"Another fool comes around."

An Yilong sneered disdainfully, not taking Wang Xu seriously at all. With his Ice Blue Axe, he pointed from afar, "I don't fight with nobodies. You, state your name."

"Wang Xu."

Wang Xu spoke softly.

The surrounding outer layer disciples exchanged glances, none of them had ever heard of this name.

"Wang Xu?"

An Yilong's brows furrowed, "Are you that 'disobedient' newcomer?"

Wang Xu said nothing and walked straight up to An Yilong.

"Ha, being able to come back alive from the Wu Cang Mountain Range, you have some capability, but to challenge me today, you're out of luck!"

An Yilong didn't take Wang Xu seriously at all.

To him, Wang Xu was just a newcomer who had just entered the Sect.

With An Yilong's strength and connections, crushing Wang Xu was as easy as crushing an ant, without any effort.

At this moment, a faint Energy Light Screen rose, enclosing both Wang Xu and An Yilong inside.

"In consideration of your newborn face, I'll let you have three moves, don't ever say I didn't take care of you as a senior brother!"

An Yilong laughed heartily, with his arms folded.

"Alright."

Wang Xu touched the Sumeru Storage Ring, and a Blood-colored Long Saber as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the Blood-colored Long Saber was unsheathed, the Primordial Power fluctuation emanating from it shocked all the onlooking outer layer disciples.

Primordial Power Weapon!

This person actually has a Primordial Power Weapon!

It's known that Primordial Power Weapons are the most valuable and rare items in the outer layers of Kunlong, usually only affordable by the top ten outer layer disciples.

"To actually have a Primordial Power Weapon, no wonder you're so confident."

An Yilong sneered.

He also possessed a Primordial Power Weapon, but there hasn't been an opponent yet worth using it against.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Wang Xu's figure moved.

Wang Xu's Speed was not very fast, comparable to an average Earth Level Martial Artist.

Upon seeing this movement speed, not only did An Yilong laugh, even the spectators shook their heads in sighs.

Pure Yang Saber!

Suddenly, a surge of heat waves exploded and spread outward, with surging and overwhelming Primordial Power fluctuations.

An Yilong's expression changed drastically.

Clang!

The sound of weapons clashing echoed, and under this strike of the Pure Yang Saber, An Yilong's body was involuntarily pushed back.

On the ground, a not-so-big yet not-so-small shallow pit appeared.

Wang Xu stood in front of the shallow pit, his expression calm.

"Two more moves."

At this moment, everyone was astonished.

They had seen hundreds of challenges from outer layer disciples, and none had ever been able to push An Yilong back, leaving a shallow pit on the ground.

This amount of Power had evidently reached a level equal to An Yilong's!

"Primordial Power Weapon, Low Tier Secret Technique, good, very good!"

Having been humiliated, An Yilong was furiously angry, "Being able to push me back, that's an honor in itself, now die!"

An Yilong immediately reneged, no longer giving Wang Xu a chance for two more moves, swinging his Ice Blue Axe fiercely towards Wang Xu.

Is it Power you're comparing?

I'll make you know who has greater strength!

Cold Ghost Axe!

The surrounding temperature suddenly plummeted, and everyone felt a bone-chilling wind sweeping in.

Famed for his strength, An Yilong held his place among the top ten outer layer disciples without question. The might of this strike was imaginable.

However, Wang Xu remained still, with an expressionless gaze, an air of disdain flitted across it.

"Courting death!"

An Yilong caught Wang Xu's expression, and was instantly enraged.

Clang!

Faced with a blow that could make countless outer layer disciples yield, it was effortlessly blocked by Wang Xu, who nonchalantly raised his hand.

What?!

An Yilong's heart skipped a beat.

The Cold Ghost Axe struck Wang Xu's Blood-colored Saber as if meeting an indestructible Fearful Stone, unable to advance even an inch further!

An Yilong was well aware of how formidable this strike was. Even the strongest among the top ten outer layer disciples "Luo Xiao" wouldn't remain unscathed.

Yet Wang Xu managed to accomplish just that.

Golden luster spread across Wang Xu's hand, forming a golden arm.

Five layers of the "Golden Spirit Scripture"!

A physique formidable enough to rival a Celestial Level Martial Artist, so what if An Yilong used Low Tier Secret Technique? Could it possibly overpower a Celestial Level Martial Artist?

"Damn it... I must kill you!"

Having his strike blocked so effortlessly was a colossal humiliation for An Yilong.

Immediately, An Yilong flicked his hand, and the original Ice Blue Axe disappeared without a trace, replaced by a Black Axe exuding Primordial Power fluctuations.

Primordial Power Weapon.

A trump card An Yilong had never revealed before.

"Forcing me to bring out a Primordial Power Weapon, even in defeat you should feel honored!"

An Yilong gritted his teeth, and suddenly, white smoke emerged from his body.

His entire body seemed to freeze over, and the arm holding the black axe was covered in thick ice crystals, turning the entire black axe into a complete Ice Crystal Axe.

Ice Demon Axe!

An Yilong leaped up furiously, a fierce wave exploded violently, leaving the surrounding outer disciples unsteady.

Fear arose in everyone's heart.

This was the true power of the top ten outer layer disciples, terrifying beyond measure!

Facing An Yilong's strike, Wang Xu still didn't dodge or evade.

However, the Blood-colored Long Saber in his hand suddenly vanished.

Infinite Saber!

In the Pure Yang Infinite Saber, there were two styles, one as the Pure Yang Saber, the other as the Infinite Saber.

The Pure Yang Saber is supremely strong, unrivaled in its dominance, boosting Power and defense instantly.

The Infinite Saber is infinite and formless, swift as lightning, so swift that not even a shadow can be captured.

Bang!

An Yilong's Ice Demon Axe struck down, creating a half-meter-wide deep pit on the ground.

But this strike failed to hit Wang Xu. At the moment the Ice Demon Axe descended, Wang Xu's figure had already moved several meters away.

"Hiding your strength? Even if you hide your strength, I will..."

An Yilong was ranting when his voice suddenly stopped.

His expression changed, his body abruptly froze, his pupils dilated in sheer terror.

From his neck, a warm liquid began to flow down.

An Yilong touched it with his hand; the bright red blood stung his eyes.

"This..."

An Yilong was horrified, completely oblivious to what had just occurred.

The watching outer layer disciples were all frozen in place. When they saw the glaring blood on An Yilong's neck, they all cast incredulous glances at Wang Xu.

"Wang Xu wins."

From the shadows, a faint voice was heard.

Meanwhile, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, who had been observing Wang Xu all along from the shadows, now had his mouth agape, utterly speechless.

The Sect Elder beside him had a look of mysterious brilliance in his eyes, as if pondering something while gazing at Wang Xu's face.

An Yilong was defeated, utterly defeated.

And the victorious Wang Xu moved into the luxurious mansion marked with the numeral "ten".

At this moment, within the nearby luxurious mansions, pairs of eyes opened, looking in the direction where Wang Xu was.

"Lost, An Yilong's place has been taken by a newcomer."

"Leave it be, defeating An Yilong doesn't threaten our qualification for the Inner Layer."

"As long as he doesn't provoke me, it's fine. If he seeks to gain the Inner Test qualification, I will surely make him regret it!" (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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