The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1210 - 634: The Third Challenge

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Before he even finished his speech, Yan Xiaobao launched a punch in front of him. The haggard young man widened his eyes while flying through the air, then crashed with a bang into the shield around the testing platform, where he lay unconscious.

The audience gasped, eyes wide open. Yan Xiaobao stood there, his face calm, and took out a second paper crane from the inner sect disciples. Moments later, a second inner sect disciple appeared on the platform. In the blink of an eye, a fist flashed by, and he lay unconscious. Then, Bai Xiaochun took out the third challenge...

He spent one day accepting challenges from one hundred inner disciples. They were all at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, but none of them could stand against Bai Xiaochun.

As evening approached, Yan Xiaobao chose to rest. He sat cross-legged on the testing platform, surrounded by a crowd of enraged people who would stop him if he tried to leave.

At dawn the next day, Yan Xiaobao opened his eyes. With the same expression as before, he chose a paper crane and began again. Once more, one hundred people could not withstand a single punch!

The third day. The fourth day. The fifth day...

Twenty days passed, and Yan Xiaobao accepted two thousand challenges from the inner disciples. All were at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and none could endure his punches.

None of them were close to ranking.

Though it was certainly an impressive scene, the disciples of the North Shore did not remain silent, nor did their anger diminish.

On the twentieth day, Yan Xiaobao calmly produced a challenge letter from a Qi Condensation level-9 individual. Shortly after, people were astonished to find Yan Xiaobao so powerful... Qi Condensation level-9 disciples could only take two punches before being knocked out.

Some even coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The North Shore disciples shook, and many finally fell silent. Even the four great electors, the Gongsun brothers, Xu Song, and lastly Beihan Lie, could not withstand more than ten consecutive punches.

Beihan Lie was completely shocked to find his Sunset Spell could not withstand Yan Xiaobao!

The Gongsun brothers were astonished. They had always thought that since choosing to fight, they had progressed rapidly, but now they realized Yan Xiaobao's progress far surpassed theirs!

Xu Song faced Yan Xiaobao painfully, feeling as if standing before a ghost. The terror he felt was unlike anything he had ever experienced.

Ten punches ended everything. Yan Xiaobao's physical body was already able to touch the first shackle. After reaching the level of immortal golden skin, he would be at the peak of the Dragon Mammoth Sea Formation Classic and be on the verge of advancing to a higher level.

Such power made him truly unbeatable beneath the Foundation Formation.

After seeing the four great electors fall, other North Shore disciples sat quietly, watching Yan Xiaobao with complex expressions. Though anger still burned in their hearts, ultimately... they had to acknowledge his superiority!

In the Cultivation World, strength and prowess are respected. Yan Xiaobao ignited terror deep within their hearts and had, thus far, truly defeated the North Shore disciples.

He remained their great enemy, but now, people hoped to strive as hard as possible to surpass that great enemy!

It's hard to say who moved first, but soon, the crowd parted a path to the Beast Music Academy. Yan Xiaobao had completed his battle. As the North Shore disciples opened a path for him, he shook his head, looking a bit melancholy, and slowly started to walk away.

Disciples watched him as he walked, showing mixed emotions. In the distance, he sighed and flicked his sleeve.

"It's my fault," he said. "I should have kept a low profile. Ai." On the surface, he seemed very pleased with himself, even excited. However, he maintained a melancholic, solitary expression, creating a very dim silhouette...

The North Shore disciples were torn, none could truly determine how they felt. The Gongsun brothers, Xu Song, and Beihan Lie didn't want to give up easily, but they felt powerless.

They struggled to catch up to Yan Xiaobao, even believing they surpassed him, only to find themselves far behind. That feeling left them deeply frustrated.

Xu Song sighed. "Perhaps, in a few years from now, he or Ghostfang will reach the Legacy Echelon!"

The Gongsun brothers were contemplating similar thoughts.

The only one who reacted differently was Beihan Lie, who stood there trembling, fists clenched tightly. He would not give up. Could not give up. The memory of selecting battle was like an invisible whip constantly lashing him.

Just as he clenched his teeth, a hand rested on his shoulder. It was his brother Beihan Feng, the number one elector of Sunset Peak. He had arrived at the scene long ago, and the paper crane discarded by Yan Xiaobao belonged to him.

Having witnessed Yan Xiaobao's accomplishments over the past month or so firsthand, Beihan Feng knew very well that he himself... was not a match for Yan Xiaobao. He was at the tenth level of Qi Condensation.

Given Yan Xiaobao's terrifying physical strength and indescribable speed, he knew he would be easily crushed like a dry twig.

"Big brother..." Beihan Lie said.

"Your potential surpasses mine," Beihan Feng said encouragingly. "Work hard on cultivation. A temporary setback means nothing. Some senior members currently in the Legacy Echelon were nobodies during Qi Condensation or Foundation Formation. They worked tirelessly for years to become the ultimate choice of their generation." Although these words were meant for his younger brother, they were intended for himself as well.