Xiao Zhixing, female, a general from the late apocalyptic era in Huaxia, over 200 years old, has traveled through multiple planes to hunt down a certain system that has committed heinous crimes.
cracking!
The crane cries in the wild.
The sound of the palm strike was like the cry of a crane, and the air within a ten-zhang radius centered on the two people was suddenly compressed.
The air was visibly distorted.
Luo Mangong's expression turned slightly solemn, his face full of surprise, "You are... a Heavenly Rank?!"
Only a master of the Heavenly Rank can cause the space to tremble.
He had clearly sensed that she only possessed the power of the Earth Rank.
Xiao Zhixing laughed and said, "Eunuch Luo, don't underestimate the enemy."
boom!
The powerful palm strike collided with Luo Mangong's overflowing internal energy.
Pop—
An unparalleled force swept across the surroundings like a hurricane, and the sound of the air being torn apart could even be heard.
Luo Mangong's clothes were torn, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and he swayed.
He stared at Xiao Zhixing's youthful face in surprise and shock, "Truly a Heavenly Rank expert!!"
How could this be? There's actually a fifteen-year-old at the Heavenly Rank?!
Almost everyone stood up in shock.
Zhao Yunqi and several important officials and judges almost leaned over the railing to watch.
Xiao Yuanshan was stunned, completely dazed.
This is a battle between two legendary Heavenly Rank experts; it's an extremely rare sight.
The only one that people have heard of is a contest between two Heavenly Realm experts a hundred years ago, and no one has seen it since.
In the Qian Yuan Continent, the martial arts levels are Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. It is easy to reach the Earth Rank and below, including the Earth Rank. Many young talents can reach the Earth Rank.
But to step into the Heavenly Realm is like crossing an insurmountable chasm.
Some people may reach the Earth Rank at a young age, but they may spend their entire lives stuck at the third level of the Earth Rank, unable to break through that barrier until their death.
The Heavenly Ranks are a supreme existence that can be touched but not ascended.
Xiao Zhixing stepped back, twirled his fist, and smiled broadly, "Now, Eunuch Luo, can you have a proper fight with me?"
Luo Mangong finally lowered his hands from behind his back, raised them, and his eyes shone with admiration. "Very well, let this old man witness Your Highness's extraordinary talent!"
Xiao Zhixing lunged forward, his body moving as if by teleportation, his figure no longer visible to the naked eye. "Then catch it."
Bang bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom boom!
Luo Mangong was finally forced to move and put all his effort into dealing with her attack.
The two used pure internal energy as their weapons, unleashing their power in a peak duel.
Those watching the battle could only see two afterimages intertwined, unable to see any actual movement.
"Pfft..." Some martial artists were so engrossed in watching that they were injured in the process.
The spacious playground became a restricted area, but the two managed to control their energy well within a ten-zhang radius around them.
The air distorted into another dimension, and the bluestone slabs on the ground shattered silently.
It shows the danger and intensity of the fight between the two.
The two fighters were moving faster and faster, creating a hurricane in the center, like a waterspout sucking up water, stirring up dust and sending it flying high into the sky.
Even from a distance, the spectators felt the oppressive aura emanating from the battle; an invisible gust of wind whipped at everyone's clothes and hair.
No one dared to blink. Even the usually vain women and girls couldn't bother to straighten their disheveled hair and clothes, and stared nervously at the scene.
boom!
Bump bump bump bump—
The series of explosions kicked up clouds of smoke and dust six meters high.
The two figures finally separated.
Everyone craned their necks forward, eager to personally part the dust and see what was going on.
"Cough cough, Prince Yuansheng, this old servant has lost." Luo Mangong's hoarse voice rang out.
As the dust settled, he didn't look too disheveled, except for bloodstains at the corner of his mouth.
He calmly cupped his hands in greeting, saying, "You are the only person who has been able to harm me since I entered the Heavenly Realm."
Xiao Zhixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled broadly, "Father-in-law is too kind. It's not a win; it's a draw."
If Luo Mangong's limits are not explored, and the opponent unleashes his power, I will also suffer.
However, this kind of competition cannot be fought to the death. Xiao Zhixing was already very satisfied with being able to test his approximate strength.
If she were to unleash Ruoshui's full power in a battle, Luo Mangong would not be able to escape unscathed.
Luo Mangong smiled and shook his head, "Your Highness is too modest. This old servant is only a few decades older than you. You have indeed won."
Finally, after confirmation by the Emperor and several judges, Fu Lu loudly and in a booming voice announced, "Prince Yuansheng wins!!"
"Aaaaaaahh ...
This screaming wasn't just from the girls who had already lost their composure, but also from the boys watching.
Li Wenxiu was going crazy, screaming and jumping around without any semblance of a noble lady.
Beside them were Huo Baijun, who was yelling, and Xiong Chumo, who was laughing so hard he was dumbfounded.
The eight calligraphers and painters over there had already stopped writing and joined in the applause.
The military officers cheered and applauded loudly.
Xiao Yuanshan's mouth was practically splitting open with a smile, both worried about his daughter's injury and filled with pride and excitement for her.
[Yellow comment: I also want to scream live! Ahhh, long live the Prince!!]
[Yellow comment: At fifteen years old, she's a Heavenly Rank expert; even in five thousand years of history, she's the most dazzling existence!]
[Yellow comment: It's all tears. Our population of tens of billions only has less than ten Heavenly Rank cultivators, and they're all arrogant old men!]
[Yellow comment: So, have we regressed?]
[Red comment: They're all pretty much the same. We rarely have Heavenly Rank cultivators here either; they're all very mysterious, just like in the legends.]
[Red barrage: Hey, this is such a rare duel between top-tier experts, we're getting global attention.]
[Green comments: Are you guys as miserable as us? That century of darkness almost severed our lineage, it broke down in every aspect. What is the Heavenly Rank? Never even seen it!]
[Green comments: Our martial arts still exist, but the truly profound ones are gone. We hope this live stream can grant us a blessing and allow our culture to reappear!]
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