'He's too strong!'
Li Xuefeng frowned slightly and thought to himself, 'Dao Wuming should be weaker than me. If I use all my strength, I can light up 95 lamps. However, this guy is quite strong. Can that Yuehua School's Ling Xiao do it?'
He looked at Ling Xiao, only to see that Ling Xiao's expression did not change at all. He walked slowly toward the bronze pillar.
"How many lamps do you think the top core disciple of Yuehua School, Ling Xiao, can light up?"
"I heard that he won first place in the preliminaries. I think he should light up at least 80 lamps."
"That's about right. The problem is, he just had to make a bet with Dao Wuming from the Heavenly King Gate. He's going to lose for sure."
Ling Xiao smiled when he heard everyone's discussion. Then, he walked to the bronze pillar. He did not circulate his energy or take out his weapon.
With his current cultivation and strength, his physical strength alone was enough to surpass Dao Wuming. Unfortunately, that idiot still did not know that.
Smack!
It was just a light slap.
Perhaps the crowd was hallucinating, but the bronze pillar seemed to shake for a moment.
Then, a golden light rose.
"Look, it's 93 lamps!"
"It's a draw!"
"No, no! Look, it's 93 and a half lamps! He won by half a lamp. It's half a meter! "
Ling Xiao did it on purpose.
If the advantage was too big, Dao Wuming might think that it was normal to lose and not be so angry.
However, now that he won by half a lamp, Dao Wuming would probably be furious.
"How can this be?"
Dao Wuming was completely dumbfounded.
He had originally thought that it would be very easy for him to win against Ling Xiao in this aspect, but he had been defeated by the opponent's seemingly light palm strike.
Although he did not win by much, it was that half a lamp advantage that made him angry.
"How terrifying! I heard that this young man angered Dao Wuming on the street. I thought he was courting death, but I didn't expect him to be so strong! "
"Yeah, he's stronger than Dao Wuming and Li Xuefeng!"
"Yuehua School is really going to rise."
The onlookers were astonished. Those who could light up ninety lanterns were all geniuses of the younger generation.
Now that the Yuehua School had such a young man, it wouldn't be long before their status in the Twelve Sects rose significantly.
"Hmph, I merely concealed my strength. Do you really think that I'm inferior to the two of them?"
Li Xue Feng was originally quite calm, but when he saw that Dao Wuming and Ling Xiao had surpassed him, in a fit of anger, he used all his strength to punch the copper pillar.
"He didn't lie. Ninety-five lanterns. As expected, he is still the best."
"Hmph!"
Listening to other people's discussion, Li Xuefeng's heart finally felt a lot more comfortable.
However, Ling Xiao wasn't interested in competing with him. He looked at Dao Wuming and said with a smile, "A disciple of the Heavenly King Sect should keep his word. Now, kneel down and shout according to what I just said."
"So what if I don't kneel?"
How could Dao Wuming keep his promise in such a matter? The only reason he agreed was because he thought that he could win.
Now that he had lost, he would definitely go back on his word.
"Kneel!"
Suddenly, a huge ghost eye appeared behind Ling Xiao. Its blood-red gaze shone on Dao Wuming.
Dao Wuming didn't have any strength to resist at all. He just knelt on the ground in a daze. Then, he shouted according to Ling Xiao's instructions.
"The Heavenly King Sect is shameless. The Heavenly King Sect is inferior to Yuehua School!"
The onlookers were dumbfounded. They had thought that there would be a huge battle between the two. They hadn't expected Dao Wuming to give in so easily.
Ling Xiao's soul power was operating very skillfully now. Others couldn't easily detect it. Even if he didn't want others to see his Ghost Eye Martial Soul, others couldn't see it.
Therefore, in the eyes of these people, Dao Wuming was completely frightened by Ling Xiao. They were a little baffled.
Only Li Xuefeng clenched his teeth. One of his hands was already holding the steel saber at his waist.
"Good boy, I've really underestimated you. You know how to operate soul power. However, I've cultivated an indestructible saber intent. Your soul power is useless against me!"
Li Xuefeng took a deep breath, turned around, and walked toward the martial arts altar.
…
Ling Xiao and the others actually arrived early.
After they left, some popular young geniuses came one after another to try the bronze pillar.
"Did you see what happened just now? The Abstruse Fire Sect is indeed the Abstruse Fire Sect. Liu Taiyin's battle strength has reached 98 lights. He's much stronger than Li Xuefeng!"
"Isn't that obvious? Liu Taiyin is one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty."
"They're both disciples of the Abstruse Fire Sect, but Hong Sanmei's performance is more eye-catching than Liu Taiyin's. He actually reached 99 lights!"
"These two are really scary. Last time, the Abstruse Fire Sect occupied two seats among the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty. This time, I'm afraid they'll go one step further."
Hearing these discussions, Liu Taiyin and Hong Sanmei smiled. They had been under too much pressure recently. In the face of the constantly emerging young geniuses, their advantage was not as big as it was in the last competition.
…
After they left, a few other popular young geniuses took the test.
"Each one is more awesome than the other! The Qin Bixue of the Blood Saber Sect has also lit 99 lights! "
"It's nothing strange. Jian Wuji, one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty, has also reached 99 lights."
"Dai Yaoling of the Spiritual Medicine Villa is just a girl, but she's also so strong. It's really admirable."
"It's really scary. This year's martial arts altar is really full of talents and stars. In the future, these people will definitely become the hope of our Sky Dragon Continent."
"Generally speaking, there's not much difference in strength between those who have lit more than 90 lights. It'll be another terrifying breakthrough if 100 lights are lit."
"I wonder how the top three of the last competition are doing."
"It's out. Long Chen of the Divine Sword Sect has lit 98 lights!"
"Bai Qianjiao has lit 99 lights!"
"Damn, Hong Li of the Aquamarine Palace is even scarier. She lit 100 lights with a casual strike!"
"It's impossible. How can Hong Li be more powerful than her senior sister, Bai Qianjiao?"
"Nothing is impossible. Mo Wushang also took the test. He also lit 100 lights. They are currently the two strongest contestants!"
"Both of them lit 100 lights. I'm afraid Hong Li will replace her senior sister this time."
"What about the Holy Son? Hasn't the Holy Son taken the test yet? "
"I haven't heard. The Holy Son hasn't shown up yet."
"The competition is about to start. I wonder if there's a chance to see the Holy Son take the test in advance."
…
"He's here! The Holy Son is here! "
On the main road, a white horse was slowly approaching. On the back of the horse was the Holy Son, Hime Myung-kō.
Beside the Holy Son was Feng Yaorao.
The two women, one arrogant and cold, the other charming and charming, were both peerless beauties.
Anyone who saw them would take a few more glances.
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