Wang Ruoxie lifted his steps and walked up to Meng Ying.
"Commander Meng Ying, due to encountering a powerful Tier Two Low Level Demon Beast, the brother of the Tiger Ferocity Army who followed me has already sacrificed himself, so I can only record the achievements myself."
Wang Ruoxie said to Meng Ying, then directly took out the Storage Pouch, opened the mouth, and poured out all the demon beast corpses.
The reason he did not speak out about the killer was because he knew very well that even if he did, it would be useless. The First Lady of the Marquis's Mansion had everything under control, and that person didn't care about him at all, so he could only wait until he had enough strength to settle all this.
Several soldiers of the Tiger Ferocity Army immediately stepped forward from behind Meng Ying and began counting the demon beast corpses.
"Commander, there are seventy-three corpses of Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts in total."
A moment later, a soldier of the Tiger Ferocity Army said to Meng Ying.
As his words fell, the entire space became silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed there.
The triumphant smiles on the faces of Wang Ruokun, Wang Ruochi, and Luo Yuxiu instantly stiffened.
If it were seventy-three Tier One High Level Demon Beasts, they naturally would not be too surprised, but these were all Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts; the achievement was simply terrifying.
Wang Ruokun possessed cultivation at the First Layer of the Energy-Introducing Realm and was a direct disciple of an Elder of the Cyan Luo Sect. His strength and methods definitely far surpassed those of people at the same rank, but he only managed to hunt a little over forty Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts.
As for Wang Ruoxie, who had cultivation only at the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm, he managed to hunt seventy-three Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts by himself, which was simply unbelievable.
"This is impossible... He only has cultivation at the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm. How could he possibly kill Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts, and so many of them? It must be that Tiger Ferocity Army soldier who helped him. Yes, it must be like this; otherwise, how could he escape alive."
Wang Ruokun looked extremely upset at this moment and immediately shouted in doubt.
"Third brother's words are exactly right. I also don't believe that someone with cultivation at the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm could hunt so many Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts."
Wang Ruochi also spoke in agreement.
Beside them, Luo Yuxiu, although not speaking, also showed a face full of suspicion, or perhaps she simply refused to believe that Wang Ruoxie could be superior to Wang Ruokun.
Many others also looked at Wang Ruoxie with skeptical eyes. After all, hunting Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts with cultivation at the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm, and such a large number, was simply unheard of.
It must be like Wang Ruokun said. That Tiger Ferocity Army soldier helped Wang Ruoxie hunt the demon beasts, and in the end, met a strong Tier Two Low Level Demon Beast, resulting in the soldier's death while Wang Ruoxie escaped back, heavily injured.
This was the most reasonable and acceptable truth.
"Seventh Young Master, what do you say?"
Meng Ying was silent for a moment, then asked Wang Ruoxie.
"Since he believes that I don't have the strength to hunt Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts, I will challenge him to see if I truly have this strength."
Wang Ruoxie replied indifferently.
As Wang Ruoxie's words fell, everyone was completely stunned there.
Wang Ruoxie, with cultivation at the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm, was challenging Wang Ruokun at the First Layer of the Energy-Introducing Realm?
Even Meng Ying couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Ruoxie with surprise and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
Wang Ruoxie nodded, since everyone believed Wang Ruokun to be the greatest talent among the young generation of the Wang Family, he would defeat this so-called genius in front of everyone, to show them who was truly superior.
"Fine, I agree."
At this moment, Wang Ruokun spoke with anger on his face. Being challenged by someone at the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm when he was at the First Layer of the Energy-Introducing Realm, how could he not be angry.
"Third brother, teach this arrogant guy a good lesson."
Wang Ruochi also sneered and said.
"This is crazy, the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm challenging the First Layer of the Energy-Introducing Realm."
"This battle has no suspense; the Seventh Young Master is bound to lose."
The crowd around murmured in low voices. Even by purely comparing physical strength, the Power of One Ox and One Tiger of the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm were nowhere near comparable to the Power of Three Oxen of the Energy-Introducing Third Layer.
Moreover, the Energy-Introducing Realm could cultivate Cultivation and Martial Techniques, condense True Qi in the body, and even stimulate the Inscriptions on Treasure Artifacts, unleashing incredibly terrifying power.
Almost everyone believed that Wang Ruoxie could not possibly withstand even a single strike from Wang Ruokun.
"Sister, should we stop them?"
Wang Xiuyan slightly furrowed her brows and then asked Wang Xiuhui.
"No need. I feel that Seventh Brother's strength is far beyond the simple Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm. Perhaps, those seventy-three Tier Two Low Level Demon Beasts were really killed by him."
Wang Xiuhui said with a look of intrigue in her eyes.
"Yes, I have the same feeling."
Wang Xiuyan nodded in agreement.
Others might be unclear, but they witnessed Wang Ruoxie with superior Archery skills, shooting down the Flame Tiger.
Initially, they also believed it was because they had restrained the Flame Tiger that Wang Ruoxie could take the opportunity to kill it, yet now it seemed they might have underestimated Wang Ruoxie.
"I won't bully you; I won't use Martial Techniques or Treasure Artifacts. As long as you can take one punch from me, it proves you have this strength."
Wang Ruokun said coldly to Wang Ruoxie.
It wasn't because he had a conscience. It was just that a battle between his cultivation at the First Layer of the Energy-Introducing Realm and the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm would already make people say he was abusing his power. If he used Martial Techniques and Treasure Artifacts, even if he won, he would lose face and be ridiculed.
"You'd better try your best, lest you lose and make excuses."
Wang Ruoxie said with an indifferent smile.
The crowd couldn't help but be speechless after hearing this. This guy was truly reckless; Wang Ruokun voluntarily made concessions, yet he spoke so arrogantly.
Could it be he really thought he could defeat Wang Ruokun at the First Layer of the Energy-Introducing Realm with his cultivation at the Eighth Layer of the Body Tempering Realm? Simply too naïve.
"Arrogant."
Wang Ruokun sneered. He would lose?
Even if he didn't use Martial Techniques or Treasure Artifacts, the Cultivation Technique he practiced had the effect of Body Tempering. Even with just the First Layer of the Energy-Introducing Realm, his physical strength was already comparable to the Second Layer, possessing the Power of Four Oxen.
If he exerted his full strength, he could completely crush the opponent's entire arm, letting them know that even with cultivation, they were still trash.
"Take my punch."
At this moment, Wang Ruokun shouted and then charged, throwing a punch directly at Wang Ruoxie.
The fist wind rushed fiercely, carrying terrifying power.
As he looked at the incoming punch, Wang Ruoxie's expression remained incredibly calm, then he suddenly threw a punch as well.
The power of the Ninth Layer's Eighth Force and Spiral Force, both power techniques, simultaneously converged into the punch.
A trace of surprise flashed in Meng Ying's eyes as he found that Wang Ruoxie's punch actually caused a change in the airflow in the surrounding space, faintly emitting a sound of punch echo.
"Bang!"
The two fists clashed fiercely in an instant.
At this moment, Wang Ruokun's expression drastically changed to horror, as he felt an extremely terrifying force suddenly emanating from the opponent's fist, a succession of fierce powers surging into his body, each stronger than the last.
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