In the battle with Man Ji, the Mid-Order Half-Saint was defeated and his dozens of Golden Light Marks were all taken away by Man Ji.
"Not enough." Man Ji chuckled mischievously. The strength of a mid-level half-Holy Saint wasn't enough for him to use his full strength.
For Body Refinement cultivators, only when they used their full strength could they enjoy themselves.
Otherwise, a battle of this level wouldn't even make his blood boil.
"You should have a lot of Golden Light Marks on your body," Suddenly, a calm voice blew over like a breeze and fell into Man Ji's ears.
Man Ji quickly turned around, his powerful body causing the air around him to fluctuate, as if a terrible storm had appeared. His eyes flashed a sharp light as he stared at Chen Zong.
Immediately, Man Ji sneered, "Peak of the Transcendent Realm, hmph, I have two hundred and twelve Golden Light Marks here, but do you have the ability to take them?"
Chen Zong hadn't completely concealed his aura, so it could be seen that Chen Zong's cultivation hadn't reached the Half-Saint Realm. Since he hadn't reached the Half-Saint Realm and his aura was so pure and powerful, he must be at the peak of the Transcendent Realm.
Perhaps the other party was a genius, a genius who could challenge those above his realm, but so what? Man Ji was also a genius who could challenge those above his realm.
If he waited until his cultivation broke through to the Mid-Order Half-Saint Realm, then ordinary High-Order Half-Saints wouldn't be his opponents.
Even now, it wasn't so easy for an ordinary high level Half-Saint to defeat him.
Now, a trivial peak Transcendent Realm cultivator was eyeing his Golden Light Marks. What a joke.
"Hand over your Golden Light Marks and scram," Man Ji said without any trace of politeness.
A trivial peak Transcendent Realm cultivator, even if he was a genius, Man Ji had no interest in fighting him. He, Man Ji, had always only fought against strong opponents, the weak weren't qualified.
"This Chen Zong's luck is too bad, he actually encountered Man Ji," Outside Golden Light City, a peak Saint Realm master frowned slightly and shook his head with a sigh.
According to what they had said before, Chen Zong had a high chance of getting one of the 100 places, but now he had encountered Man Ji, so he was very unlucky.
Perhaps Chen Zong's strength could reach the level of an ordinary Middle-level Half-Saint, or even a bit stronger, but Man Ji's strength was stronger.
Unless one had the strength of a high level Half-Saint, it was impossible to defeat Barbaric Pole.
The City Lord of True Martial City also frowned slightly. He didn't know the full extent of Chen Zong's strength, so he couldn't help but worry.
If Chen Zong was defeated this time, it would be much more difficult for him to continue fighting for the golden light mark.
After all, if he were to be defeated, his momentum would be affected, and it would be disadvantageous to him in future battles.
"How foolish. You don't even know how to dodge when you see Man Ji. You even took the initiative to send yourself to him." There were also some Saint Realm masters who didn't like Chen Zong; after all, Chen Zong wasn't from the True Martial Upper Territory and had stolen their limelight.
"He's probably ranked first on the True Martial Battle Tablet's Overall List, so he thinks he's the strongest," other Saint Realm masters also mocked.
In life, there would always be people who liked and people who didn't. No one could be perfect.
Chen Zong didn't care that these Saint Realm masters didn't like him. He didn't even know. Of course, even if he knew, Chen Zong would just ignore it.
So what if they liked him?
So what if they didn't like him?
Would it affect him?
No!
None of it.
Just now, when he saw Man Ji's strength, he was indeed quite strong. He was stronger than an ordinary Middle-level Half-Saint, reaching between the Middle-level Half-Saint and the High-Level Half-Saint. He could be regarded as a High-Level Half-Saint.
Such strength naturally aroused Chen Zong's interest. He planned to fight with him and defeat him to seize the golden light mark.
One reason was his fighting spirit, and the other was the golden light mark.
Man Ji liked to fight, and Chen Zong also liked to fight with strong opponents.
However, judging from the current situation, Man Ji looked down on Chen Zong, thinking that Chen Zong wasn't qualified to fight with him.
[Since that's the case …]
Chen Zong's expression was calm. He casually raised his left hand and pointed his fingers forward like a sword. Suddenly, a brilliant sword light pierced through the air and charged towards Brute Extremity at an astonishing speed with a terrifying power.
"You actually dare to attack me." A sneer flashed across Man Ji's face, but in the next breath, his expression changed slightly because he felt that Chen Zong's sword was extraordinary.
It was powerful!
* Boom! *
Man Ji punched out. When his fist collided with the sword finger, a terrifying shockwave swept out in all directions, destroying everything.
The shocking momentum was incomparably sharp, like a tsunami rolling out.
The shockwave collided with both sides like a roaring hurricane, bombarding Chen Zong and Man Ji. However, it couldn't shake them or make them take a step back.
The two of them stood still as if they were rooted to the ground. They were like reefs in the sea, unable to be shaken even if thousands of waves crazily hit them for countless years.
"How is this possible?"
"He actually fought Man Ji head-on."
Outside Golden Light City, many Saint Realm experts, especially those who didn't like Chen Zong, were shocked.
"Hmph, it was just a probing attack. Man Ji hasn't shown his true strength yet." Some Saint Realm experts sneered.
Indeed, the collision just now was just a probing attack, but Man Ji also felt that Chen Zong wasn't weak.
Perhaps, he was qualified to fight with him.
"Only by taking this punch will you be qualified to make me use my full strength." Man Ji shouted and raised his fist. Half-step Saint Realm Dragon Power surged out of his body and poured into his arm.
Boom!
Man Ji punched out. It was like a dragon soaring into the sky, releasing an astonishing momentum. It was as if the punch was going to shatter the void.
Although it wasn't his full strength, the power of this punch was very tyrannical. It was enough to reach the level of an ordinary Mid-Step Saint.
Even a Mid-Step Half-Step Saint would have to face it head-on.
Whether Chen Zong was qualified to make Man Ji use his full strength or not depended on whether he could block this punch.
If he couldn't or had a hard time blocking it, then Man Ji would force Chen Zong to hand over the Golden Light Mark.
The Heavy Dragon Sword vibrated and turned into a ray of black light that slashed down like a vacuum.
From the moment the sword was drawn to the moment it slashed down, it was extremely fast.
This sword strike fully displayed the astonishing weight of the Heavy Dragon Sword, which weighed ninety-eight thousand kilograms.
The power of this strike directly surpassed that of an ordinary Mid-Step Half-Step Saint.
The fist was shattered in an instant, and the terrifying power contained in the sword also exploded in an instant, charging and crushing.
Man Ji's expression suddenly changed, but his eyes flashed with excitement.
"Fight!" With a loud roar, Man Ji's body seemed to swell up in an instant. His muscles swelled up, and they were filled with an astonishing explosive power. He spread his arms wide open and stretched his fingers forward. It was as if he wanted to crush the air and close it.
The sword light shattered under Man Ji's hands in an instant.
"Good, you are qualified to make me use my full strength." Man Ji was very excited. He felt that the threat brought by Chen Zong was stronger than the Mid-Step Half-Step Saint.
What answered him was Chen Zong's second strike.
The pitch-black sword-light was extremely majestic. The sword slashed through the air with an incomparably tyrannical force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
Berserker Ji's body trembled, and he charged forward like a meteor. His presence was astonishing, and he was incredibly powerful.
Boom!
The void seemed to shatter, but it couldn't affect anything here. The interior of Golden Light City was too tough. Even a Low-Level Saint Rudiment Realm master couldn't damage it, let alone people who hadn't reached the Saint Rudiment Realm.
After Man Ji's head smashed the sword light, his arms swelled up, and an astonishing power exploded out. The terrifying half-step Holy Dragon Power filled his fists, and he continuously punched out one punch after another.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Each of Man Ji's punches burst out with astonishing power. Each punch seemed to be able to shatter a mountain. One punch after another, it seemed like he wanted to suppress Chen Zong.
The more he punched, the more excited Man Ji became. The aura around his body became stronger and stronger. His blood and Qi circulated, causing his body to turn red and hot.
Excited, Chen Zong had no intention of retreating. With the Heavy Dragon Sword in hand, he slashed out again and again. Each of his strikes burst out with astonishing power. He didn't fall behind at all when he clashed with Man Ji.
"How is this possible?"
"How can Chen Zong have such strength?"
"Unbelievable."
Outside Golden Light City, the Saint Rudiment Realm masters were all dumbfounded.
"I didn't expect such a genius to appear in the trivial True Martial Domain," Ming Daozi was even more shocked.
Only a King Grade genius could have the strength of a Mid-Step Half-Step Saint at the Transcendent Realm. Even in the Tian Yuan Sacred Realm, there weren't many King Grade geniuses.
However, this Transcendent Realm junior was actually a King Grade genius. Moreover, he was probably not ordinary among King Grade geniuses.
"What a pity," Ming Daozi muttered in shock as a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"Good, good, good!" Man Ji became more and more excited.
Punch, punch, punch!
Punch, punch!
Punch, punch!
Punch, punch!
He didn't think about how Chen Zong could burst out with such tyrannical strength when he was just a Transcendent Realm cultivator. There was no need to think about it. He just needed to punch, fight, and fight to his heart's content.
Chen Zong was also very excited. This kind of reckless fighting style made his blood boil.
In terms of Body Refinement, Man Ji was indeed much better than him. However, Body Refinement wasn't his only method, nor was it his strongest method.
Slash!
An extremely tyrannical sword slashed through the air. The sword light was so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate.
Under this sword strike, Man Ji's crazy offensive was immediately suppressed. Then, the force continued to push Man Ji back.
"He actually pushed me back." Man Ji's face was filled with shock. He found it unbelievable.
Face-to-face combat was his forte. After all, he was a Body Refiner. His physique was extremely tyrannical, and he had focused on close combat for many years.
However, even so, he couldn't defeat his opponent. Instead, he was pushed back by his opponent's sword strike. It was simply unbelievable.
Excitement!
Excitement!
Man Ji clenched his fists. The muscles on his arms bulged and the veins bulged like pythons. He was so excited that they trembled slightly.
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