Qin Chenâs switch between Soft Water Blade Aura and Lightning Blade Intent was just too fast.
One second, Vortex Water Waves blocked Wan Jinâs Blood God Second Finger.
The next second, Qin Chenâs Lightning Blade Intent had already slashed down.
Wan Jin let out a cry of shock.
He quickly withdrew.
But,
the speed of the Lightning Blade Intent was too fast, and he couldnât dodge in time.
Zap!
A line of blood squirted out from Wan Jinâs body.
Wan Jinâs upper garments were torn, and a gash was drawn across his body by Qin Chen.
"Thisâ"
Seeing this scene,
the faces of the new disciples of the Blood Continent Sect were filled with horror.
They hadnât expected
that Qin Chen would not only block Wan Jinâs Blood God Second Finger,
but also
that Wan Jin would be wounded by Qin Chen?
Though the injury was not serious, it was still shocking.
Of course,
besides this, what surprised them the most was Qin Chenâs Martial Intent.
"One of Martial Intent has reached the Level 1 Martial Intent Perfection."
"The other has reached the Second Level Small Achievement Realm!"
"Cultivating two sorts of Martial Intent and still reaching such high realms?"
The faces of the Blood Continent Sectâs new disciples were full of awe.
"With such Martial Intent, perhaps he could even try the eighth floor of the Puppet Tower?"
Someone even said this.
In the distance,
"Last time Chen Qin didnât use his full strength at all!"
Kong Yuxuan was utterly shocked.
Behind Kong Yuxuan,
Fu Feng wore a slight smile.
Obviously,
he had already realized that during the last Puppet Tower trial, Qin Chen had not used his full strength.
"Cultivating two sorts of Martial Intent, and both in not low realms."
"It seems this young fellow isnât just skilled in Martial Arts, but also quite proficient in Martial Intent."
A flash of surprise flickered deep in Fu Fengâs eyes.
"Hiding so deep!"
Kong Yuxuan couldnât help but shake her head.
At this moment,
Kong Yuxuanâs understanding of Qin Chen instantly ascended to a new level.
Clearly having the strength but choosing to conceal it, was not something anyone could achieve.
Especially for someone of Qin Chenâs age.
Sixteen or seventeen was usually the age when one liked to stand out.
On Baiyue Island,
Wan Jinâs face darkened as he stared at Qin Chen.
He looked down at the bloody gash on his upper body, his gaze turning immensely cold.
He knew.
If his reaction had been even a bit slower.
Qin Chenâs slash would have pierced directly into his body.
At that point,
it would definitely have caused serious injury.
Obviously,
Wan Jin had never imagined
that this new disciple, whom he thought couldnât even catch one punch, would now be so troublesome.
"I was careless just now, and I wonât let you succeed so easily next time."
A chilling look flashed in Wan Jinâs eyes.
Boom!
As soon as the words were out, Wan Jin stomped on the ground.
A terrifying wave of force cracked the ground, making cracking sounds.
"Low Grade Mystic Turtle Technique, Fierce Bear and Tiger Fist!"
A terrible fluctuation immediately spread from Wan Jinâs body.
Powerful Fierce Sun Fist Intent began to gather on Wan Jinâs fists.
Roar!
At that moment,
a massive roar resounded.
On Wan Jinâs fists, one could vaguely see the phantom of a fierce black bear and a ferocious tiger.
With Wan Jinâs Fierce Sun Fist Intent, the aura alone was enough to make bystandersâ hair stand on end.
"What a terrifying punch!"
"This punch is even more powerful than the Blood God Second Finger!"
"Yes, after all, Wan Jin is a Fist Cultivator, with Second Level Fierce Sun Fist Intent combined with the Great Success Realm of the Fierce Bear and Tiger Fist, truly terrifying indeed."
The disciples of the Blood Continent Sect on a nearby island whispered to each other as they watched the fight.
Not far away.
Lin Songyun and Zhao Tengqi clenched their fists tightly, incredibly tense.
Apparently.
Wan Jinâs punch had put them under immense pressure.
Could Qin Chen withstand it?
"Huff!"
However, at this moment.
Facing Wan Jinâs terrifying punch, Qin Chen did not intend to dodge, instead he gently exhaled.
On his physical body, streaks of golden light burst forth.
"Let me try then, whether your Fierce Bear and Tiger Fist can shatter my physical body!"
Qin Chenâs eyes narrowed slightly.
The next moment.
An astonishing Qi Force erupted from Qin Chenâs body.
"Divine Demon Collision!"
The inherited divine skills were once again used by Qin Chen.
Moreover.
Having fully mastered the Divine Demon Gold Skin.
The level of Divine Demon Collision had evolved from The Minor Achievement to the Great Success Realm.
Extremely fierce.
Boom!
Qin Chenâs body instantly struck like a meteor against Wan Jinâs Fierce Bear and Tiger Fist.
"What?"
"This guy, he actually plans to use his own physical body to withstand Wan Jinâs Fierce Bear and Tiger Fist?"
"Is he, crazy?"
The surrounding disciples from the Blood State Sect were shocked.
Lin Songyun and Zhao Tengqi frowned even more tightly.
They knew Qin Chenâs physical body was strong.
But.
Wan Jinâs punch was not to be underestimated.
Directly using his own body to resist, it looked nothing less than a death wish.
"Heh!"
"Thinking you can withstand with your physical body, I think youâre plainly seeking death!"
Wan Jin sneered.
The next moment.
Wan Jinâs Fierce Bear and Tiger Fist brutally struck Qin Chenâs body.
Boom!
A tremendous wave of Qi burst forth.
The ground directly collapsed.
The waters of the surrounding Blood State Lake began to churn violently.
"What happened?"
Dust filled the air, and the crowd couldnât see the situation clearly.
Whoa!
Just then.
They heard a sound of spitting blood, and the voice seemed severely hurt.
"Spitting blood? Who is it?"
"It must be Chen Qin!"
"Yeah, trying to withstand with his body, what a joke!"
"Wan Jinâs punch could probably even blast a mid-grade Primordial Artifact directly."
"Could his physical body be even tougher than a mid-grade Primordial Artifact?"
As the dust slowly dispersed.
The crowd could then see the situation in the arena.
Seeing the scene at the center.
Everyone on the spot was momentarily stupefied.
"Deserving of an elite disciple, such force in one punch is truly terrifying..."
In the center.
There were also traces of blood on Qin Chenâs body.
Even.
Qin Chen could still feel waves of pain.
However.
Compared to Wan Jin, Qin Chenâs condition was undoubtedly much better.
At this moment, Wan Jin.
His clothes were shattered, and his aura was extremely chaotic.
His appearance, extremely ragged.
His mouth was stained with blood.
Clearly.
The person who had spat blood was not Qin Chen.
But... Wan Jin!
"God!"
"This!"
Now, everyoneâs hearts felt as if they had been struck by thunder, faces blank.