"Overestimating himself."
Seeing Wang Ruoxie daring to go head-to-head with him, a contemptuous glint flashed in Liu Zhe’s eyes.
The onlookers around also looked at Wang Ruoxie as if he were an idiot, knowing he was no match yet still going against Liu Zhe head-to-head seed utterly foolish.
In their view, Liu Zhe was at the Sixth Layer of the Elent Transformation Realm, while Wang Ruoxie was only at the Third Layer, a difference of three minor realms.
The most important thing was, the Third Layer of the Elent Transformation Realm was just the Early Stage, while the Sixth Layer was the Middle Stage, a gap that was imnse and impossible to bridge.
Even if Wang Ruoxie was a genius with Nine-Star Swordsmanship Talent, mastering swordsmanship at Entering the Subtle and Great Success, he couldn’t possibly be Liu Zhe’s opponent.
The crowd seed to already envision the scene of Wang Ruoxie being blasted to death by Liu Zhe’s punch.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the fists of the two fiercely collided.
In the next instant, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Liu Zhe’s body was sent flying back, then crashed heavily to the ground.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted from Liu Zhe’s mouth, evidently, Wang Ruoxie’s punch had severely injured him.
"My heavens... am I seeing things? Wang Ruoxie defeated Brother Liu Zhe with just one punch?"
"Unbelievable, the Third Layer of Elent Transformation Realm’s Wang Ruoxie actually possesses such terrifying strength, to the point where the Sixth Layer’s Brother Liu Zhe is utterly defenseless against him."
"Has he hidden his cultivation; has his true cultivation reached or even surpassed the Sixth Layer of the Elent Transformation Realm?"
As they ca back to their senses, the crowd was busily discussing with expressions of shock.
They never imagined that Wang Ruoxie, who seed certain to lose, possessed such terrifying strength.
One must know, Liu Zhe is not only a Core Disciple but also a standout among them, strong enough to be in the top ten.
Moreover, he received careful training from a Supre Elder, it’s likely even a Sixth Layer Core Disciple wouldn’t be his match, yet Wang Ruoxie defeated him with one punch.
At this mont, almost everyone couldn’t help but doubt whether Wang Ruoxie’s cultivation was really enhanced through consuming Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Unstable realm, self-destroyed foundation? What a joke!
To challenge by leaping three minor realms is enough to prove Wang Ruoxie’s foundation is much stronger than theirs, the realm even more stable; otherwise, how could he unleash such terrifying power.
"After the fusion of Extre Yin and Extre Yang Power, the potency is indeed far beyond a simple addition, even elevating my strength by at least a tier."
A faint smile appeared in Wang Ruoxie’s eyes as he thought to himself.
After helping Xiao Ningyue fuse the Nine Yin Profound Body before, not only was his cultivation directly elevated by a minor realm, but also a trace of Yin-Yang Power, ford from the perfect fusion of Extre Yin and Extre Yang, erged within him.
The punch he just threw carried a wisp of Yin-Yang Power, its potency did not disappoint him.
"How can this be, how did he do it?"
Leng Ao’s face was an extraordinary sight at this mont, he suddenly realized, no matter how hard he tried, the gap between himself and Wang Ruoxie not only didn’t narrow but widened.
Even giving up his dignity to align with Liu Zhe, he could do nothing to the latter.
"Core Disciple? Just that."
Wang Ruoxie glanced at Liu Zhe indifferently, mocking him.
"Wang Ruoxie, today’s humiliation will be cleansed with your blood in the future."
With much difficulty, Liu Zhe stood up, his cold gaze glued to Wang Ruoxie as he spoke.
After speaking, he turned, wanting to leave.
However, at this mont, a cold voice suddenly arose, causing his body to freeze abruptly.
"Did I allow you to leave?"
Wang Ruoxie coldly stared at Liu Zhe, a chilling gleam flickered in his eyes.
Previously at the Task Hall, Liu Zhe already threatened him, now threatening him again, did he truly think he was so easy to bully?
"What do you intend?"
Turning back, Liu Zhe addressed Wang Ruoxie.
"I’m sure Leng Ao has already told you, he and I have a bet, if I break through to the Elent Transformation Realm within half a year, then I win."
Wang Ruoxie calmly stated, "Regarding the outco, it’s already indisputable, clearly, I won."
"Originally, our bet was that the loser must unconditionally do one thing for the winner, yet, I don’t think he has the capability of accomplishing anything for , so I only asked him for one hundred thousand points."
"Leng Ao is just an Outer Disciple, naturally, he won’t have one hundred thousand points, and as his master, you’ll cover the points for him."
Wang Ruoxie’s gaze fixed on Liu Zhe, he continued, "Furthermore, this ti you ca to provoke at my residence, disturbing my cultivation, you’ll add another one hundred thousand points as compensation and that’ll be all."
"Altogether two hundred thousand points, will you hand them over voluntarily or shall I take them myself?"
"Wang Ruoxie, don’t go too far."
Hearing Wang Ruoxie’s words, Liu Zhe’s face instantly beca extrely unsightly, his gaze towards the other filled with an icy chill.
Although two hundred thousand points were not beyond his ability, it didn’t an he was willing to be extorted like this.
Moreover, although this ti he initiated the provocation, the one injured was himself.
Being severely injured by the opponent yet having to pay a huge sum of points as compensation was an unbearable humiliation indeed.
"Looks like I need to take them myself."
Wang Ruoxie chuckled indifferently before charging out, in a flash, he was in front of Liu Zhe.
Without any hesitation, he threw a punch again at his opponent.
Feeling the terrifying power within this punch, Liu Zhe’s pupils contracted rapidly.
Earlier, that punch severely injured him, if he suffered another, he feared he might surely die.
At this mont, terror couldn’t help but surface in Liu Zhe’s eyes.
Right then, a figure unexpectedly blocked in front of Liu Zhe.
Almost simultaneously, Wang Ruoxie felt as if his fist had hit a chunk of iron or steel, unable to move his opponent in the slightest.
In the next mont, he felt an extrely terrifying counterforce coming from his fist.
With a low groan emitted, Wang Ruoxie’s body was hamred back several steps, barely stabilizing himself.
Trickles of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, the Qi and Blood within roiling unceasingly.
"Half-Step Innate."
Wang Ruoxie’s eyes narrowed, his gaze fell on his opponent, his mouth slowly uttered with indifference.
This was a white-haired elder, dressed in an Elder Robe, with a golden small sword embroidered on his chest.
Evidently, this was a Sect Elder, and not just any ordinary elder.
Seeing the elder’s face clearly, Liu Zhe felt an imnse sense of relief, knowing he was now safe.
"It’s the Supre Elder."
Soone couldn’t help but exclaim softly.
Suddenly, everyone slightly bowed to the elder, respectfully greeting, "Greetings, Elder Shao."
"Supre Elder, Shao Yongyuan."
Wang Ruoxie thought to himself.
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