Wu Shan managed to elevate his close combat prowess to such a level that it could even rival typical techniques. Not many possess such capabilities, leaving them baffled at how such formidable strength was honed.

Wu Shan appeared to be too young, around twenty years old. Having the strength of the Middle Stage of the Heaven Flipping Realm at that age was already extraordinary. When they were that age, no one had reached such a level, yet Wu Shan’s battle power surpasses Huang Tu’s, inciting extreme jealousy. They couldn’t fathom how, despite being all disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, there was such a wide gap between them. Without even needing to observe Wu Shan’s techniques, solely his close combat made all the Earth Court disciples tremble in fear.

And at this moment, the rest of the Earth Court disciples utterly abandoned the thought of challenging Qin Kun and Wu Shan. Through these battles, they realized Qin Kun and Wu Shan were beyond their capabilities. Now, they finally understood why the two could enter the Heavenly Court with their Middle Stage Heaven Flipping Realm strength. Their skills surpassed even those ranked after the fortieth in the Heavenly Court rankings. They came to challenge them, only to realize it was inviting humiliation!

Thinking about this left them even more frustrated. Who would have thought those two freakish guys would emerge from the Heavenly Court, and they’re simply ***** not human...

In the Martial Arena.

Huang Tu was completely suppressed by Wu Shan, his face looking extremely grim, his hands involuntarily trembling. Wu Shan’s power and speed at merely around twenty years old were shockingly terrifying, enough to dominate him!

With every collision, Huang Tu felt the bones in his arms groan. It wasn’t that he was weak; before encountering Wu Shan, nobody in close combat could compare to him. But Wu Shan’s arrival made him understand the true meaning of ’there’s always someone better.’ What he once took pride in was rendered pitiful before Wu Shan, a truly crushing blow.

Then, unexpected events unfolded yet again.

"Boom!"

For some unknown reason, Huang Tu, battling with Wu Shan, was abruptly sent flying, tracing a beautiful arc in the air. A metallic taste surged up from his chest, and he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which dissipated as a mist in the air. Huang Tu’s entire body was flung several dozen zhang before he landed on the ground.

"I thought this would be a good fight, but you’ve let me down. There’s no point in continuing. Watch this!" Wu Shan said disdainfully to Huang Tu. Then, he suddenly leaped more than twenty zhang into the air. Inexplicably, the air was filled with arcs of electricity that rushed into Wu Shan’s body. In an instant, countless blue lightning bolts enveloped the Profound Thunder Axe in Wu Shan’s hand, as if it were forged entirely from lightning!

Suddenly, with a flash of lightning, Wu Shan in mid-air fiercely swung the Profound Thunder Axe downwards. At that moment, a nearly hundred zhang wide Gang Qi shot from the axe, striking the ground under the horrified gazes of the crowd. Instantly, an indescribably powerful aura descended from above, akin to a divine axe blade from the Thunder God, spreading an invisible fear across the surroundings.

"Boom!"

Before everyone’s eyes, Wu Shan’s horrifyingly powerful Gang Qi axe blade struck less than a zhang away from Huang Tu, causing an overwhelmingly forceful shock wave that almost sent him flying again. This axe blade was beyond words to describe its might.

Seeing this attack, everyone felt immense dread, questioning if any of them could unleash such an attack. It wasn’t just a simple slash, but its sheer power terrified them. Thankfully, they weren’t standing in that dangerous spot a moment ago. If it had been them facing Wu Shan, they would have fainted from fear at witnessing such power...

"I... concede!" Facing Wu Shan, Huang Tu spoke bitterly. Although reluctant to admit defeat, he understood clearly that he had no choice. The gap between him and Wu Shan was overwhelmingly vast. It wasn’t even a question; he suspected that Wu Shan wasn’t serious from the start. Even the terrifying move just now probably wasn’t executed in full seriousness.