His voice was deep and inquisitive.
Zhang Yuechen smiled slightly. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "He... is at the level of a terrestrial immortal!"
These words resounded like thunder in Zhang Tianshi's ears. His eyes widened instantly as he stared at Zhang Yuechen in disbelief.
"A realm of terrestrial immortals?!" Zhang Tianshi's voice trembled, unable to suppress the shock in his heart.
A cultivator in his teens has already reached the realm of a terrestrial immortal—what incredible talent and strength!
Zhang Yuechen was also amazed. He said softly, "Even the Yellow Emperor of ancient times did not have such talent. Qin Ze's growth rate is truly astonishing."
Zhang Yuechen took a deep breath, astonished by her own judgment. She explained softly, "I also sensed it from Qin Ze's aura. Although it was brief, it was enough to illustrate the point. His talent is absolutely unprecedented."
Zhang Tianshi gazed into the distance, his heart filled with turmoil. The news was too shocking, even exceeding his expectations.
"It's not certain yet, but it's a possibility." Her voice carried a hint of doubt and helplessness. Faced with Qin Ze's extraordinary talent, she also sensed some unpredictable variables.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianshi could hardly contain his excitement.
A glint flashed in his eyes. He knew that if Qin Ze was indeed the legendary person, then he would be the hope of the entire cultivation world.
His thoughts and expectations were difficult to express.
He exclaimed excitedly, "If it's really confirmed, if Qin Ze is indeed that person, then the world will truly be saved!"
His tone was full of hope and passion; he realized that Qin Ze's appearance might change the entire landscape of the cultivation world.
Although they cannot be certain whether Qin Ze is the legendary person, the possibility is enough to excite Zhang Tianshi.
He knew that if the legend came true, it would be an unprecedented transformation, a time of both hope and challenge.
Zhang Yuechen nodded gently; she could understand Zhang Tianshi's feelings.
Although it's still early, the possibility is already exciting and something to look forward to.
On the arena, a tense atmosphere filled the air, with everyone's eyes fixed on the impending battle.
The mysterious man was dressed in a black bodysuit, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He sneered, as if mocking his opponent.
Standing opposite him, Zhu Zhengming sensed the dangerous aura emanating from the mysterious man and tensed up, preparing to face the impending challenge.
With a command given, the battle officially began. The mysterious man's figure blurred as he rushed towards Zhu Zhengming like a black shadow.
A flicker of wariness flashed in Zhu Zhengming's eyes; he immediately realized what was happening.
He quickly retreated, simultaneously swinging his spear, sending a powerful gust of air rushing towards the mysterious man.
The mysterious man sneered, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of Zhu Zhengming in the blink of an eye.
A black dagger seemed to appear out of thin air in his hand, and he stabbed towards Zhu Zhengming's vitals with lightning speed.
Zhu Zhengming dared not be careless. His body instantly erupted with a powerful aura, his imposing presence enveloped by a golden light.
The spear was swung violently, transforming into a golden light that clashed with the mysterious man's dagger, sparking dazzling flames.
The confrontation between the two was brief and intense.
The mysterious man's attacks were like a storm, relentless and destructive, each strike carrying an aura of destruction that made everyone feel the threat of death.
Zhu Zhengming, on the other hand, went all out, wielding his spear like a dragon, each strike imbued with righteous energy, attempting to block the mysterious man's fierce attack.
A murmur of discussion arose from the audience. Some marveled at the mysterious man's formidable strength, while others praised Zhu Zhengming's courage and determination.
The audience couldn't help but join in the battle, their shouts and cheers echoing throughout Longhu Mountain.
In the instant of battle, the two men's auras clashed repeatedly, and an intense sense of oppression filled the air.
The entire arena seemed to be bearing the weight of the two's immense power, with rubble flying everywhere and the air thick with the smell of gunpowder.
However, as the battle progressed, the mysterious man gradually revealed his more powerful side.
His movements were exceptionally agile, each dodge almost unbelievable. His attacks also became increasingly fierce, as if he had already figured out Zhu Zhengming's weaknesses.
Zhu Zhengming felt anxious; he sensed a threat from the mysterious man.
He knew that his opponent was no ordinary foe, and this was a life-or-death struggle.
In order to live up to expectations, he must fight with all his might to resist the mysterious man's offensive.
As time went on, the battle reached a fever pitch, engulfing the entire arena like a raging inferno.
The two figures darted across the arena, their swordplay intertwined, each collision seemingly tearing through the air.
The rumbling roar echoed between heaven and earth, and each impact made the entire arena tremble, with broken stones flying everywhere.
Each collision carried a powerful impact, as if it would shake and collapse the entire arena.
The two figures moved like arrows, darting back and forth, sometimes crossing paths, sometimes separating, creating a magnificent scene.
A fierce wind arose, air currents surged, and the two people's auras merged like flames, forming a blazing battlefield.
The swords flashed and clashed, their lightning speed making them difficult to follow; only blurry sword glints could be seen streaking through the air.
The intense heat on the arena distorted the space, as if it were about to turn the entire area into a sea of fire.
The audience held their breath, watching intently as the thrilling battles unfolded on the stage, as if they were witnessing a pinnacle showdown in the martial arts world.
With each impact, cracks appeared on the arena floor, spreading out like a spider web.
The two figures clashed, their swords flashing sharply. Their bodies left afterimages as they moved at high speed, as if they had transformed into sword energy.
The audience's eyes followed them intently, and every movement elicited a gasp.
This is not just a battle, but a visual and emotional shock.
Sword strikes flew in a flurry, creating a grand spectacle that seemed to engulf the entire world in a vortex of battle.
Time passed slowly, but the battle remained intense.
The sword strikes were like a storm, with a deafening roar and a scorching heat filling the air.
As time went on, the atmosphere of the battle gradually became tense and solemn.
What started as a friendly sparring match on the ring has unknowingly escalated into a life-or-death struggle, much like a battle on a battlefield.
Everyone began to sense that something was wrong; the battle had exceeded their expectations.
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