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第六百二十二章 真天骄对决

The moment the fist was unleashed, a sudden silence enveloped the entire realm of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

Yet, the woman remained unperturbed, slowly retracting her fist: "Let's go back."

The martial representative from the Five Elders Association also showed signs of fear in his eyes as he followed behind the farmer and gradually disappeared from the view of the scenic mirror.

Only when Xu Jing, a peak cultivator known for his transformation into a divine being, woke up from a daze did the spectators finally come back to their senses.

"Ho! That old woman is incredibly powerful!"

"Her fist seems to be erasing the Dao itself!"

"Has anyone seen how she made her move?"

Including Li Fan, everyone kept replaying the scene recorded by the scenic mirror.

Even when it was slowed down to its absolute limit, no one could make out the farmer's movements clearly.

A flash of light appeared before Xu Jing was immediately suppressed by the fist's power and lost consciousness completely.

"Three punches from a farmer woman, heaven collapses and earth crumbles."

The commentator seemed equally stunned as well, taking a long time to finally appear on the screen with one sentence: "Three punches from a farmer woman? Does that mean she still has two more powerful techniques left?"

"Ssshh, this first punch alone could easily suppress someone like Xu Jing. If all three were used, who would be able to withstand them?"

"Surely Shuofeng is out of the question, what about Li Wu No. 6?"

"Wu No. 6's speed is too fast; it might not even harm her."

"Not necessarily,"

...

Amidst the ongoing discussions, the first day’s competition finally came to an end.

The final draw result seemed to have set a good tone for this 'friendly exchange.'

However, as time passed and more competitions concluded with unexpected draws, the atmosphere gradually became eerie.

If it was just the first or second day's results, one could still attribute them to coincidence.

But six consecutive days of all matches ending in draws...

The implications were quite intriguing.

It seemed that the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Association had secretly reached some kind of agreement, sending a signal to all cultivators.

A 'peace' signal.

---

Both sides appeared evenly matched on the surface.

Rekindling hostilities would likely result in a stalemate at best.

So, what was the point of fighting?

Thus, most cultivators realized that this so-called 'friendly exchange' was merely a grand performance show.

The final outcome had probably been predetermined from the start, with each match following a script.

But for just 100 contribution points, one could watch and analyze the performances of these prodigies to gain insights.

For the majority, it was worth the cost.

Moreover, this performance seemed to set the tone for peace in the near future, bringing some relief to the cultivators.

Therefore, discussions about the 'friendly exchange' continued even after its conclusion.

"I observed those prodigies who participated; they were just as expected. Though strong, none of them exceeded my expectations. Once I break through to theyuanxiong/yuanling realm, I might be able to challenge them!"

"Indeed, take Wu No. 6, who transformed at age nine. He is still young, and his speed is merely faster. With careful thought, we could find a way to counter him."

"I have similar thoughts. It’s not just an illusion?"

"We should strive in cultivation; perhaps next time there's another performance, we might be able to participate and make a name for ourselves."

...

While the rest of the world was still speculating about their future prospects, Li Fan received a message from Immortal Xinhui.

"The real competition is about to begin. Do you want to come watch?"

Li Fan’s heart stirred slightly.

"Real competition? What do you mean by that?"

Immortal Xinhui replied lazily: "This friendly exchange has two parts—public and private. The public part is a pre-determined performance."

"Cultivators participating can't show their full strength, as it would dampen their enthusiasm for cultivation when the war just ended. We need to replenish fresh blood."

"So, both sides have not given their all in these matches."

"Privately, we must truly determine the winner and probe each other's strengths."

"The entire process needs to be kept secret. Only two remote viewing slots are available per state. Zi Yun is here, so there’s an empty slot for you."

Immortal Xinhui explained.

Li Fan agreed immediately, feeling a sense of relief.

He thought that these prodigies' performances were somewhat underwhelming. While their techniques and skills were impressive, none had demonstrated any truly awe-inspiring abilities.

At the same level, even if they faced Li Fan or Zhong Shenming who mastered the Seven Divine Lights, it was uncertain who would win.

It seemed there was indeed some hidden agenda at play.

Li Fan arrived at the Office of Administration, where Immortal Xinhui had been waiting for him.

He gently tapped on the table, and in an instant, the scenery changed dramatically.

They moved from the Congyun Immortal City to a peak amidst a sea of clouds.

Li Fan was initially startled but chose to observe as Immortal Xinhui seemed harmless.

"This competition is about to start. Without commentary, how much you can understand depends on your own comprehension."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the distant sea of clouds revealed a large square seal.

The pattern etched onto the seal resembled the scenery of Congyun Sea.

Suddenly, the seal projected a beam of light upwards, illuminating the sky.

In the next moment, two figures appeared.

Not only were they perfectly realistic, but their aura and pressure felt tangible as well.

It was as if a mountain had suddenly been placed on his shoulders, nearly causing Li Fan to bend over and suffocate.

His Inner Heaven cultivation energy flowed slightly, not fully exerting itself, just enough to alleviate the burden.

Li Fan tightly focused on the two figures standing above the clouds.

One of them bore an uncanny resemblance to the young divine being who had appeared earlier. Their attire and weapons were identical.

However, this one was even younger, around five or six years old.

"Please teach me!" he spoke with a childlike voice that seemed adorable.

But his actions left Li Fan in shock.

He lightly grabbed the air before him, and instantly, countless silver rays descended from heaven.

The entire world was dyed silver as if it had become part of his own domain.

"I suspect my insect-binding technique will be significantly weakened here,"

Li Fan thought immediately.

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