As for Lin Wushuang instantly killing Liu Qingchen, not many people found it unexpected.
Instead, most of them felt it was only natural.
Perhaps before coming to the Immortal Sect to take part in the Grand Competition, many people had not known what True Intent was, nor had they ever understood such a high-end power.
But during this time in the Immortal Sect, watching those top prodigies of their generation clash and listening to the debates ringing out all around them, they had long since been educated by those arguments.
They had come to understand the existence of a power like True Intent, as well as the weight carried by a reserve Dao Child.
So much so that some people believed
that when both faced Liu Qingchen, Lin Wushuang had been able to kill him in one move, while Shen Changchuan had exchanged more than a thousand moves with him before finally resolving the fight.
The difference between the two was already beyond question.
Of course, these discussions had no effect whatsoever on Shen Changchuan.
He carefully watched Lin Wushuang's battle, analyzing the power within the other man's body in his mind, his gaze flickering faintly.
Although the battle between Lin Wushuang and Liu Qingchen
had still been like the previous fights, ending with an easy defeat in a single move and not revealing too much intelligence, the power of the Blazing Sun True Intent had inevitably displayed quite a few of its traits and information.
Some of that information left Shen Changchuan deep in thought.
Especially when, through his careful observation, he saw the scene of space being burned through and affected by the Blazing Sun True Intent, Shen Changchuan's gaze turned incomparably deep.
It seemed
there was not necessarily no chance.
Shen Changchuan said inwardly.
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