C100 Leaving the Arena
The crowd in the square felt the formidable presence and their expressions subtly shifted.
Lee Quan truly lived up to his reputation as a top-notch expert among the Inner Sect's elite. Few present could handle the might of his punch.
It was doubtful that even an average practitioner at the peak of the Condensation Spin Stage could endure it.
Yet, it was clear that Lin Xuan's level of cultivation had not reached the Condensation Spin Stage.
All eyes were riveted on Lin Xuan, anticipating his response.
They were eager to see if Lin Xuan's abilities lived up to the rumors.
On the stage.
Confronted with Lee Quan's ferocious punch, Lin Xuan remained cool and unflustered, showing no sign of concern.
As the punch neared, Lin Xuan acted.
He reached out and effortlessly caught the oncoming fist.
He appeared ready to block, yet he employed no martial techniques and exuded no aura.
Witnessing this, the Inner Sect disciples below were profoundly shaken.
They hadn't anticipated Lin Xuan's approach: to meet Lee Quan's full-powered punch with nothing but his palm.
Such a move would be reckless even for a peak Condensation Spin Stage master, wouldn't it?
They risked breaking bones.
Yet Lin Xuan, a mere Qi Transformation Stage Inner Sect disciple, had done just that.
The crowd was immensely stirred.
Was Lin Xuan's audacity a sign of his strength, or was he merely posturing?
The anticipation among the onlookers grew.
In the next instant, under the watchful eyes of everyone there, fist met palm.
Bang!
A deafening explosion echoed.
The resulting shockwaves spread out like visible ripples, sending numerous Inner Sect disciples sprawling across the plaza.
The disciples were left reeling from the formidable aftershock.
The display of power from these two was nothing short of astonishing!
Their gaze returned to the stage.
They saw Lin Xuan, who had not budged an inch under Lee Quan's all-out punch, his demeanor still as serene as ever while catching it with his palm.
The onlookers' eyes bulged, their minds struggling to grasp the scene before them.
Yet, what unfolded next left them even more astounded.
On the stage.
Lee Quan, witnessing his full-force punch being casually intercepted by Lin Xuan, felt his pupils shrink and his heart quake with shock.
The rumors that had reached his ears were indeed no exaggeration.
In fact, Lin Xuan proved to be even more formidable than the tales suggested.
Lee Quan's punch, charged with True Qi, unleashed a force so explosive that it could challenge even a master at the peak of the Condensation Spin Stage.
Yet Lin Xuan managed to deflect it with an ease that spoke volumes.
Lee Quan couldn't help but acknowledge Lin Xuan's extraordinary talent, feeling a mix of apprehension and a surge of eagerness to battle.
Lin Xuan's prowess far outstripped any of Lee Quan's previous challengers, presenting a thrilling opportunity for a true test of his own skills.
The prospect of defeat was inconsequential.
Lee Quan readied himself to withdraw his fist and launch another strike.
But in that moment, he felt a searing pain where Lin Xuan's palm had intercepted his punch.
A monstrous force, akin to a tidal wave, overwhelmed him.
His defenses crumbled instantly.
The world blurred and spun wildly before his eyes.
Thud!
A dull thud echoed.
As Lee Quan regained his bearings, he found the scenery dramatically altered.
He was outside the arena, defeated and sprawled on the square.
The reality of his swift defeat left Lee Quan frozen in shock, struggling to process the abrupt turn of events.
He had barely engaged in battle—how had he been so swiftly bested?
The speed of his downfall was too much to grasp in the moment.
The crowd shared Lee Quan's astonishment, their eyes wide with disbelief.
Gradually, the spectators began to snap out of their stupor.
A collective gasp filled the air as the arena buzzed with commotion.
"Is this even real?"
"Did Lee Quan just lose like that?"
"The fight ended before we could even catch what happened!"
"Lin Xuan's power is off the charts. He practically annihilated Lee Quan in seconds!"
"Indeed, Lee Quan is a level 8 at the Condensation Spin Stage. No one among the Inner Sect elites has truly bested him, except for those on the Strong List!"
"Lin Xuan must be even more formidable than the rumors suggest, right?"
"I've heard Lin Xuan has been in seclusion these past few days. He must have used that time to boost his strength!"
"Lin Xuan's progress is unbelievable! It's downright terrifying!"
The Inner Sect disciples buzzed with excitement, their exclamations echoing around them.
Their eyes remained fixed on Lin Xuan, their expressions a mix of shock and awe.
Rumors of Lin Xuan's exploits had reached their ears before.
They suspected Lin Xuan was no ordinary talent. Despite his cultivation level being at the Qi Transformation Stage, many believed he could outmatch several Inner Sect elites.
That's why there was so much anticipation for Lin Xuan's bold challenge against Lee Quan, the Inner Sect's top expert.
Yet, deep down, they felt certain Lee Quan would prevail.
After all, Quan was a formidable level 8 at the Condensation Spin Stage, a pinnacle among the Inner Sect elites.
Lin Xuan, a mere newcomer, surely couldn't stand a chance against such a seasoned practitioner, no matter his potential.
Everything hinged on how many moves Lin Xuan could withstand from Lee Quan.
But Lin Xuan's performance shattered all expectations.
He didn't just withstand Lee Quan's mighty punch; he did so with apparent ease.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan had flung Lee Quan from the arena, clinching victory in their duel.
The stark contrast between expectations and reality sent shockwaves through the Inner Sect disciples, leaving them struggling to grasp the truth.
Even as they came to terms with the outcome, they remained stunned.
Through this duel, they had truly seen the extent of Lin Xuan's capabilities.
Lin Xuan had effortlessly dispatched Lee Quan, a level 8 Condensation Spin Stage expert and one of the elite, from the arena.
Even if there were other factors behind Lin Xuan's win, it was clear evidence of his exceptional strength.
It seemed likely that even if Lin Xuan wasn't on par with those on the Strong List, he was still a top contender among the Inner Sect elites.
Few among them could pose a challenge to Lin Xuan.
And yet, at this moment, Lin Xuan was still just an ordinary Inner Sect disciple, his Qi Transformation Stage not even considered elite.
Lin Xuan possessed a level of strength that was nothing short of terrifying.
He hadn't merely crossed a major realm—he had vaulted over it.
This alone was a testament to the staggering talent of Lin Xuan.
The rumors they had once deemed exaggerated now seemed to have sold Lin Xuan's abilities short.
The Inner Sect disciples were utterly astounded.
Around the edges of the arena.
Several deacons at the peak of the Condensation Spin Stage were equally taken aback. They struggled to grasp the reality of what they had just witnessed.
They had all been eagerly anticipating the showdown and wagering match between Lin Xuan and Lee Quan.
Was the victor decided just like that?
Lin Xuan had dispatched Lee Quan in what seemed like the blink of an eye.
The gambling duel had concluded with such startling simplicity.
It was over before they had time to process it.
The deacons were left reeling, struggling to find their equilibrium.
It took a considerable moment before they could draw a deep breath and, with eyes fixed on Lin Xuan in the arena, their looks morphed into ones of deep respect.
