In truth, although the iron staff that Yang Ming took out was very thick, it was actually not as strong as it seemed. It was made of ordinary iron and it was the worst type among all mortal tier weapons.
If it met Lin Zhen's sword which had enough quality, even if Yang Ming was stronger, his iron staff might not be able to withstand the sharpness of Lin Zhen's sword. It was good enough if it just ended up crooked, but there was a high chance that it would split in two.
How ugly Yang Ming's iron staff could be seen even by those without sharp eyes.
Because of that, Lin Zhen smiled disdainfully as he looked at Yang Ming's iron staff.
Unfortunately Qin Tian would not allow something like that to happen.
While Lin Zhen was still smiling, he was suddenly shocked when he saw the iron staff. As that iron staff was swung by Yang Ming, it caused even the air it passed through to compress as if there was pressure pressing down on them.
And Lin Zhen also found his sword started to tremble.
The punches from Yang Ming that he had received earlier angered him so much that he didn't think much as he charged towards Yang Ming, but as he stared at Yang Ming's face once again, he suddenly felt extreme fear. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt as if he wasn't facing a Spiritual Apprentice.
Whooss...
Yang Ming didn't stop just because Lin Zhen had changed his expression, his iron staff was still heading towards Lin Zhen.
Bang...
The iron staff collided with Lin Zhen's sword, and the sword immediately flew far away because Lin Zhen could not endure it.
Only after seeing that, only then did Lin Zhen become fully aware of the difference in their strength.
"No, stop it, I give up, I admit defeat." He is screaming.
Unfortunately he was late speaking, the iron rod had already hit his head.
Bang ...
His face immediately twisted in half the moment it was hit by Yang Ming's iron staff, and after that, his body was thrown so far that he passed through the crowd of onlookers.
Of course, it was because Qin Tian restricted the power he sent to Yang Ming's body so that Lin Zhen could still live.
But the battle ended very quickly. People couldn't even understand what was going on, and Lin Zhen had already disappeared from their sight.
Qin Tian then looked at the senior disciple. He was currently still stunned as he stared at Yang Ming. And he only shifted his gaze when he felt Qin Tian's gaze.
"Can he be considered the winner now, senior brother?" Qin Tian asked with an innocent smile.
Even though the voice was low, but everyone in the place could hear what he was saying. And that caused them to stare at the senior disciple with a curious expression.
They wondered if he would just give up.
But if he wanted to fight fairly, they weren't sure if any of the other outer court disciples were strong enough to face Yang Ming.
With Yang Ming's current strength, even junior disciples might not be able to beat him. Of course, junior disciples are not allowed to enter the competition. It was a rule made by the senior disciple himself.
After being stared at by many people, the senior disciple finally calmed his stunned expression.
But what surprised people was; After calming his expression, he suddenly threw a small bag at Yang Ming. "He's the winner." He said in a low tone.
But even though he said that in a low voice, everyone there could feel anger from his tone.
He then looked at Qin Tian. "Your name is Qin Tian right? Remember this, Bai Yi is my name. I hope you can continue to remember this name."
After saying that, he immediately turned around.
There was an eagle waiting behind his chair, and he then jumped onto the eagle's back. And the eagle flew off immediately after that.
Seeing his leave, people sighed, but Qin Tian only chuckled casually.
He didn't care even if Bai Yi was stronger than him, not to mention the fact that he was much weaker than him.
Qin Tian knew that he definitely wouldn't let him go. But he was also too lazy to deal with him.
After he returned to the Yuan trio's residence later, he planned to order the Yuan trio to cause some trouble to Bai Yi.
...
Yang Ming then returned to his side as people started to leave.
He looked at the bag in his hand with a confused expression. And he looks even more confused when he looks at him.
"Just keep it, there are plenty of cultivation resources within. With those resources, you will definitely be able to break through to the realm of spiritual warriors in the near future as long as you train hard." Said Qin Tian as he tapped his shoulder.
"By the way." He then showed his index finger. Above his index finger suddenly appeared a small ball of light.
"You can definitely practice more easily using this."
After saying that, he then snapped his fingers, and the ball of light immediately flew towards Yang Ming's forehead.
He gave Yang Ming some techniques, and he even allowed Yang Ming to share some of them with other people.
The reason why he helped Yang Ming obtain resources was because he was planning to go on an adventure. And he probably won't return to the sect for quite a long time.
At least before he could help Long Pang, he didn't plan to return to the sect.
What he needed now were cultivation resources, and he needed to venture to certain places to obtain them.
Even though he had one clone, but he also couldn't keep relying on that clone because it also required cultivation resources to grow stronger.
Even at this time, that clone had already used up a lot of the cultivation resources of the Spear Mountain Bandit group. But luckily he was the son of the bandit group leader so they didn't mind giving him more cultivation resources.
...
He returned to the Yuan trio's residence moments later, and when he returned, he immediately ordered them to help him out of the sect.