It was not that Lin Chuan looked down on these so-called geniuses. It was simply that his current strength had surpassed the mid-Nascent Soul stage by far too much. Even without using Dojutsu, he could still crush the vast majority of cultivators present.
If anyone could make Lin Chuan take things seriously, it was probably only Young Master Hai. Otherwise, no matter how many others came, it would be nothing more than play.
To be honest, the two people who had challenged Lin Chuan earlier were not weak. Their combat experience and talent were both formidable; they had simply chosen the wrong opponent.
As for Yang Ming before him, although his strength ranked first among mid-Nascent Soul cultivators in the Floating Spirit Domain, that had been before Lin Chuan came to the Floating Spirit Domain. Now, aside from Lin Chuan, probably no one would dare sit in that position.
No sooner had Lin Chuan agreed than Yang Ming launched his attack. He attached immense importance to this battle and did not underestimate Lin Chuan in the slightest, so he immediately used his most powerful water-element spell!
Boom!
Immense water spiritual power erupted from Yang Ming. As his hand seals changed continuously, countless torrents poured down from the sky in reverse, like a river of heaven suspended overhead. In only a few moments, the several-thousand-meter martial arena was completely enveloped by rapidly surging water, and Lin Chuan had long since been swallowed within it.
"Interesting... It's somewhat like Kisame Hoshigaki's Water Prison Shark Dance from Naruto..." Lin Chuan murmured softly as he watched the water engulf the entire space.
Water Prison Shark Dance instantly fixed a massive amount of water into a gigantic ellipsoid water prison, enclosing both the user and the enemy. The prison moved together with its caster, centered