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But at that moment, there stood a person in mid-air, exuding an indescribable aura. Many took a long time to react; it was a kind of temperament, or perhaps a kind of momentum. That overwhelming presence completely overshadowed Shi Tian's previous aura, rendering any comparison futile.
There was confidence, arrogance, and pride—none of which could be denied. In short, it was an indescribable charisma that instilled fear in others, making them hesitant to approach.
He had grown stronger. The Senior Sister looked up at the imposing Gu Ping with disbelief; this was not the scene she would have expected two months ago.
She thought she understood Gu Ping well enough, but suddenly realized how little she truly knew. Although Qunqin Ping was undergoing subtle changes, whether those changes were good or bad remained unclear.
At the very least, the Senior Sister felt that Gu Ping now possessed a more human touch, unlike before when he seemed eerily indifferent, making it hard to sense any emotions from him.
Gu Nian, known by the title Xuanming, the fifteenth generation disciple, briefly introduced himself to Yi Dong without any intention of overshadowing him.
Shi Tian.
The two faced each other, neither willing to make the first move. Were they observing for weaknesses? The Eastern disciples speculated about their intentions. Soon enough, they realized they were mistaken because Gu Ping made just one move and pinned Shi Tian to the ground.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. It was as if nothing had happened; for someone at the Golden Core Stage, Gu Ping clearly was at the Golden Core Initial Stage. How could he defeat Shi Tian with just one move?
Some rubbed their eyes, trying to see clearly what was happening but found that Gu Ping's spiritual energy had transformed into a massive palm nearly five or six meters wide. Yi Dong had forcefully slammed Shi Tian into the ground and then landed beside him, crouching down.
Transforming spiritual energy into matter sounds simple, but how many could achieve such dense spiritual power and formidable attack strength? Even the Elders present couldn't help but furrow their brows in surprise; they hadn't expected Gu Ping to become so powerful in just two months.
But should he tell his junior brothers who sent him here?
He lost, I am strong.
Shi Tian struggled out of the ground, flipped over, and spat a mouthful of fresh blood onto the earth. Lying on his back, he began gasping for air but did not answer Gu Ping's question.
In fact, I shouldn't have come tomorrow because those people had no idea how far he had already gone. That's why they rushed out, wanting to deal with him quickly and cleanly. Bu Luo, I also saw that. No, Coco, why not let me tell him so he has a place to vent? I don't deny it. It’s always troubling to keep someone in mind like that; what good can come of it?
No.
Shi Tian's words were left unfinished as another mouthful of blood spewed forth. This time, the blood was a murky deep red, causing Gu Ping to clench his fists tightly.
On the other side, a disciple near the Arena shouted: "He killed someone! Shi Tian Shixiong is dead! He killed again!"
Gu Ping stood up, smiled, and walked step by step toward the shouting disciple. The disciple was so frightened that he kept retreating, his face gradually twisting into a grotesque expression, as if he had gone mad.
"We must stop him! He wants to kill to silence witnesses! He killed Shi Tian Shixiong! He killed our senior brother! He’s asking for death; someone stop him!"
No one dared to block Gu Ping's path. He continued walking forward, and all the disciples he encountered unconsciously stepped aside. The disciple who had shouted about Gu Ping killing someone frantically sought help while continuously backing away.
Whoosh!
A blue Ice Giant Sword pierced the ground in front of Gu Ping and the disciple, halting Gu Ping's advance. Then, a figure appeared out of thin air and looked at Gu Ping. "Junior brother, why be so aggressive? So much killing will only lead to more calamities in the future."
"The way is clear; the heart knows itself. Senior brother, don’t forget the classics of Sage of Books. Why make things difficult for yourself?"
In that case, did the junior brother not want to make a mistake again?
Having chosen that path, no one could stop him now.
One was in the air, while the other was on the ground; one looked down, and the other looked up. Everyone began to scatter in fear of being caught in the crossfire, unlike Ping Hong, who had become an unwitting target.
As the crowd dispersed, two overwhelming forces erupted at the edge of the Arena. Even the Elders in the stands rose to their feet. Those two had already surpassed the vast majority of people present in terms of strength. Such talent and power were truly astonishing.
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