Chapter 41

Everyone present was stunned, none of them had expected such an outcome.

What a joke, when did cultivation ever become so easy, reaching the Ninth Level of the Postnatal Realm with Xie Guangping's help?

The group of excited women, at this moment, were as if their throats had been clamped, their cheers abruptly cut off.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Xu Wuzhou's surging blood qi could be heard, rumbling like drums, making it hard to imagine the vast amount of blood qi within Xu Wuzhou.

Qin Li was also stunned, shaking his head vigorously, "Is this bastard really that monstrous?"

Qin Li had always thought Xu Wuzhou was arrogant and stubborn, refusing to listen to advice.

But at this moment, he had no such thoughts.

Being arrogant with power and being arrogant without power are different.

Xu Wuzhou had truly shown how monstrous he was, even the way he reached the Ninth Level was part of his plan, which was indeed terrifying, and his thoughts were also dark.

Qin Yunjie, at this moment, swallowed his saliva and said to Qin Qingmou, "Sis, do you know how perverted your husband is?"

Qin Yunjie called her "sis" with great fluency, what a joke, he had to cling to this powerful ally, and when he reached the Ninth Level in the future, he might also achieve it in one go.

"He's just a bit stronger, where is he perverted?" Qin Qingmou glared at Qin Yunjie, not allowing him to speak nonsense.

Qin Yunjie pouted and said, "Not to mention his actions, just the fact that a man helps you draw your eyebrows and flaunts his affection for you in public, calling him perverted is well-deserved."

Qin Qingmou's face turned red, her ears flushed, and she bit her lip, "I will tell him this."

"No!" Qin Yunjie's face turned pale.

Qin Qingmou ignored him and looked back at the stage.

Xie Guangping stood there with a dark expression, staring intently at Xu Wuzhou, his eyes as if they wanted to devour him, his tone filled with ferocity, "Do you think reaching the Ninth Level means you've won?"

"Of course, I'm sure to win." Xu Wuzhou looked at Xie Guangping.

Xie Guangping snorted, "Battle isn't just about strength.

Today, when I stepped onto the stage, I had the confidence to kill you."

As he spoke, he took a pair of gloves from his pocket.

These steel gloves, when worn, gleamed with a cold light.

At the same time, Xie Guangping's blood qi flowed within his body, forming strange curves, and the audience saw three inscriptions appear.

The inscriptions merged into the gloves, and the steel gloves burst with terrifying power, the blood qi shining brightly. Each time an inscription merged, his blood qi became even more vast.

"A Third-Rank Technique, and it's already at the minor stage."

Many people exclaimed, their eyes burning as they looked at Xie Guangping.

Originally, many people thought Xie Guangping would lose, feeling the vast blood qi of Xu Wuzhou.

But seeing him unleash a Third-Rank Technique, their confidence soared.

The group of women were even more excited; their dream lover indeed did not disappoint them.

"Regret not using this move at the beginning, but it's not too late now. Die!"

Xie Guangping stomped his foot, his body leaping like a gazelle toward Xu Wuzhou.

He unleashed a palm strike, driving his blood qi, slashing horizontally at Xu Wuzhou.

At this moment, the void seemed to explode, the sound of sonic booms continuous, and everyone's eardrums were painfully affected.

"Xu Wuzhou, retreat!" Qin Li shouted, a Third-Rank Technique was too powerful, and Xu Wuzhou could hardly match it.

"Take him down!"

The people from the Mao and Li families were also excited, although Xie Guangping had miscalculated, his strength was still extraordinary, and being able to cultivate a Third-Rank Technique meant this battle was already a sure win.

A Third-Rank Technique was not something anyone could cultivate.

In the entire Lin'an Prefecture, those who could cultivate a Third-Rank Technique could be counted on one hand, including the top ten experts of the Lin'an Prefecture's Innate Realm, only a few had cultivated a Third-Rank Technique.

The originally tense audience now relaxed, watching Xie Guangping's gleaming palm slash toward Xu Wuzhou, waiting for Xu Wuzhou to be severely injured.

"Thousand-Jin Slash!"

Xie Guangping roared, his speed suddenly increasing, his palm slashing directly at Xu Wuzhou's throat, aiming to sever his head.

Xu Wuzhou suddenly laughed, swiftly drawing a long saber from his back, his blood qi flowing continuously within his body.

"Do you think you're the only one who can display a Third-Rank Technique?"

This sentence made many people slightly stunned, but they quickly understood what Xu Wuzhou meant.

Xu Wuzhou held the long saber, and instantly, three inscriptions appeared on the saber, connecting Xu Wuzhou and the saber. The inscriptions resonated continuously, merging into a terrifying and vast blood qi.

"Sky-Splitting Slash!"

Qin Li had been watching this scene, and when he saw the inscriptions Xu Wuzhou unleashed, he immediately recognized them, unable to suppress his exclamation.

He was very familiar with the Sky-Splitting Slash, but how many days had it been?

Xu Wuzhou had cultivated the Sky-Splitting Slash?

This was impossible! He had cultivated for over ten years to reach the major stage of the Third Rank, and there was no way Xu Wuzhou could cultivate it in just a few days!

But, he had only given Xu Wuzhou the Sky-Splitting Slash a few days ago.

Could it be... Brother Xu had left something for Xu Wuzhou?

But this didn't make logical sense.

Qin Li was shocked, and the others were equally stunned.

No one had expected that Xu Wuzhou not only reached the Ninth Level of the Postnatal Realm but had also cultivated a technique.

Xie Guangping wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

All they could see was Xu Wuzhou holding the long saber, slashing directly at him.

Xu Wuzhou's saber strike was a blinding flash of blood qi.

Xie Guangping felt a massive force coming at him, and although his blood qi surged, he managed to resist it.

This made Xie Guangping feel a moment of joy, but the joy quickly vanished.

Because the next moment, another saber strike came.

This strike was no less powerful than the previous one.

"Thud!"

Xie Guangping felt his steel gloves dent, the powerful force traveling up his arm and shaking his entire body, making him feel as if his internal organs were about to shift, causing extreme discomfort.

But this was not the end, another strike came down.

His steel gloves were directly shattered, and his palm was cut to a bloody mess. The terrifying force impacted him, and his body flew like a broken kite, his internal organs feeling as if they were hit by a massive rock, blood spewing from his mouth, and he felt as if his body was about to explode.

"The Sky-Splitting Slash has reached the minor stage!"

Qin Li muttered to himself, his heart unable to calm down.

Xu Wuzhou looked at the flying Xie Guangping, without any surprise.

His blood qi far exceeded Xie Guangping's, and even without using a Third-Rank Technique, Xu Wuzhou felt he could still fight him.

Using the Third-Rank Technique was to avoid a prolonged battle and to test the Sky-Splitting Slash.

From the beginning, Xu Wuzhou had never taken Xie Guangping seriously; he was merely a whetstone for his breakthrough to the Ninth Level.

Looking at Xie Guangping, who had crashed to the ground, shattering the blue stones, Xu Wuzhou said, "The First Prince can only be me. As for you... you've stolen my title for so long, so you must die."

Xu Wuzhou raised his saber, slashing fiercely at Xie Guangping's head.

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