"Holy crap! Xu Xiwang has reached the fourth level!"
"He can break into the fourth level with only a one-star talent? Good heavens! Is there no humanity here?!"
"That's right! I've been in the Dragon Mansion for half a year, and I'm still stuck on the third floor!"
......
Countless people gathered around, their eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment. They couldn't compare to Xu Xiwang and could only stare helplessly, hoping that they could enter the fourth level as soon as possible.
Xu Xiwang restrained his imposing manner and surveyed the fourth floor.
This is an ancient palace, with a plaque outside that reads "Tianji Hall" in three large, golden characters.
Xu Xiwang walked to the front door and stepped inside.
Xu Xiwang entered the Heavenly Mystery Hall and immediately saw an old man sitting cross-legged in meditation. In front of him was a golden bell that emitted a dazzling golden light, with circles of runes flowing around it, radiating a powerful pressure.
Who are you?
Xu Xiwang looked at the old man in front of him with awe in his eyes. Although it was just a phantom, the pressure it exerted on Xu Xiwang was still unparalleled.
The Celestial Sage slowly opened his eyes, which shone like two small suns.
"I am the Celestial Mystery Saint Lord. The fourth trial is your duel with me."
"You're not kidding?"
Xu Xiwang's lips twitched, his eyes filled with deep apprehension. What kind of international joke is this?
He was only at the eighth level of Qi and Blood, a far cry from the Holy Ruler before him. What chance did he have of winning?
I'm very serious!
"Stop messing around, everyone else in the fourth level is dueling with you, right?"
"No, everyone else in the fourth level fought against my mount."
"Fuck you! So you want me to duel you? What? Isn't this special treatment? I don't want it! I want to get closer to the people! I want fair treatment!"
Xu Xiwang's face darkened, and he muttered curses.
"Hey kid, why are you swearing? Don't you know how to respect your elders and care for the young?"
"You say I don't respect the elderly, but why don't you love the young? You're disrespectful to your elders! What makes you think you can fight me?"
"This is a reward for you."
"Hey, I don't deserve this reward, I don't want it!"
"Do you dare refuse?"
The Heavenly Mystery Saint Lord raised his eyebrows, and a powerful pressure emanated from him, sweeping towards Xu Xiwang like a tidal wave.
Xu Xiwang was startled and quickly took a few steps back.
"Hey, old man, let's talk this out. You're really going too far!"
"You're at the eighth level of Qi and Blood, so I'll suppress my strength to the eighth level as well. Let's have a fair fight!"
"Fair competition my ass!"
Xu Xiwang almost lost his temper. He didn't want to fight an old codger, especially since the old codger in front of him was probably incredibly powerful.
"Hehe, I thought Xu Yunfan's son had some backbone, but it turns out he's a coward."
"Damn it, you actually dared to mention my dad!"
"Oh? Did I say something wrong?"
"You're asking for it."
"Oh? I'd like to see who's courting death."
"Then I'll send you to the Yellow Springs first!"
"Haha, what an arrogant brat! Today I'll teach you a lesson and show you what it means to respect your elders."
"snort!"
Xu Xiwang snorted coldly, exuding a sharp aura.
Xu Xiwang raised his fist and threw a punch, the wind from which was fierce, like a sharp sword.
The Celestial Sage shook his head slightly: "Too weak! Your fist technique is utterly worthless, worse than garbage."
"Bang bang bang..."
Xu Xiwang swung his fist and struck at Tianji Shengjun.
A barrage of punches rained down, darkening the sky and distorting space, accompanied by deafening explosions.
However, the Heavenly Mystery Saint Lord remained completely unmoved, and no matter how Xu Xiwang attacked, he could not harm the Heavenly Mystery Saint Lord.
"Hmm? Interesting, little guy. I find you quite pleasing to the eye."
The Heavenly Mystery Saint King's eyes lit up, he exclaimed in admiration, and then stretched out his palm and gently squeezed it.
Boom!
A dazzling golden light shot into the sky, as bright and dazzling as the sun.
Wherever the golden light passed, the void shattered, and everything turned to ashes.
Xu Xiwang's expression changed drastically; he had clearly dodged just now.
However, the golden light still tracked him down and enveloped him instantly. The golden light carried a world-destroying pressure that made Xu Xiwang feel suffocated.
"You're an interesting kid. You seem to have a spirit, but then again, you don't."
The Heavenly Mystery Saint looked at Xu Xiwang, a hint of interest in his eyes.
"Old man, are you suppressing your true strength?! You must be joking!"
"Uh, sorry, I got carried away just now and used a little too much of my strength. I'll be careful."
Xu Xiwang rolled her eyes inwardly. You can't control yourself? Are you doing this on purpose?
"Kid, I'm about to start stretching my muscles. Are you ready?"
"I'm not ready."
"That's fine! Go ahead and get beaten up!"
Tianji Shengjun slapped his thigh and leaped into the air, transforming into a streak of light as he rushed towards Xu Xiwang, arriving in front of her in the blink of an eye.
"Kid, you're too weak. You can't even block one of my punches."
The Heavenly Mystery Saint Lord extended his right fist and slammed it hard at Xu Xiwang.
"Aaaaah! You old bastard, how dare you ambush me!"
Xu Xiwang was furious and resisted while retaliating.
"If you utter another curse word, I'll cut your tongue out!"
The Heavenly Mystery Saint Lord roared and slammed down with his palm.
With a "bang," Xu Xiwang was sent flying, spitting out blood.
"puff......"
Xu Xiwang coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turned deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with horror.
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