Claysabai was dumbfounded by Su Ping's return.
In less than a few minutes, Su Ping had single-handedly destroyed a team of more than thirty people?
Also, Su Ping had used a sword, not the fist skills that he was best at …
Speaking of which, who could deny that Su Ping was best at fist skills?
Could it be that he only used fist skills because his opponents were too weak and he didn't want to use a sword? Claysabai wondered. He sighed bitterly. They were both geniuses and at the same rank. Was there really such a big gap between them?
The countless viewers watching the livestream had the same thought as Kleshabai.
Su Ping's situation immediately attracted the attention of many new viewers. As the battle died down, Su Ping's position on the championship list rose rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he had climbed to the first place!
He was too strong!
He had destroyed a team of thirty people just like that. Also, everybody could tell that Su Ping was still holding back!
"Boss Su is as terrifying as ever!"
"Our lord is invincible!"
On the Blue Planet, everyone's blood was boiling as they watched the battle. Even Ji Yuanfeng and Qin Duhuang's eyes were bloodshot with excitement.
"Fist King? I think he should be called Sword King! "
"What Sword King? Didn't you see that his sword was condensed with astral power? It means that he didn't carry a sword with him at all!"
"Damn it. Who knows what he's really good at?"
Many people who had noticed Su Ping were discussing him in a heated manner.
A Star Lord stood up and said, "That kid's attack contained the power of twenty laws. He's practicing multiple laws, but he combined them delicately. His control suggests that he hasn't reached his limits yet. I believe that he'll be able to become a Star Lord very soon after he reaches the Star State!"
Countless people gasped after hearing that.
It had to be noted that the geniuses who had accumulated ten victories were almost all at the peak of the Fate State.
It was only a matter of thought for them to reach the Star State. All of them had to do was restrain their cultivation and jump around the edge of their limits.
It meant that Su Ping would be able to reach the peak of the Star State as soon as the competition was over. He might even become a Star Lord very soon!
For the other Fate State warriors, it would be impossible for them to reach the Star State, not to mention the Star Lord realm. The gap was too huge!
"Is he a genius who distinguished himself from countless planets?"
"As I expected, we don't live in the same universe as those monsters."
"As a Star State warrior, I can only say that I can't defeat him …"
Su Ping's dominating strength had attracted a lot of attention and fans. Back in the Interstellar Federation, every planet worshipped the strong. Su Ping's overwhelming performance had won over many people.
If Su Ping were to endorse any product, even a hundred billion copies would be sold out!
"Brother … Brother Su, why did you throw away those ID cards?"
At the top of the mountain, Claysha swallowed hard and spoke cautiously.
Su Ping said casually, "We don't need them. If other people pass by and want them, I'll just give them to them."
Claysha didn't know what to say. If he were in Su Ping's shoes, he would have kept all the ID cards for himself. He could take out a bunch of ID cards during the settlement, which would definitely attract a lot of attention.
"Come on, let's keep drinking."
Su Ping sat down and said with a smile.
Claysha and Isbetta Luna looked at each other. They sat down awkwardly and continued eating and drinking with Su Ping. It was dangerous and there was no cover, but with someone as tough as Su Ping there, there shouldn't be any threats as long as they didn't run into the popular guys.
"Brother Su, you're much stronger than us." Claysha took a sip of the ID and exclaimed.
Iberta Luna's eyes glowed as she sized Su Ping up and down. As a descendant of the royal family of knights, she had always been proud and arrogant. She wouldn't lower her head even in the face of someone like Osram. However, the strength Su Ping had demonstrated just then had shaken her to the core. She began to have some strange thoughts.
"Work hard. You can do it too," Su Ping encouraged.
Claysha forced a smile but didn't say anything else. If Su Ping had time for cultivation, then what was the point of being called a genius?
He used to comfort others like this, but today, it was his turn to be the one being comforted.
Time zipped by.
Not long afterward, someone else passed by and noticed Su Ping and the others.
Some of them ran away in fear when they saw Su Ping, the Fist King. Some of them wanted to surround Su Ping because they had more people.
More and more ID cards were piled up at the foot of the mountain. They were like nails that were stuck in a mess at the foot of the mountain.
At the beginning of the survival match, the participants from the continent couldn't enter the virtual world. All communication was blocked. Therefore, their understanding of Su Ping was still stuck at the preliminary selection.
But the viewers were watching the live stream with their hearts pounding.
The ID cards at the foot of Su Ping's mountain had piled up like a mountain.
There were at least four or five hundred!
After all, there were seven or eight groups that had come to attack Su Ping. One of the larger groups had more than seventy people, including seven or eight outstanding geniuses and three of them were among the Top 20. Such a team was definitely one of the best in the survival match; they could defeat many lone wolves and small groups.
But they were defeated by Su Ping, without any suspense.
It was still one man, one sword, one dragon, and one dog. They slaughtered them until they threw away their helmets and abandoned their armor, completely annihilating them.
Su Ping was still eating and drinking at the top of the mountain where the ID cards were piled up. He chatted with Clay, Sabai and the others about the interesting things happening on different planets. Su Ping's understanding of the Federation was further enriched.
"There are 120 hours left. Only one-third of the time has passed."
Kraszebai took out a mechanical watch and looked at the time. "There are clearly fewer people coming here now. They must have learned to hide and conceal themselves."
"Yes, it's been five hours since anyone came."
Iberta Luna nodded. Most of the people who had run into Su Ping had chosen to avoid him. The others, confident in their numbers, had chosen to attack, but they had all paid a heavy price.
She believed that many of them had the ability to make it to the Top 100. However, they had been defeated by Su Ping and had been eliminated in advance.
"We told them to pick up the ID cards at the foot of the mountain. But they insisted on taking ours. They're asking for trouble. "Su Ping shook his head. He had already told the previous groups of people to pick up the ID cards at the foot of the mountain. However, those people thought that he was tricking them and set up a trap. They just had to come at them.
Clay forced a bitter smile. Those participants had no idea that Su Ping really didn't want the ID cards. They thought it was a trap. Some of them were even more arrogant. They wanted to beat Su Ping, the "Fist King", to make a name for themselves. In the end, they all lost their ID cards.
While they were talking, in the distance, a young man in a purple robe was flying with three people. They were a team of four, but they were swaggering in the sky, as if they were running amok.
"It's a pity that I didn't run into that guy."
The young man looked around with regret. He wanted to find Greios.
He had defeated Greios before. This time, he wanted to kick him out of the competition. He couldn't stand the fact that a loser like Greios had the audacity to act tough in front of him.
"There are people up ahead."
A girl in the team said all of a sudden.
The girl's pupils were golden and there was a pair of vertical pupils in her pupils. It was quite strange.
The young man quickly asked, "How many people are there? Do you know them?"
"Three people. One of them is the Fist King who was on the popular list. The other two are also in the Top 100," the girl answered quickly.
"The Fist King?"
"Is he the guy who always finishes his opponents with one punch? I heard from my master that he's from the Sky Fist Mountain."
"That's a bit tricky. But I think we can take care of him if the four of us work together."
The three of them were deep in thought. They wanted to fight.
However, right at this moment, the woman's figure suddenly came to an abrupt stop.
"What's wrong?"
The young man in the lead was stunned and stopped as well.
"No, don't go there." The girl's expression changed to one of shock. "There's something wrong with those three. There are so many ID cards under the mountain they're on …"
"So many ID cards?" The young leader was stunned for a moment. He said, "Isn't that what we need? We'll take as many as we can. We have enough ID cards, but the more we take, the more we can show those guys who are the strongest Fate State warriors in the galaxy!"
"Yes, there are hundreds …"
The woman's throat tightened, and even her voice was slightly unsteady. Right at this moment, her pupils suddenly constricted, and her face revealed an expression of disbelief and terror. In her blurry golden field of vision, the young man that was drinking wine on the mountain had suddenly turned around to look towards her. The young man's gaze was extraordinarily calm and indifferent, yet it carried a wisp of indescribable coldness and killing intent. Moreover, that gaze was thousands of kilometers away, yet it seemed as if it was right before her eyes, and it collided with her gaze!
He noticed her!
How is it possible?!
The golden light in the girl's eyes shrank. The vertical pupils in her eyes were gone, returning to a pair of brown eyes. She shouted in shock, "Let's go! There's something wrong with that guy!"
She was the first to turn around and run away.
The other three were all rather surprised. It was the first time that they had seen the girl so scared.
Having no time to ask, the three of them quickly followed her. It was not until they were hundreds of kilometers away that the young man in the lead couldn't help but ask, "What did you see?"
The girl finally stopped and breathed heavily. She turned around, and her eyes flashed. She was greatly relieved when she saw that nobody was following them. She said, "It's too horrifying. That Fist King is too horrifying!"
"What?"
The three of them looked at each other in bewilderment, realizing that something was not right.
"The Fist King is sitting on a mountain. Below the mountain, there are a lot of identity tags. By rough estimation, there are at least four to five hundred of them! They are drinking and chatting without any cover or evasion. It is obvious that they are waiting for somebody to run into them so that they can execute them. Also, the guy has discovered me. He has detected me from the extreme distance of my vision! "
The woman spoke in one breath. Her tone was hurried, and she seemed to be speaking incoherently.
Hearing what she said, the three of them were all stunned. The young man in the lead frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"
Four to five hundred identity tags. Could it be that the guy had defeated four to five hundred people?
Even if he hadn't, it was still shocking enough that he had accumulated so many identity tags.
"I'm sure!"
The girl nodded affirmatively, and her face became extremely solemn. "If we had gone there directly just now, it would've been a tough battle. Even if we could've won … we would've had to pay a high price. At the very least, somebody would've been kicked out!"
The three of them all fell silent after hearing what she said.
Someone who had looted five to five hundred identity tags was indeed qualified to kill some of them.
"I didn't know that the Fist King was such a tough nut to crack. Never mind. Let's take a detour." The young man in the lead frowned. He wasn't happy, but he still chose to focus on the bigger picture.
They had never backed down along the way. However, at that moment, they turned around and ran away after one look at Su Ping. That scene was seen by many people watching the live stream, which added to Su Ping's ferocity.
Time went by.
Those that could survive to the end had learned to hide and move forward cautiously.
Su Ping fought less and less. Many people ran away in fright when they saw the identity tags at the foot of the mountain.
Those identity tags were like bones buried at the foot of the mountain, frightening to hear.
In the blink of an eye, the survival game had come to an end.
The last two Federation Warriors.
At the moment, more and more people were moving around. Many who were hiding in the dark were unable to get enough identity tags. They had to come out and take the risk when the countdown was about to end.
Soon, someone noticed the identity tags at the foot of the mountain.
"Two more to go!"
"Two more and I can advance to the next level!"
A young man was hiding in the secondary space. He was surrounded by a hazy shadow. The shadow was so blurry that it would be hard for anyone to notice him even if they were to fly across the secondary space.
At this moment, his line of sight was peering at the mountain in front of him through a tiny crack that was as small as a pinhole.
At the foot of the mountain, there were a lot of identity cards.
He was struggling. After some hesitation, he looked at the top of the mountain.
The three people at the top of the mountain were sitting cross-legged and cultivating. None of them seemed to have noticed him.
But he knew that the identity tags at the foot of the mountain were most likely traps.
Otherwise, who would leave their identity tags outside instead of putting them in their own pockets?
The young man finally couldn't wait any longer as the countdown continued. He unleashed his full strength and merged with his body while activating a secret skill that he had mastered.
Whoosh!
He flashed to the foot of the mountain like a ghost and grabbed the three identity tags. Then, he turned around and teleported to the tertiary space.
A thousand miles in an instant!
The young man teleported to a thousand miles away from the mountain. Only then did he switch to the secondary space and cover himself up with a dark mist.
He stared at the three identity tags in his hand in astonishment and disbelief. He had actually taken them.
The identity tags contained a special energy. One look and he could tell that they weren't fake.
He sensed the surroundings and found that the three people at the top of the mountain weren't coming after him. He couldn't help but be overjoyed that he had succeeded!
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