Chapter 86 A battle without a fight
It’s just the peak of dirty training!

As soon as these words were spoken, the place fell silent.

It was as if a huge bell was struck in the minds of the disciples, shaking their hearts. They all stood there in a daze, unable to think.

Not too high, but... too low!

He is not an earthly immortal, not a Vajra, not a divine treasure, and not even at the blood exchange realm. Instead, he is at the peak of organ training, which is lower than any of them.

But they just couldn’t understand how Wang Xuan, who was only at the peak of the internal organs training realm, could be so powerful!
There is a gap of two major realms between Chen Hong and Zhang Qingyu, which is an insurmountable chasm. Normally, someone at the peak of blood exchange would crush Wang Xuan, who is at the peak of organ training.

But the fact is, Wang Xuan, with his cultivation at the peak of organ training, crushed Zhang Qingyu, who was at the peak of blood exchange, causing the opponent to collapse mentally and lose resistance in an instant in the battle of minds.

Even now, Zhang Qingyu could not get rid of his fear of Wang Xuan. He thought that he was invincible and that he was far from being his opponent.

This psychological fear made him only want to stay away from Wang Xuan when facing him, and he didn't have the courage to take action at all.

This is not just a simple defeat, but a spiritual conquest, which has a profound impact on Zhang Qingyu and may even become an obsession.

Zhang Qingyu opened his mouth so wide that he could almost stuff an eggplant in. He couldn't believe He Laoliu's answer, it felt like a fairy tale.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How can Lianzang Peak be so strong?" Zhang Qingyu muttered to himself.

The True Immortal of the Tianshi Mansion shook his head, picked him up, looked directly into Zhang Qingyu's eyes, and directly invaded with the power of his soul, sweeping away the demonic aura that was infecting Wang Xuan.

The True Immortal understood that although his disciple had escaped from the helpless and hopeless situation of hell with his help, this memory would become a difficult hurdle to overcome, and he could only overcome it with willpower, or defeat Wang Xuan.

The negative state of the body and mind is only temporary, and will return to normal after a long time. But this memory has become a brand, and once it is triggered, it will be recalled again, like a nightmare attached to the bone.

Zhang Qingyu's master secretly said: "This can be regarded as a spiritual training for you. Although I can help you clear this memory and forget what happened today, you can't rely on others after all. One day you will have to face it yourself."

The demon that was suppressing his mind was swept away, and Zhang Qingyu, who had been stuck in a dead end, finally woke up and his mentality returned to normal, but he was still entangled in the past.

Zhang Qingyu felt very disappointed. He was defeated by Wang Xuan, and lost so easily. Not only did he lose in cultivation, but even his soul was conquered.

It's a complete loss!
Wang Xuan had already taken back the Wanjun Thunder Dragon Sword and stood in the middle of the field, waiting for the next challenge.

In the battle with Zhang Qingyu just now, he hypnotized Zhang Qingyu with the mind of the True Demon Realm, and it was a violent and destructive hypnosis. He suddenly used mental shock to crush the opponent with mental power.

Unfortunately, he was not proficient in using it and accidentally used too much force, causing Zhang Qingyu's mind to collapse and almost causing harm to his spiritual practice.

Injuries to the physical body are nothing. Problems with internal strength can be restored, and injuries to the soul can also be healed.

However, spiritual collapse will affect one's spiritual heart, and being unable to get out of the spiritual shadow is the most terrifying thing.

Just like domestic violence and school violence in childhood, the impact is far-reaching and will become a scar on the soul that is difficult to erase.

"It seems that I can't use it casually in the future. Psychic shock is completely the overpowering of mental power. It can instantly crush the opponent, causing the loss of mind, fear, loss, and powerlessness, and causing physical stiffness, panic, and other negative effects.

This kind of crushing is like the intimidation of higher creatures over lower creatures, which makes them feel despair and they can only exert less than 20% of their full strength.

When Zhang Qingyu sees me in the future, he will probably feel like a domestic dog seeing a tiger. He will unconsciously feel inferior to me and will never forget the desperate scene of being a lamb to be slaughtered. He will not dare to attack me.

Was my previous attack too heavy? "

Wang Xuan was thinking in his heart, and only at this moment did he understand how terrifying the power of the mind is. Killing the body is nothing, killing the heart is the most terrifying.

Zhang Qingyu might need him to hypnotize again to use his divine mind to clear the fear in his heart, otherwise problems will still arise in the future and it will be difficult to get over the impact of today.

“Let’s wait until we enter the Eight-Armed Heavenly King Realm before helping him solve it, otherwise it might really destroy a mountain sect disciple.”

As for the leadership of these disciples of the mountain sect, Zhang Qingyu will not fight for it anymore. This can be regarded as a gain.

In this competition, Wang Xuan hopes to completely subdue these disciples of the mountain gate and become the leader among the hundred people, so as to obtain greater blessings of luck from the origin of the mother planet.

The leader's luck is far stronger than that of ordinary members, so he will not let go if he can win him over.

"I have indeed reached the peak of my cultivation level. This is not false." Wang Xuan said to the disciples of the mountain gate.

Zhang Qingyu looked at Wang Xuan with mixed feelings and asked, "Why are you so strong? Is the peak of internal training so strong?" "I am stronger than you only in my heart. My physique and skills are not much better than yours.

The mind is the master of the body and the foundation for exerting 120% or even 150% of one's strength. The human body is a treasure that needs to be constantly explored."

With the same physical fitness, he is not afraid of any of these disciples. The concentration of his soul and the strength of his mind allow him to exert his power in every detail.

"If anyone else wants to challenge me, come up." Wang Xuan glanced at the disciples of the mountain gate, his edge was revealed, and the fighting spirit was revealed in his eyes.

Each and every disciple of the mountain gate felt the powerful oppression. They had no confidence or courage to fight Wang Xuan head-on, and their eyes were evasive.

Only Huanian from Zhenwu Mountain, Zhuang Shuixing and several others from Xianwu Mountain, as well as Chen Hong and others dared to look Wang Xuan in the eye.

But when they looked directly at him, they also doubted in their hearts whether they were Wang Xuan's opponent.

After much thought, they came to only one conclusion: No.

Is Zhang Qingyu inferior? No, he is at the same level as them. In terms of strength, physique, internal strength, and skills, they are not much different from Wang Xuan. In fact, they are even better than Wang Xuan in internal strength and martial arts.

But they might not be able to escape the influence of Wang Xuan's terrifying aura and the mental shock that directly crushed Zhang Qingyu.

With some preparation, even if they don't suffer a mental collapse like Zhang Qingyu, they will be seriously disturbed and can't exert even 70% to 80% of their strength. Even if it's just a momentary loss of consciousness, it will be enough for Wang Xuan to kill them ten times.

Invincible!
Once this thought came out, no one was willing to go on the stage anymore.

Whether they are willing or not, they must admit that they are not as good as Wang Xuan, not as good as this casual cultivator from the mountain who has reached the peak of the internal organs training level.

Seeing that these disciples of the mountain gate had no intention of fighting, Wang Xuan shouted and asked, "Who dares to fight with me? Is there anyone?"

The whole audience was silent!

No one answered!

Wang Xuan walked up to He Laoliu and said, "Senior He, it's time to end this competition. It's useless to force them to go on stage."

He Laoliu nodded. In fact, they all understood that the spiritual battle had already taken place just now. Unfortunately, those disciples from the mountain gate were defeated and felt inferior.

Even they themselves thought that they were not as good as Wang Xuan, and the result of coming to power would only be defeat, no surprises.

A fight doesn't just involve physical combat and mental attacks, it also involves a spiritual confrontation.

In the animal world, when one of their own kind sees another, they will weigh each other up. The winner can be determined simply by size and momentum, and the fight will end without even a fight.

Once the outcome of this spiritual battle is decided, it only means that there is a huge gap between the two sides, forming a crushing trend.

"Are there any of you who want to challenge Wang Xuan?" He Laoliu asked the disciples of the mountain gate, but no one responded after a long while.

"In that case, I declare Wang Xuan the winner of the competition. The treasure I prepared for you should naturally be awarded to Wang Xuan."

On the table next to them, there was a pair of black combat boots with Taoist patterns on them that looked like a swimming dragon. It was obviously a treasure from heaven.

"Putting on this pair of Tianbao combat boots can make your body lighter and your movement speed doubled. The more internal force you put into them, the faster you will be. As for the natural magic within, I won't tell you. You just need to know it yourself."

He Laoliu waved his hand, and Chen Qingniu beside him handed the heavenly treasure to Wang Xuan and said, "Congratulations."

Wang Xuan smiled and nodded. The disciples of the mountain gate were envious and jealous. With this pair of combat boots, Wang Xuan's combat power would probably be improved to a higher level, and they would be no match for him.

The crowd dispersed, and the disciples followed their master back one by one. It seemed that what happened today would be used as a topic for their master to preach.

"Come with me, don't you want some Tianbao fragments? Since it's a reward, I won't break my promise."

He Laoliu said lightly, walking away quickly, and Wang Xuan quickly caught up with him. It seems that he will gain a lot today.

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