I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

On the Hanlong Terrace, even the wind seemed to have stopped flowing.

When Zhang Yangqing and Jin Wu stood facing each other, ten feet apart, all the surrounding noise and discussion seemed to be cut off by an invisible hand, and they fell silent instantly.

A heavy, suffocating sense of anticipation filled the air.

Countless eyes were focused on the two on the stage. Everyone wanted to witness with their own eyes which of these two most dazzling young talents of the Hidden Clan was stronger and who deserved the title of number one!
At this moment, Jin Wu had calmed down from his initial rage.

As a former top genius, he has experienced countless battles, and his temperament is not really that bad.

My loss of composure just now was largely due to Eun-kyu's unexpected and extremely humiliating response.

Now, standing on the stage, facing this opponent who had once defeated him despite being of a higher level, he abandoned all his contempt. His eyes became like those of a tiger before a hunt—sharp, focused, and carrying a hint of cold killing intent.

Failure only needs to happen once!

He would never allow the humiliation of last time to happen again!

"You go first." Jin Wu spoke in a deep voice, his voice regaining its metallic quality, carrying a calm confidence.

He let Yin Kui make the first move, which was both out of confidence in his own defense and strength, and also a tactic to observe the opponent's state and style, and then strike back.

Zhang Yangqing didn't stand on ceremony, nor did he bother with any pleasantries. He simply replied with a single word: "Okay."

The moment he finished speaking, his demeanor changed abruptly!
Gone is the previous nonchalance or arrogance; in its place is a ferocity and domineering force, like a dormant volcano suddenly awakening!

A flash of silver light appeared around him, not a soft halo, but flowing and condensing like liquid metal!
What shocked everyone even more was that his very first move was to shout out one of Yin Kui's signature techniques!

"Hidden Dragon Transformation! Sky-Supporting!!"

Of course, Zhang Yangqing usually doesn't bother to shout, not to conform to Yin Kui's habits, since Yin Kui likes to shout these things during battle.

Remember when Yin Kui used this move before? His body was covered with countless silver dragon scale phantoms, and his aura suddenly soared, as if an ancient hidden dragon on the verge of death was making its last desperate attack!
A massive, extremely condensed silver dragon beam of light shot out against the tide of pollution!
When Zhang Yangqing used this move, it was not some faint phantom, but as clear as real ancient dragon scales, each scale exuding an ancient, heavy, and sharp aura!

His body seemed to grow taller and expand instantly, and a wild, violent, and terrifying dragon's might that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth erupted from his body like a tsunami!
This aura was several times stronger than when Yin Kui used this move in everyone's memory!
At this moment, Zhang Yangqing was like a true, ancient dragon in its prime, awakening from its slumber, roaring to the sky, wanting to tear the heavens apart!

The silver dragon phantom was not only more solid and enormous, but its eyes also shone with a lively and majestic divine light. Its roar resounded through the heavens and earth, making people's eardrums ache and their souls tremble!
"Roar--!!"

A dazzling silver beam of light, about ten feet in diameter and almost solidified, roared out from the spot where Zhang Yangqing's fists had struck!

The beam of light wasn't straight; rather, it vaguely resembled the posture of a galloping dragon. Wherever it passed, the space groaned under its strain, leaving behind lingering silver trails. Even the incredibly hard black steel rock ground of the Dragon-Shaking Platform was plowed with deep furrows by the dissipating energy shockwaves!
fear! horrible!

The crowd watching from below the stage instantly stirred!
The disciples with lower cultivation levels felt an irresistible pressure rushing towards them, their chests felt tight, their blood and qi surged, and they involuntarily retreated dozens of steps, their faces turning pale!

Even the elders and deacons at the Celestial Realm and Initial Saint Realm felt their breath catch in their throats, their protective auras flickering and their faces showing horror!
This is merely the aftershock felt on the periphery!

They could hardly imagine the terrifying pressure that Jin Wu, who was at the very center of this attack, was enduring at this moment!

Jin Wu, who was at the heart of the attack, just wanted to curse right now!

Hidden Dragon Transformation! Sky-Piercing Strike?! Using a killer move right off the bat?! And one with such obviously abnormal power?!
It feels like two people are playing cards, and the other person doesn't probe or lay any groundwork, but just throws out a royal flush on the first hand, it's absolutely explosive.

Despite the criticism, Jin Wu reacted swiftly.

Faced with this unexpected and terrifying attack, he dared not be careless in the slightest, and his cultivation at the Great Perfection of Half-Saint level was running wildly within his body!
"Golden Undying Body! Dragons Battle in the Wilderness!"

With a roar, Jin Wu's black outfit embroidered with gold patterns billowed up instantly, and fine, diamond-shaped scales, as if made of pure gold, appeared on his skin, making him seem like a golden war god!
He threw out both fists simultaneously, and two lifelike, menacing golden dragon-shaped energies roared out from the tips of his fists!

These two golden dragons were equally imposing, with invincible sharpness and kingly dominance, as they faced the rushing silver pillar of light!
Gold against silver! Golden dragon against silver dragon!
Judging solely from its attributes, aura, and appearance, the golden color, symbolizing supreme status and sharpness, should have easily surpassed the silver color!
The golden dragon is a legendary royal beast, possessing boundless power!

However, a scene that left all the spectators dumbfounded appeared!

The moment the dazzling silver dragon collided with the two roaring golden dragons!
Boom! ! !
Amidst the deafening explosion, blinding golden and silver light mingled with violent energy turbulence and spread out!
However, the anticipated scene of the golden dragon suppressing the silver dragon, or being evenly matched, did not occur!

The two seemingly more domineering golden dragons, upon contact with the silver pillar of light, disintegrated and collapsed at a visible speed, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun!
Although the silver beam of light was weakened, its main body remained solid, and with an indomitable momentum, it crashed hard into Jin Wu's crossed arms to block!

Bang! !

Jin Wu's body trembled violently, and he let out a muffled groan. His feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, but he was pushed backward several feet by that overwhelming force, and two deep grooves were plowed into the black steel rock beneath his feet!
The golden scales on his arms had dimmed considerably, and even developed tiny cracks!
He was actually suppressed in a head-on confrontation?! Suppressed by Yin Kui, a mere "Initial Saint Realm" cultivator?!

Jin Wu suddenly looked up, his eyes wide, staring intently at Zhang Yangqing, who remained in a punching stance, his aura as deep and unfathomable as a mountain. A terrifying reality, unbelievable yet undeniable, exploded in his mind like a thunderclap:

"Holy crap! This guy is definitely not just at the initial Saint realm! He's definitely already at the Half-Saint realm!!"

And it doesn't feel like someone who's just stepped into the realm of demigods! (End of Chapter)