At that moment, the entire place fell silent. No one spoke.
The deep, narrow alley grew so quiet a falling needle could be heard, like a lifeless wasteland.
The onlookers all silently took a step back, their feet unsteady.
When they looked at Qin An, their eyes held more than surprise. There was fear, and a trace of inexplicable awe.
He had lost.
None of them had imagined that Zhao Baizhan, who had reached Great Completion in the One-Unity Realm, would lose so utterly and so swiftly.
After barely a dozen or two exchanges, Zhao Baizhan had suffered a crushing defeat and conceded on the spot without hesitation.
And the inhuman power Qin An had displayed in this fight went beyond his Blade Technique and Fist Technique. There was also his terrifying Movement Technique and that colorless, formless Dharma Form.
Each of his Cultivation Methods had reached the One-Unity Realm, and wielded with his supreme foundation, their power was unfathomable.
In that instant, quite a few people abandoned all thought of challenging Qin An.
Some even thought they would rather not see his face again after today.
Yet beneath their fear and awe, the crowd still harbored a sliver of hope.
That hope rested on Jian Wuming, who was still locked in a fierce fight with Reincarnation.
Two people had challenged Qin An, and they had attacked together.
Zhao Baizhan had lost, but Jian Wuming was still fighting. Perhaps he could give them a glimmer of hope.
Sweat covered Jian Wuming's forehead. He had gained the upper hand against Reincarnation.
Perhaps before long, he could defeat her and join Zhao Baizhan in besieging Qin An.
But he had never expected Zhao Baizhan to fall so quickly. He had barely had time to react.
Jian Wuming glanced over and saw Zhao