
After being in the battle arena, Qing Shan closed both of his eyes with his hands behind his back, sensing the various auras of every countless master.
One day had passed, but Qing Shan was still standing motionless in the middle of the arena. Although Qing Shan's soul force felt calm, it had shaken the souls of many people because the energy was very stable like a mountain, as deep as an ocean, hidden like a thread, as sharp as a sword and amazing..
It had been one day but Bai Fei still had not appeared making many young cultivators to do a challenge on Qing Shan
This young cultivator was Lou San who was ranked seventh on the list of the youngest talents, Guo Yu who was ranked fifteen in and Bai Long who was ranked forty-seven in the list of the youngest talents in the entire Xin Country.
There was one more disciple, a disciple named Mozi who was ranked number two on the list of talented youths and from the Yin Sect whose cultivation level was the peak stage Harmonious Spirit Realm.
The Talent List was a list of outstanding youths among the younger generation in Xin Country. These young men were excited and due to the encouragement from Bai Long, they were all excited to challenge Qing Shan.
Bai Long probably inherited the mindset of Elder Bai Fei because he also could not bear to see Qing Shan become the center of attention.
“Qing Shan, do you dare to fight with me? You declared yourself to be the number one young cultivator under the Golden Realm realm, but I don't believe it!” Mozi said as he put on a mocking face when he heard Bai Long's words of provocation, and took out his weapon, it seemed that he was ready to attack at any moment.
"You better shut up.....!"
Qing Shan's eyes were still closed as he sensed Mo Zi and every young man who would challenge him had been on top of the arena. Both of his legs then jolted the ground and immediately countless sword shadows shot out from the ground with the light of the skull line-shaped sword drifting like an illusion.
This stream of sword energy instantly slashed at Mozi, Luo San, Guo Yu and slashed at Bai Long at the end of his cloak that had already been cut off
It was a gigantic illusory sword! Qing Shan was now able to awaken that sword attack with just his fingers and feet and not everyone below the Golden Realm realm could handle this sword attack.
Luckily, Qing Shan had reduced the strength of his sword attack, otherwise, all of these youths would have been killed by his sword slash.
It was only a single sword attack but it had defeated all the young talents in Xin Country. The so-called talented disciples were never comparable to Qing Shan.
As of now, Qing Shan had yet to open his eyes, but the trace of killing intent that came out of his body shook everyone's hearts and souls. Therefore, the only opponent who could make him use his true strength was Elder Bai Fei.
“Bai Fei! How much longer do you want to hide?"
"Hidden? Why does this old man need to hide from you? ”
A ray of light descended from the sky before Elder Bai appeared. He then flashed an unfriendly look at the humiliating Bai Long. If not for Bai Long ruining his reputation, he would not have appeared for a few more days to keep Qing Shan waiting. He strongly believed that he would never be able to lose a fight against Situa Han's disciple, but it would naturally be better if he really won the match.
Elder Bai then looked at Qing Shan from a distance and spoke in a cold-sounding voice.
'His eyes were really cold. Could this be the power of a tier four ice? Only a Soul Realm expert was qualified to absorb such cold ice strength, but this Bai Fei was able to consume it when she was still only a mid-stage Gold Realm expert, he said, which means he can now fight a peak stage Gold Realm cultivator!' There was an elder of the Golden Realm named Elder Long Gu sitting on the seat of the Black Sky Sect group seat, looking at Bai Fei with fear as he spoke in his heart.
Neither victory nor defeat could be determined from the two, but after sensing Bai Fei's cold Qi energy, he doubted whether his current strength was on par with Bai Fei's.. Every single one of them who knew of Bai Fei's reputation was filled with eager anticipation, wanting to see Bai Fei's actual direct battle.
"Two Bai, if you can, show mercy to a junior ..." Yan Wu, also known as one of the Great Elders of the Demon Ghost Sect and also Master Yan Zhu and an old swordsman in black, spoke simultaneously.
"You're worried! This Qing Shan will not die! this old man will let him attack three times first!” Bai Fei's tone of voice sounded extremely proud.
With his current strength, he could even fight against a peak stage Gold Realm cultivator. If he was still afraid of a Harmonious Spirit Realm junior like I Qing Shan, his life would probably feel futile.
However, as his arrogant words faded away, Qing Shan opened his pair of eyes for the first time. A sharp and pressing killing intent flashed across his eyes and it was so powerful that it made the surrounding strong experts inhale a breath of cold air and disturb their peace of mind.
Since Bai Fei was the closest to Qing Shan, she was forced to retreat ten steps with just Qing Shan's gaze, she seemed like a confused person.
Suddenly, Qing Shan waved his right hand.
Wush.h...!
A large and long sword appeared in Qing Shan's palm. Then, an explosion rang out as one arena buffer was crushed by his sword.
"I've been waiting for you for a whole day, today, you're going to lose."
The aura as well as the Qi that Qing Shan exuded had already reached its peak which was like pulling illusory clouds in the sky. At this moment, Bai Fei was not the only one who was shocked, even the beggar youth grasped his thigh and stood up in shock.
“Is this the aura of a God King?! No...no... Not that..”.
The beggar youth showed a strange facial expression. He sighed deeply after learning that Qing Shan was not the person he was looking for.
The clash between the Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivator and the Golden Realm cultivator shouldn't have astonished him, but just now, he had been startled by Qing Shan a few times.
“If I knew his true strength, I would bet how many blows Qing Shan would need to win this duel! I'll bet that Qing Shan only needs three strikes!” The beggar's eyes sparkled, looking solemn for the first time.
It was also the first time that something had developed beyond his expectations, as Qing Shan had not used any attack techniques other than body purification techniques.
Suddenly Qing Shan's body glittered with a glow of hotness, then began to grow enlarged which was muscular and tall of normal size.