"Oh, another familiar face."
Wu Er grinned mischievously and then walked towards Xiong Ao's arena.
At this moment, Xiong Ao also moved forward under pressure. Although he was not in the very front group, he had still left a group of people behind.
It's clear that he does possess some level of cultivation.
He was at least much stronger than most of the disciples of the same period; otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to dominate the outer sect, let alone fight Wu Er in a life-or-death arena.
"Hey, you extra, are you alright?"
Wu Er came to Xiong Ao's side, intending to greet him, but since he couldn't remember the other's name, he vaguely remembered that he was a background character, so he simply called him "Background Character".
Xiong Ao gritted his teeth. Walking was already difficult, and after seeing Wu Er, his veins bulged and he felt a dull pain all over his body.
Especially at those 108 vital acupoints, the sensation was numb.
Wu Er took a few steps closer to Xiong Ao, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Do you still remember me?"
"Long Aotian!"
Xiong Ao managed to utter those three words with difficulty, his face contorted with even more prominent veins than before, and his face was flushed red.
He had clearly been holding back a lot of anger.
"You still remember me?"
Wu Er was slightly surprised, then gave a mischievous laugh and said, "Hey, how was my full-body massage last time? Was it comfortable?"
"Phew~"
A puff of white steam escaped, and Xiong Ao let out a heavy breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "You... coward!"
Then Xiong Ao continued, "All you do is dodge... don't you dare to face me head-on! A fair and square fight!"
Although it was difficult to speak under the pressure, Xiong Ao still managed to say it, and his muscles tensed up.
After all, one has to show some reaction after being insulted like this.
"OK."
Wu Er's eyes lit up as he looked at Xiong Ao and said, "I'm giving you this chance. I won't dodge now; I'll fight you fair and square."
Upon hearing Wu Er's words, Xiong Ao's legs involuntarily sank downwards.
The remaining force pushed out actually created a crater in the ground beneath their feet.
Although he is a body cultivator, it is quite impressive that he can still unleash such power while withstanding the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Wu Er lowered his head, looking at the pit that Xiong Ao had stepped on, and said, "Not bad, it feels much stronger than last time. I didn't expect that a minor character like you would become stronger."
"I...I'm not, just an extra..."
After Xiong Ao said this, his aura became stronger again, his muscles became more solid, and his back, which had been bent by the pressure, straightened up.
"Say it again...who's the extra?"
After saying this, Xiong Ao released a wave of energy, his aura approaching that of the Golden Core Realm, but still falling short of it.
At this moment, Xiong Ao's cultivation level should be called the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.
"I'll go."
Wu Er let out a small exclamation, then looked at Xiong Ao, who had become much stronger, with surprise on his face.
He said, "Wow, I misspoke. You're not a minor character. You became so much stronger just because someone belittled you. You're a protagonist template."
Xiong Ao's unusual behavior also attracted the attention of those around him, and the outer disciples were surprised as to why Xiong Ao had suddenly become stronger.
The Nascent Soul deacon radiating pressure on the arena nodded at Xiong Ao, revealing a hint of appreciation.
After all, the sect's stewards and hall masters all like such talented disciples.
Only the three judges remained indifferent.
Xiao Mingmu remained lazy, Wo Ningyan remained aloof, and Yan Zheng, though behaving properly, was already lost in thought.
For these three powerful figures at the Dao Integration Realm, the commotion Xiong Ao caused was really not that big.
Let's turn our attention back to Xiong Ao and Wu Er.
Having just made some breakthroughs, Xiong Ao immediately felt the pressure on his body ease.
Although the pressure from the Nascent Soul cultivator still had an effect, it wasn't as strong as before; at least he could swing his arm.
Wu Er, who was watching from the side, said, "Pengshan Sect has gained another genius."
After saying that, he clapped his hands.
"You bastard!"
Xiong Ao looked at Wu Er clapping and felt insulted again, so he stomped his foot heavily.
Then there was a loud "bang".
He stepped on the stone slabs around him, cracking them and kicking up a lot of dust.
"What are you doing...?"
Seeing Xiong Ao's actions, Wu Er couldn't help but lower his head and frown as he looked at the shattered stone slab.
Xiong Ao felt the struggle for power and saw Wu Er with his brows furrowed. He assumed Wu Er was afraid of him, so he arrogantly raised his head.
He said, "What? Are you afraid of me?"
"this......"
Wu Er slowly raised his head, looked at Xiong Ao seriously, and then pointed to the broken stone slab.
He said, "You've damaged public property, that's punishable by a fine! As a disciple of Pengshan Sect, you must take care of public property!"
Yes, as the sect leader, I must teach my disciples to cherish public property.
"Damaging public property?!"
Xiong Ao's cheeks twitched incessantly, revealing a mouthful of teeth, looking quite angry.
"Pat-pat" "Pat-pat"
Two crisp cracking sounds rang out as Xiong Ao clenched his fist and said fiercely, "Your words are an insult to me again! Long Aotian, I've tolerated you for too long!"
Although Wu Er really didn't mean to humiliate anyone, he just felt that damaging public property was wrong...
After getting used to his newfound power, Xiong Ao glared and threw a punch at Wu Er.
This punch stirred up the surrounding floating objects; its power was considerable, and its speed was also impressive.
But in Wu Er's eyes, it wasn't that fast; if he wanted to dodge, he could definitely do so.
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