Ye Qinghan was fighting fiercely with a man.
Ye Qinghan did not use the Blood-killing Spear, but was surrounded by flames.
Her red dress fluttered, and she looked bold and domineering, with a hint of the aura of the former Martial Emperor.
The man opposite Ye Qinghan looked very young, probably only about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was dressed in black and was so handsome that even Xie Wumian, who called himself a banished immortal, felt inferior to him.
Blood-red thunder gathered above the man's head like a vast ocean, and black mist surged behind him, with bursts of roaring and howling coming from it, as if the gates of hell had opened, and countless evil spirits were swept out by the black mist.
"this……"
Xie Wumian's pupils shrank slightly.
The black-clothed man's cultivation level was only the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, but his aura was extremely terrifying, making him uneasy.
It is obvious that this man in black is absolutely extraordinary and is a genius!
If he were to fight this man in black at the same level, Xie Wumian believed that he would not be able to win.
At this moment, the man in black and Ye Qinghan collided again.
Boom boom boom!
Chaotian Peak shook violently, and the rolling air waves blew many onlookers flying backwards.
But this is just the appetizer.
The further they went, the more intense the collision between Ye Qinghan and the man in black became.
The black-clothed man used various magical skills one after another. Although Ye Qinghan took them all, but...
As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.
Most of the monks watching were no different from ordinary people at this moment. Some were blown away, while others were coughing up blood due to the aftermath.
In the end, even the void trembled violently and tiny cracks appeared.
Xie Wumian was stunned.
Ye Qinghan's cultivation level is only equivalent to the third level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
The man in black was even more exaggerated, he was only at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.
But why do these two people fight like two ninth-level gods?
"Wumian, you're here too."
Xie Wumian was confused when he suddenly saw a man walking towards him.
The man's name was Lin Luochen, and he was also a candidate for the Holy Son. He was once regarded by him as his biggest competitor.
Every time Xie Wumian met Lin Luochen before, they were always at loggerheads.
But now, Lin Luochen no longer had any hostility towards him, but instead took the initiative to greet him.
"What the hell is going on?"
Xie Wumian was even more confused.
Lin Luochen told Xie Wumian about Gu Zhi and Ye Qinghan.
"you mean……"
Xie Wumian widened his eyes, pointing at Gu Zhi and Ye Qinghan in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitching constantly:
"Are they... just sparring?"
"One is at the third level of the Spiritualization Realm, and the other is at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. They're almost fighting to the point of collapsing the heavens and cracking the earth. And you call that a sparring match?"
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