stones, rows of meditation cushions were laid out, ancient Buddhist paintings adorned the walls, and a thousand-year-old blue lotus bloomed in a vase by the side.In the very front of the main hall, t...Boom!

As the attendant's words fell, a stalwart figure landed on stage number ten, stirring up gusts of wind. His entrance was incredibly stylish.

The qi dissipated, revealing him kneeling on one knee. He slowly rose to his feet, his face a mask of cold ruthlessness.

I am Yang Chong, those who wish to fight, come up and die!

The crowd felt Yang Chong's presence and, hearing his domineering words, trembled slightly.

"A triple-tiered cultivation base hidden away, such a thick aura!"

“I recognize this person. He’s a wandering cultivator, awakened to an earth attribute martial soul. His combat strength is formidable!”

"At only seventeen years old, to have cultivated to this level as a wandering cultivator shows that his martial arts are extraordinary. Those who fight him will be unlucky!"

In the midst of the crowd's murmurings, a young man in black slowly ascended to the platform.

"Black Wind," Yang Chong stood opposite him on the battle platform. Wang Xuen stood with an air of tranquility, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The crowd watched and observed.

"Is he the Black Wind I can't tell his cultivation level yet."

He's got to be the unluckiest guy alive, running into Yang Chong, a human-shaped beast.

"Calm and composed, my state of mind is quite good."

The crowd buzzed with discussion, and the venerable elders were also observing the martial duels on each stage, hoping to discover promising talents.

Qin Ao watched from below the battle platform, frowning slightly. He couldn't understand why this creature called Black Wind gave him such a repulsive feeling.

Yang Chong lightly sneered, "I never remember the names of the weak. Admit defeat and get off the stage. You're not my opponent."

"Is that so" Wang Xuan said indifferently.

The martial arts enforcer: "Commence the duel."

Yang Chong grinned, his burly figure charging out like a black bear, his whole body radiating earthy elemental power. A three-times gravity field descended upon the battle stage.

Since you don't know your place, then go die! Mountain-Crushing Style!

Yang Chong took a big gulp of air and threw a punch, his fist radiating a faint yellow glow as it hurtled towards Wang Xuan.

A ferocious smile spread across his face, he was going to use this punch to amaze the whole audience.

Wang Xuan clenched his right fist and charged forward.

Both were at the triple level of Hidden Secrets, but this Yang Chong was indeed a bit arrogant in his generation with some truly powerful strength. He was a body cultivator.

But what he feared most was physical training!

"This guy actually fought Yang Zhong with brute force, he's practically looking for death." Qin Ao watched with a sneer.

Many people also secretly shook their heads. The two were not evenly matched in size, and it was hard to tell at all that this young man in black wind was a body refiner.

'Bang!'

With a clash of fists, Yang Chong, who was grinning savagely, suddenly changed color, sensing the surging power.

How is this possible, this slender youth is also a body cultivator

Wang Xuan: "Get out!"

The physical prowess of the Nine Nine Convergence, surging forth, poured into the peak of his fist.

With a sickening crack, Yang Chong's arm shattered. He sprayed blood and was flung backward, flying off the fighting platform and crashing onto the plaza below, where he lay unconscious.

"Wang Xuan retracted his fist and smiled faintly, "I forgot to tell you, I'm pretty good at physical training."

A slight silence fell over the Number Ten Battle Stage as the crowd looked at each other in confusion.

Not only did Yang Chong land a direct, powerful punch, but he also sent Yang Zhong flying

"What a surprise! What is this young man's background"

Just now, the force of his punch was absolutely no less than 30,000 jin.

If he doesn't encounter any extremely powerful opponents in the future, there is a real possibility of him entering the outer sect.

Some initiates, their faces grave, put away the previous disdain they had shown.

Qin Ao's face darkened, feeling as if he had eaten **. For some reason, this young man's victory made him feel even more disgusted.

"Oh." Lin Miaoyue covered her small mouth with her white and tender hand.

"Zhou Yu gege, look! This person is so amazing, he knocked out someone much bigger than him with just one punch!"

Lin Miaoyī's eyes were clear and bright, her face as pure as a fairy, filled with surprise.

Zhou Yu was still in the joy of passing the test. Before that, his talent assessment was at the Spirit Rank Five Grade, which earned him qualification as an outer sect disciple.

Hearing the girl's words, Zhou Yu curled his lips: "It's okay, I have confidence to defeat him in ten moves, but it's a pity that I have already passed the talent test and don't need martial arts."

"Well, Yu Gege is the best." Lin Miaoyi nodded her little head obediently.

"In this battle, Blackwind prevails." On the tenth stage, the young official glanced at Wang Xuan and announced.

Wang Xuan walked off the stage. He remained composed and unmoved by the various exclamations and discussions around him, showing no signs of complacency or arrogance.

When he was at the Xuan Yuan Realm, he fought against a Secret Hidden Realm triple heaven cultivator. He didn't cultivate martial arts to be praised and recognized by others.

"Huh"

Off the battle stage, Wang Xuan's expression changed. The crowd around him hadn't seen Mu Qingyue's figure.

Wang Xuan's heart tightened. Could it be that Mu Qingyue had an accident during the martial arts competition

But, who would dare to cause trouble in this square

"Blackwind Brother, congratulations on winning the martial arts competition." At this time, a young man in a Confucian robe, with a fair complexion, walked in front of Wang Xuan and clasped his fists, smiling and congratulating him.

Wang Xuan stared at the other person: "Who are you"

"Black Wind, don't misunderstand, my name is Guan Qing. This jade slip was given to me by an old man to give to you." Guan Qing explained hurriedly, taking out a white jade slip.

Wang Xuan was puzzled in his heart. The "uncle" the other party mentioned was clearly Mu Qingyue.

Upon receiving the jade slip, I placed it on my brow and read its contents.

"Wang Xuan, an old woman saw through my constitution, and I went to the Heavenly Fairy Land with her to cultivate martial arts. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. If you encounter a good girl in the future..."

Wang Xuan finished reading the Jade Decree and frowned tightly.

He was planning to become a disciple of Yin Feng Gu, after which he would take Mu Qing Yue to the surrounding martial nations for a trip, searching for a suitable female sect for her martial arts cultivation.

Although Mu Qingyue never said it, how could he not know that she didn't want to be a burden

Silly goose.

“You’ve taken care of me for over two years, and I’ve only protected you for a few days. How can you call yourself a burden” Wang Xuan put away the jade slip, his eyes complex.

Guan Qing: “After that old man gave me the jade slip, he was taken away by an elder woman.”

Guan Qing took out a crystal-clear primordial stone: "This was given to me by that senior, said to be a gift of communication. That senior's cultivation was unfathomable, and he took my uncle away silently without making a sound, not alarming anyone."

Guan Qing smiled and said, "Although Guan is poor, sending a message only costs nothing."

Wang Xuan looked at the spirit stone Guan Qing handed him, then shook his head with a wry smile after a moment of silence. “I don’t know that old woman either, Guan brother, you should keep it.”

That was a high-grade primordial stone, worth ten thousand low-grade ones.

Guan Qingneng's ability to take it out shows his integrity.

But for the old woman to be able to take out high-grade spirit stones, her background wouldn't be small. Even the strong ones from Xuanwu Kingdom only use mid-grade spirit stones.

Wang Xuan didn't know where the Heavenly Immortal Holy Land was, he hadn't even heard of it.

"No need for formation detection, with just the naked eye one can see that a pure body is at least at the Venerable Realm."

Wang Xuan thought to himself, deciding to deal with the affairs of the Xuanwu Kingdom as soon as possible, and then go in search of the fairyland.

Guan Qing hesitated for a moment before nodding and smiling: "Alright then, although being awarded sounds rather unpleasant, who doesn't want access to martial resources Brother Blackwind, farewell for now."

Wang Xuan watched the other person leave, and his desire to improve his martial arts became even stronger.

Given Mu Qingyue's personality, she wouldn't be willing to go to the Immortal Saint Land alone. If possible, she would definitely bring both him and Mu Linger.

Apparently, the old woman didn't look down on his martial arts talent and was unwilling to take him along.

Perhaps, in your eyes, I am already delaying Qing Yue's cultivation. I hope you can treat Qing Yue well, otherwise...

Wang Xuan's eyes flashed with coldness.

At this time, the officer of platform number ten loudly declared: "Number 620 Meishui against number 108 Heifeng!"exion was slightly blackened by the flames, and his white clothes were burned in several places, faintly revealing the pink skin underneath the holes."It's over, you died in the elegant place of your...