Seeing this, Su Zixuan raised his dark eyebrows, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"No need to bother."

"Ah?" The blue-robed snake-headed man was stunned.

"You ants at the ninth level of the spiritual vein realm, get off the stage right now!"

Ants!

Get off the ring!

The naked insult made the faces of all the spiritual pulse realm warriors in the arena turn red, but they were helpless.

"Why! Just because you are the son of the four major families?"

Suddenly, a relatively burly man named Wang Chong walked out of the crowd and said rather dissatisfied.

Wang Chong has been cultivating in the mountains outside Yuancheng all year round, and the most invisible ones are the disciples from these big families.

Disciples in big families don't have to worry about the scarcity of cultivation resources since they were born.

But people like them who have no family background have to wander between life and death in the mountains where monsters are rampant.

Now that he finally had such an opportunity to enter the sect, he must cherish it extremely. For this, Wang Chong is willing to sacrifice his life.

"Why?"

Su Zixuan smiled, but this smile looked eerie in the eyes of others.

boom!

Su Zixuan suddenly stomped the ground and burst out of the place like a cheetah.

On both of his palms, there was a wave of light golden spiritual power condensed, and a punch that pierced the wind fiercely flew towards Wang Chong.

Buzz!

The roar of the fists caused the air to tremble.

Feeling Su Zixuan's domineering punch.

Wang Chong did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and his face showed an extremely solemn look.

Then, he raised his palms and drew a semicircle in the air, then put his palms together and blasted it out.

"Big Tablet Palm!"

He mobilized all his spiritual power. He knew that the opponent's strength far exceeded his own, but he still chose to take action resolutely.

Boo!

Fists and palms collided, spiritual power flashed, and a low voice came from the middle of the fight between the two.

Poof!

At this moment, Wang Chong's body quickly retreated backwards, blood spurted out, and he kept retreating backwards.

"If you want to be the first, I will help you now!"

Su Zixuan sneered, raised his right fist glowing with golden spiritual power and struck Wang Chong again.
Chapter completed!