For those who cultivate their physical body, spells are merely supplementary; the physical body is the primary focus.
Therefore, fighting Xiong Ao now is equivalent to fighting a Golden Core cultivator.
Ordinary disciples simply couldn't defeat him, which is why Xiong Ao was able to win every single time.
However, the one standing in front of Xiong Ao now is not an ordinary disciple, but an immortal who does not do his job properly.
Although Wu Er suppressed his cultivation to the Foundation Establishment stage, challenging opponents of higher levels was not difficult for him.
It just requires a few simple steps...
After Xiong Ao activated his bloodline talent, his already poor brain became even more confused, and he truly turned into a bear.
Charge recklessly, driven solely by instinct.
Both their strength and speed are several times faster than those of Foundation Establishment cultivators. Even with some skill, it would be difficult to defeat such an enemy.
The saying "one force can overcome ten techniques" perfectly illustrates this point.
But Wu Er didn't find it difficult. After easily dodging the attack, he said to Xiong Ao, "I give you a thumbs up. You're the first among these disciples to make me use my skills."
After saying that, Wu Er's eyes changed, and he raised his right hand, raising his index and middle fingers, and began to perform swordsmanship.
Wu Er was originally a swordsman, and compared to other skills, swordsmanship was truly his greatest strength.
Without a sword in hand, one awaits the sword with one's finger; the sword energy solidifies, and a single strike pierces the soul!
With only his Foundation Establishment cultivation level, he unleashed an extraordinary aura, filling the surrounding area with clouds and flying sand.
Even cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage couldn't see what was happening on the arena.
Those who could see what was happening in the ring silently closed their eyes.
Xiao Mingmu, sitting on the referee's stand, turned his head away, his face full of disdain, and said, "An immortal, indeed! How old are you? How can you bully people like this? That Xiong Ao is really in trouble."
Thinking about it, Xiao Mingmu sighed again and said, "I guess he'll be like those demon saints, forever traumatized."
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