511: Chapter 511 The Powerful Prodigies!

Mu Qingfeng's giant hammer slammed into the long spear, and his expression suddenly changed!

What was going on?!

His Blood Qi Eruption—how was it weakened by a large margin out of thin air again?!

Aside from the first exchange when his attack was weakened, he had thought it was some special method of Qin Yan's that could only be used once.

During their subsequent clash, the two had gone head-to-head many times without this happening again, so he assumed the technique could no longer be used.

But now, why had this technique appeared again!

Why was this!

Qin Yan naturally wouldn't tell him that his Five Elements Block only triggered upon blocking.

Aside from the beginning when he wanted to test the power of the Five Elements Block, he had been suppressing his opponent throughout the battle; why would he need to block?

He could suppress his opponent with attacks alone; there was no need for defense at all.

Only when the opponent's full-power eruption exceeded his own would he need to use a block to neutralize it.

Now was that time.

"It's over!"

Qin Yan let out a low shout.

Five-colored light and Nirvana Spear Intent intertwined upon the spear's shaft, transforming into a brilliant arc of light that swept outward!

"Ah!"

Mu Qingfeng screamed, having no time to react at all!

The long spear, carrying the weight of ten thousand jun, slammed fiercely into the giant hammer spirit weapon in his hands!

The giant hammer spirit weapon in Mu Qingfeng's hands was sent flying by this single spear strike!

The giant hammer traced a parabola through the air, and then—

*Bang!*

It smashed heavily into his own body!

The massive impact made him feel as if he had been struck by a giant mountain, and he was instantly sent flying backward!

*Thud!*

He crashed heavily onto the Fighting Arena, stirring up a ripple of golden light!

Then, he remained motionless, having completely fallen unconscious!

At this point—

Mu Qingfeng was defeated!

Qin Yan was victorious!

At the moment Mu Qingfeng fell unconscious, the golden Fighting Arena in the air suddenly flashed with light and slowly dissipated.

Qin Yan and Mu Qingfeng's figures flickered slightly as they were each enveloped by a gentle force and sent back to their seats.

Qin Yan stowed away the moyuan spirit weapon and sat steadily on his golden throne.

His expression was calm and his breathing steady, as if the battle just now had been nothing more than a warm-up.

Meanwhile, Mu Qingfeng was slumped limply in his seat, his head hanging low, unconscious.

Outer Court Disciples responsible for medical treatment quickly stepped forward to help him down for healing.

All around, gaze after gaze turned toward Qin Yan in unison.

Those gazes were filled with shock, disbelief, and re-evaluation.

A fifth rank late stage defeating an Sixth-Rank Early Stage!

And it was done so easily and comfortably!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qin Yan hadn't used his full strength at all.

In that battle, he had been more than capable and unhurried, as if he were just casually dealing with a minor character.

Such strength was definitely not weak, even among the Special Grade Disciples!

The gazes of several Special Grade Disciples around Qin Yan fell upon the moyuan spirit weapon he had just put away.

That spear...

There was something about it!

With their discernment, they could naturally see the strangeness of Qin Yan's spirit weapon.

The grade of that spear clearly wasn't high, appearing to be only around ten-pattern.

But every time Mu Qingfeng's attack landed on the spear, it would be mysteriously weakened!

It was weakened during the first exchange.

And it was weakened during the final exchange as well!

"Could it be... a Spirit Weapon Skill?!"

Many Special Grade Disciples around seemed to have thought of something, their eyes flashing with shock.

A Spirit Weapon Skill!

That was a skill typically only possessed by thousand-pattern spirit weapons!

Even for better spirit weapons, it would take at least a hundred-patterned one to give birth to one!

Yet Qin Yan's spear clearly only had ten-patterns, but it possessed a Spirit Weapon Skill!

Thinking of this, the others looked at Qin Yan with even more regard.

"After this battle, those who want to challenge me should probably think twice about whether they really want to."

Qin Yan thought to himself.

He had just demonstrated remarkable strength.

A fifth rank late stage crushing an Sixth-Rank Early Stage—this kind of combat power was enough to make anyone pause.

After all, every Prodigy only had one chance to challenge.

If they failed, it would be gone.

No one was willing to waste a precious opportunity on a tough nut to crack.

It was just as Qin Yan expected.

Many Prodigies who were originally eager to use him as a stepping stone fell silent after seeing the strength Qin Yan displayed.

With the combat power he just showed, he definitely wouldn't be among the weak even among the Special Grade Disciples!

One could even say he was at a middle-tier level!

There was no need for them to fixate on him.

Picking the softest persimmon to squeeze was an eternal truth.

And so, next—

Within the entire square, golden threads crisscrossed!

Golden Fighting Arenas condensed in the air one after another, densely packed, totaling over a hundred!

Countless Prodigies chose their challenge opponents, and figure after figure flew onto the arenas!

Intense battles suddenly erupted on the golden Fighting Arenas!

On some arenas, sword light crisscrossed and Sword Qi soared into the sky!

A white-clad swordsman held a longsword, his Sword Intent like a rainbow; with one slash, his opponent was blasted straight off the arena!

On other arenas, Domains unfolded and light shone brilliantly!

A purple-clad woman was enveloped in a strange Domain; when her opponent stepped into it, their speed plummeted and their power drastically decreased, and they were ultimately defeated by her with ease!

On yet other arenas, saber light was like a waterfall and Saber Intent was like an ocean!

A black-robed saber-wielder brandished a long saber, its blade glow flickering; every strike was incredibly sharp, forcing the opponent to dodge pathetically!

The battles were exceptionally fierce!

Sitting on the highest throne, Qin Yan's gaze swept across the arenas below, and he too was drawn in by the battles.

He saw the monstrous methods displayed by each of the Special Grade Disciples!

A green-robed swordsman swept a single strike of third-grade Sword Intent; the sword light was like a rainbow, easily and comfortably defeating his opponent.

The purity and sharpness of that Sword Intent made even Qin Yan nod inwardly.

A red-skirted woman unfolded her Domain, her entire body enveloped in a strange red light.

Her opponent stepped into it as if falling into a quagmire; their speed plummeted and power drastically decreased, and they were eventually defeated by her with ease.

A burly man had a Physical Body that was outrageously powerful.

His opponent's attacks landed on him, only able to leave faint white marks, while he could blast his opponent away with a casual punch.

That was a sign of having reached an extremely high Realm in Body Refining.

...

As Qin Yan watched, he marveled inwardly.

"As expected of the Taixuan Holy Land, the Prodigies are indeed powerful."

Every one of them possessed superhuman methods!

Some relied on Concept, some on Domain, some on Martial Skills, some on Cultivation Techniques, and some on spirit weapons—each had their own unique advantages.

Every one of them was breathtakingly powerful.

He felt that even if he were to face those top-tier Special Grade Disciples, he wouldn't be certain of victory.

However, this instead made him even more excited.

Having opponents provided motivation.

Having pressure led to growth.