Chapter 1647

"I don't know either, probably passed through some special method!"

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The spectators whispered among themselves, their eyes fixed intently on Ximen Wudi, clearly leaving a deep impression on them.

"Senior Brother Ximen Wudi, look, everyone's staring at you!" Qing Ling'er also felt those gazes.

Ximen Wudi smiled and said, "Ignore them, let's find a place to fight!"

"Mm!"

Qing Ling'er nodded and immediately followed behind Ximen Wudi toward the edge of the combat platform.

"Junior Brother Ximen Wudi!"

As the two were some distance away from the spectators, suddenly someone blocked Ximen Wudi and Qing Ling'er.

"Who are you?" Ximen Wudi asked, looking at the man before him.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself—I'm an elder of Qingshan Sect, Zhang Feng. Here's my token; you can use it within our Men Sect!" Zhang Feng said.

Zhang Feng pulled out a token and handed it to Ximen Wudi.

"So you're from Qingshan Sect. What can I help you with, Senior Brother Zhang Feng?" Ximen Wudi asked.

"Nothing needs help, I just hope Junior Brother Ximen Wudi will give your all and not disappoint Master!" Zhang Feng said.

Zhang Feng was a Fifth-Cycle True Qi cultivator, and he treated Ximen Wudi with relative courtesy.

Because although Ximen Wudi was new, he had slain many beasts.

He held considerable respect for Ximen Wudi.

"Mm, rest assured, I'll do my utmost to complete the task!" Ximen Wudi nodded.

"Then good, Junior Brother Ximen Wudi, I'll take my leave!"

Then Zhang Feng turned and left.

Ximen Wudi watched Zhang Feng's back and thought: this Zhang Feng is quite a man of honor.

Back in Wang Cheng, he helped me plenty.

Thinking of this, Ximen Wudi's lips curled into a cold smile: "Hmph, when I become number one, I'll personally send you to Guixi—never let you rise again!"

Ximen Wudi walked toward the combat platform.

"First match: Lin Yi of Fengyun Zong!"

Immediately, the referee's voice rang out.

"First match: Ximen Wudi versus Lin Yi of Fengyun Zong!"

Hearing this, Ximen Wudi's eyes gleamed, and a cold expression spread across his face.

Lin Yi, this inner-disciple of Fengyun Zong, had always been a thorn in his side.

When he first entered Ru Sect, Lin Yi had bullied him.

If not for Ximen Wudi's luck, he would have been slain outside the hall by Lin Yi long ago!

Now, finally, there's a chance for Choudeji Society.

"Hah! Ximen Wudi, you finally show up—I've long wanted to teach you a lesson! Today, I'll show you what lies beyond the sky, beyond the man!" Lin Yi laughed boastfully.

"Heh!"

Ximen Wudi smiled, "Lin Yi, do you think you've already won?"

Ximen Wudi said, "I know you'll use a secret technique against me—but remember, my constitution is better suited for the Chaos Divine Art than yours. Our gap isn't this simple—you have zero hope of victory!"

"Heh, is that so, Ximen Wudi? Then let me show you true mastery!"

"Boom—!"

Lin Yi's True Qi erupted with terrifying pressure, a fearsome aura radiating from his body.

This aura alone could shatter any Second-Cycle True Qi cultivator.

His figure vanished instantly, turning into a streak of light as he charged toward Ximen Wudi.

Lin Yi's speed was extreme—he reached Ximen Wudi's face in the blink of an eye.

He stomped his right foot, and the space violently trembled, cracks forming across it.

This was a terrifying divine technique.

He had stolen this technique from an elder while in Painei Sect of Qingshan Sect—it was immensely powerful.

He was now using it to test Ximen Wudi's strength.

"So strong!"

After sensing Lin Yi's technique, Ximen Wudi silently sighed.

The power of this technique was too terrifying—if not for his cultivation of the Chaos Divine Art, he couldn't possibly resist it!

Yet he felt no fear; instead, he wore an excited expression, as if eagerly anticipating it.

Then, Ximen Wudi also activated his technique!

Ximen Wudi's True Qi erupted violently—he activated the Chaos Divine Art.

A mysterious, Mo Ce force surged forth; Ximen Wudi's entire body radiated pale blue divine radiance, and his True Qi grew denser.

"What!"

"Could his constitution also be a Fiery Essence type?!"

Lin Yi exclaimed.

"Yes!"

Ximen Wudi said, and his aura surged several times stronger.

At this moment, Ximen Wudi's aura had completely surpassed Lin Yi's.

"Ximen Wudi, your strength is strong, but before me, you are still a weak ant!" Lin Yi roared, his palm reaching toward Ximen Wudi.

"Rumble rumble!"

A roar erupted in the void; a massive hand seal condensed from Lin Yi's palm, carrying an overwhelming momentum as it crushed toward Ximen Wudi.

A flash of golden light passed through Ximen Wudi's brow.

He clenched both fists tightly, and a domineering aura that could rule the world radiated from his body.

A terrifying pressure spread out in all directions, sweeping across the eight wastelands and six directions.

"Kill!"

Ximen Wudi roared furiously, his body transforming into a streak of flowing light that slammed directly into Lin Yi's palm.

"Boom!"

A massive surge of energy swept outward, shattering several of the stone pillars around them.

Ximen Wudi and Lin Yi clashed directly in midair.

The divine technique Lin Yi had displayed was extremely powerful.

"Ximen Wudi, you're dead for sure!"

Lin Yi threw a punch toward Ximen Wudi's head, intending to blow Ximen Wudi's head apart.

"Hmph, I'll show you what true strength really is!"

Ximen Wudi sneered coldly and likewise hurled a punch toward Lin Yi.

The two clashed together in midair.

Every move Lin Yi made carried tremendous force; every punch that struck Ximen Wudi's body made Ximen Wudi feel a wave of pain.

But the skin on his body was incomparably hard; no matter how those terrifying forces battered against him, they could not breach his defense.

Yet Ximen Wudi could borrow the force of the opponent's attacks to rapidly close the distance.

After a single exchange, Ximen Wudi had already reached Lin Yi's side.

"Break for me!"

Ximen Wudi roared loudly; true qi surged on his fist, carrying faint threads of lightning.

He smashed a punch toward Lin Yi's chest!

"Bang!"