Chapter 137: Experimenting with Firm Fist

"Hmm? Who is trespassing again?"

Just when he was researching the Heavenly Dream Soul Armor with great enthusiasm, he suddenly frowned slightly and looked outside.

At this time, he finally noticed that someone had broken into his Magic Cube Grand Array again.

There was a youth who seemed to have gone crazy, fiercely attacking his array. It was precisely because of this person's crazy actions that he noticed the anomaly in the Magic Cube Grand Array.

"Yo! There is actually a Spirit Sea stage powerhouse. Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend. Let's trap him for a while."

Just when he was thinking this in his heart, a Straw Gu holding a letter broke in from outside the door. Seeing that this person was not wearing any clothes, the Straw Gu hurriedly covered its eyes, fearing that it would get a needle in its eyes.

"What are you covering? It's as if you are wearing clothes. You are also not wearing any clothes."

Long Xuan looked at it unhappily, immediately snatched the letter, and after discovering that it was a letter sent by the Clan Head, he immediately became serious and quickly finished reading the content inside.

He understood the general meaning of the content, and he soon knew the identities of the few people in the array.

Learning that the Western Lands Long Clan actually intended to invite foreign aid to deal with the arena competition with the Bai Clan, he was stunned. Isn't this playing dirty? Is this Western Lands Long Clan too shameless?

What made him even more speechless was that the Western Lands Long Clan actually had good vision, taking a fancy to him at a glance and preparing to invite him over.

His brows furrowed even deeper. The Western Lands, that place is too far from here. It is another region, already far away from the scope of the Extreme West.

Originally, he usually sent clones to replace him to do those time-consuming things.

But this matter certainly could not use a clone again, because the distance between the two regions was simply too far, and assimilating memories would be very inconvenient.

It was even impossible to assimilate memories at all. It was obvious that the clone would not be able to return in a short time, and there were too many variables. Only he, the main body, could personally set off for a trip.

He hadn't liver-refined his matching body technique yet. This sudden event disrupted his plan. If there was no other way, he really didn't want to go for a trip.

Forget it! Then let's go for a trip. The Western Lands is a large region with far more resources than the Extreme West, with many strong people and many opportunities. Going to a large region to see and learn is also part of growth.

Just treat it as tourism, and by the way, dig for treasure in this place with more resources. Western Lands, don't let me down.

After Long Xuan made the decision, he walked out.

Suddenly he quickly turned back.

He just thought that what he was wearing was the Emperor's New Clothes, not clothes at all. He put on all his clothes, picked out things he might need for a long journey, then hung the space ring around his neck, and slowly walked out.

However, after he delayed like this, he delayed for an unknown amount of time again.

Just when the group of high-level members outside were waiting for the flowers to fade, the barrier in front of them suddenly opened a door. Long Qian finally walked out, with a haggard look on his face, his mental state extremely exhausted, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for several nights.

Long Ruoxue followed closely behind, but her eyes, which usually revealed wisdom, were gone, and her eyes were full of anxiety. She held a thick stack of maps in her hands, but they were messy and none of them were the same. Where was there any pattern?

She was almost driven crazy by these maps. She had racked her brains, but she couldn't find any pattern on these maps. Do these messy maps really have a pattern?

Which genius exactly thought of such a torturous array? She had an impulse to drag out the person who created this array and beat him up.

"Time is pressing. I'm afraid I have to set off now. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you with the genius matter." Once out, Long Qian said to Long Wanli. This sentence also seemed to be changing the subject.

"No trouble. I'll arrange it right away. You rest first."

Long Wanli quickly wrote a few letters and handed them to the Straw Gu, understandingly not asking about the array, to avoid his embarrassment.

The content of the letter he wrote to Long Xuan before was to let Long Xuan deliberately show a flaw and let Long Qian successfully walk out, to save some face for this Three-Rank Array Master.

Long Xuan did as he was told, but how could Long Qian not see that the array master deliberately let him walk out? So he had no joy at all after coming out.

He knew that this must be Long Wanli's arrangement to avoid him losing all face. He accepted this favor.

However, if he knew that Long Wanli deliberately used words to lead him here, then used his obsession with arrays to trick him in, and also used a provocation to force him not to break the array by violence, letting him be trapped to death in the array.

And Long Wanli's purpose in doing this was actually just to cheat him of a favor. If he knew that Long Wanli was calculating him like this, I don't know how angry he would be. I guess he would be angered crazy.

At this moment, he was actually still grateful to Long Wanli, purely a case of someone selling him, and he was still counting money for others.

At this time, Long Xuan also finally came out of the array. After looking at the few people who had just walked out of the array, he walked toward the Clan Head.

"Clan Head, you called me."

Long Wanli looked at him and said, "These three are Gu cultivators from the Western Lands Long Clan, considered relatives of our branch. That youth wants to have a competition with you. You should give him some pointers. Just treat it as a friendly exchange between the two clans."

Hearing this, Long Xuan immediately looked at that arrogant, middle-second youth with his head held high, secretly thinking, where did this extra come from? Full of villainous aura, looking like he was owed a beating.

Although this youth's appearance was very disheveled at this time, and his exhaustion was fully revealed, he still had a look of arrogance, looking at himself sideways, his eyes full of fighting intent.

Don't look at his appearance, he doesn't look very old, like under eighteen, but this doesn't mean he is really a minor. If a Gu cultivator breaks through too fast and his lifespan is extended, the growth and changes of his appearance will be delayed proportionally.

So Long Xuan saw at a glance that this was a genius with an extremely fast cultivation speed, enough to advance a thousand miles a day, but his combat power was hard to say. Fast cultivation speed does not mean that combat power must be strong.

"I am Long Biao, a genius with Heaven-grade talent. Please give me pointers!"

Long Biao walked to the center of the field and looked at Long Xuan arrogantly.

Long Xuan looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that he was actually a very rare genius with Heaven-grade talent. No wonder his cultivation speed was so fast. Heaven-grade talent cultivation speed is the best in the world, and it is rare to see it in the whole world. No wonder he developed this arrogant and rude personality.

However, it was the first time he heard that someone introduced their talent first when competing in martial arts, for fear that the whole world wouldn't know they were Heaven-grade talent.

"Long Xuan!" Long Xuan just simply said his name, and then didn't say anything else, which was also a self-introduction with personality.

Long Qian looked at him with appreciative eyes. A combined array arranged only with foundation arrays could trap him, a Three-Rank Array Master. Simply a monster. He developed a love for talent for this heaven-sent genius.

If it weren't for the fact that he already had a closing disciple Long Ruoxue, and that Long Wanli might fight him to the death after he abducted this genius, he would have wanted to take this genius as a disciple no matter what. This genius's attainments in arrays were truly amazing to him.

"Alright, since both sides have finished introducing themselves, then let the martial arts competition officially begin now," Long Qian smiled.

As soon as his voice fell, Long Biao rushed toward Long Xuan at an astonishing speed.

Seeing that he was in the mid-stage of Essence Refining, at the same level as himself, Long Xuan didn't take this person seriously at all. The Ten Extremes Body is known as invincible at the same level. A person at the same level daring to challenge himself is purely looking for death. I don't know what he is thinking.

But Long Xuan wouldn't show his disdain on his face, just casually swung a punch at this person.

He didn't hide his clumsiness with this punch. The Ten Extremes Body had already been exposed before he traveled through time. Everyone present already knew that he was a Ten Extremes Body. If a Ten Extremes Body still fought so hard against someone at the same level, that would be too fake, wouldn't it be treating everyone as fools to fool?

So he simply used 70% of his strength, and didn't use his strongest ability, but used the Firm Fist he was researching.

The Firm Fist was still a semi-finished product, only liver-refined to 30% progress, and could only mobilize 30% of his body's power. It would be good if the power could have 30%.

So the Firm Fist could be considered his weakest ability at present. Taking out this ability to fight the enemy could already be considered hiding his clumsiness.

Seeing the opponent use a fist technique, Long Biao showed a cold smile. Under the Evil Dragon Emperor Eye, daring to use body techniques against himself, body techniques would be full of flaws under his Evil Dragon Emperor Eye. He could easily find the flaws and break them with one blow.

A scarlet eye immediately appeared between his eyebrows, emitting an eerie light looking at Long Xuan.

However, Long Biao's cold smile soon stiffened on his face, and he was completely stunned. There were actually no flaws. How is this possible?

His expression changed drastically.

After he delayed like this, it was obviously too late to dodge this fist, so he could only hurriedly raise his fist and collide heavily with the Firm Fist.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound produced by the collision of fists sounded in the air.

Immediately after, Long Biao flew backward, flying more than thirty meters, rolled several times on the ground, struggled a few times but didn't stand up, and completely fainted.

Long Xuan was stunned. He discovered that he still far underestimated the power of the Firm Fist. A semi-finished Firm Fist already had this power? He found it hard to imagine.

He still didn't turn the corner. Gathering all the body's power in one place to explode, the power produced was more than ten times the normal fist power. Plus the blessing of the Ten Extremes Body, the power of the Firm Fist would double a few times in his hands. His attack power was simply not something that could be resisted at the same level.

Let alone Long Biao, this water goods, even if a real super genius came, don't think about colliding head-on with him. Whoever dares to collide head-on with a Ten Extremes Body is looking for death.

Seeing Long Biao actually beaten into a coma with one move, Long Qian's mouth twitched non-stop, and his face turned completely black.

He knew that Long Biao would likely lose, but he never thought he would lose so cleanly and neatly, actually being seconds-killed with one move. What a loss of face!

He is a genius with Heaven-grade talent! Even if he is not good, he shouldn't be so unbearable!

Where does this put his old face?

A genius who can be ranked in the family is a one-move goods in front of the geniuses of other clans. Isn't this saying that the geniuses cultivated by the main clan are all water goods, and far inferior to the geniuses cultivated by the branch clan?

This is a huge loss of face. How can he raise his head in front of this group of relatives?

Long Ruoxue also covered her face in embarrassment, unable to bear to look again. She knew, she knew, she knew that bringing this idiot out would lose face. Today is truly losing face to death, and even her face will have no light.

"Cough cough! Don't misunderstand! This Long Biao is not a genius ranked in the top ten in our clan. I also brought him on the boat for the sake of Ruoxue. I didn't expect him to be so unbearable."

Long Qian smiled dryly, his old face full of embarrassment.

Long Ruoxue looked at him in disbelief. You can't pit your disciple like this, right? What do you mean you brought him on the boat for the sake of yourself?

It's as if you have a good relationship with him. Being friends with him is very shameful. Don't pit me like this!

Long Wanli felt secretly refreshed. He was also surprised in his heart. Why was this Long Biao so unable to think and dared to collide head-on with a Ten Extremes Body at the same level? He is worthy of the name Long Biao. He is truly Biao!

After that, there was a silence at the scene. No one knew how to break this awkward atmosphere.

Long Biao lay on the ground for a long time and no one cared.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 138 =====