At the start, remove human limitations and start killing!

One night passed.

Early morning, behind the Sanyi Gate.

The three sect leaders sat together, not sleeping a wink all night.

I want to sleep, but I can't fall asleep at all.

He tossed and turned, the image of Su Han displaying his true qi during the day kept replaying in his mind.

Left with no other choice, the three of them sat down here, staring at each other blankly.

for a long time.

Xu Henian, the head of the Celestial Phenomenon Sect, sighed.

"It really feels like a dream."

The other two remained silent for a few seconds.

Zhang Yuanlong, the leader of the Tianlong Sect, suddenly spoke, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Old Xu, what do you think about letting Su Han take over as the head of the Three Intentions Sect?"

He got more and more excited as he talked.

"Our Sanyi Sect has a history spanning hundreds of years; we were once the pinnacle of the martial arts world!"

At its peak, the sect had more than three thousand disciples.

"If Su Han is willing to take over and lead us back into the fray..."

Li Qiuping, the leader of the Tianhu Sect, was also tempted, her eyes shining.

"With Su Han's monstrous talent, he might really be able to restore the Three Wills Sect to its former glory..."

Xu Henian shook his head.

"Old Zhang, Old Li."

His voice was old.

"I know what you're thinking."

"But Su Han is not someone our Sanyi Sect can keep."

He sighed.

"With his talent, no one knows how far he can go in the future."

"The small Sanyi Gate is simply not big enough to contain this great Buddha."

Society today is different from what it was when we were young.

"Secret weapon?"

"He's only slightly better than the average person."

"A random white-level enhanced person, with just one injection, is equivalent to a True Qi expert who has cultivated diligently for decades."

"Not to mention blue-level, red-level, and black-level."

Xu Henian shook his head and smiled wryly.

"At my age, I've long lost the will to fight."

"To preserve our heritage and ensure the continued existence of the Sanyi Sect..."

That's enough.

The other two sighed upon hearing this.

Seemingly having thought of something, he didn't say anything more and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yuanlong sighed.

"you're right."

Li Qiuping nodded and sighed.

"To witness such a peerless genius as Su Han before I die..."

"It would be worth dying for."

Just as the three were talking.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

A young disciple rushed in, looking flustered.

"Three sect leaders, something terrible has happened!"

"The Split Hand Sect is back!"

The three sect leaders frowned in unison, their faces contorted with rage.

"This is outrageous!"

The Split Hand Sect is another secret martial arts force.

He comes from the neighboring city of Muqu, and there is a True Qi expert in his sect.

Unlike the old-fashioned Sanyimen, which adheres to tradition, the LieShoumen is a typical commercial force.

Embracing modern technology, they established a conglomerate, martial arts schools, and more.

Most of the disciples and followers also took the enhancement fluid, and some were even half-modified humans.

They've been here twice.

Five days ago and two days ago, respectively.

Using the pretext of making friends through martial arts, they came to challenge him, but actually sent enhanced humans to participate in the battle.

This is an absolute humiliation for the Sanyi Sect.

*

The three sect leaders arrived at the square with their entourage.

On the martial arts arena at this moment.

A dozen or so people from the Split Hand Sect arrived.

The leader was a man in his fifties with a cold face, a hooked nose, and undisguised arrogance in his eyes.

Zheng Yan, the leader of the Cracked Hand Sect.

True Qi Realm, combat power 3.

The rest were all white-level enhanced humans, their muscles bulging and their aura menacing.

There were also two semi-cyborg bodyguards, one on the left and one on the right, guarding Zheng Yan's sides.

At the very back of the crowd stood a man with a peculiar appearance.

Fair skin, curly hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge.

They are very different from the people of Yi.

He was wearing a dark trench coat, his hands in his pockets, and a faint smile on his face.

It's like watching a play.

Zheng Yan looked at the Sanyi Sect disciples gathered opposite him and a smile crept onto his lips.

"Wow, everyone's here this time."

Xu Henian stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"Zheng Yan, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Zheng Yan smiled:

"What do you want to do?"

"Didn't I say we should make friends through martial arts?"

"Isn't your Sanyi Sect supposed to be the orthodox school of secret martial arts, with hundreds of years of tradition? Shouldn't you show us your true skills?"

He paused, his tone becoming flippant.

Or perhaps...

"Your Three Wills Sect's secret martial arts are just trash?"

These words were spoken.

The disciples of the Sanyi Sect were filled with indignation.

"Bullshit!"

"You, surnamed Zheng, have gone too far!"

Zheng Yan remained unmoved.

He surveyed the entire room and slowly began to speak:

"How about this?"

"Let's not waste any more words."

He pointed to the arena:

"Let's go on stage and have a showdown."

"You Three Wills Sect can send anyone you want; the Cracked Hand Sect will take them."

"We've won, so we'll turn around and leave."

"We lost."

He squinted.

"Let us borrow your three secret martial arts cultivation manuals to take a look."

"Isn't that a bit much?"

Xu Henian's face turned ashen.

The other two sect leaders were also clenching their fists so tightly they were cracking, and they were trembling with anger.

But they were helpless; there was nothing they could do.

After all, the other party came directly to challenge us; how could we possibly run away?

So the only option left was to fight.

Lu Xunxiang and Lu Yu were also there. After asking around, they learned the truth.

Looking at the field right now.

"Those cleavers are going too far! Sect Leader, I'm going to confront them!"

A disciple of the Sanyi School in his thirties volunteered.

He is at the Core Formation Realm, a standout among the younger generation.

On the other side, they sent a white-level enhanced human.

In an instant, the duel began, and the disciples of the Three Intentions Sect were preparing to make a tentative move.

But they had only exchanged one move.

"Bang!"

The opponent completely overwhelmed them numerically.

The disciple at the Core Formation Realm took a punch to the chest and was unable to withstand it, flying off the stage.

Completely defeated in an instant.

With broken ribs all over his body and disordered breathing, he almost lost his life.

This time, the Split Hand Sect act was even worse than the previous two.

The first two times, the opponent only knocked the person off the stage.

This time, however, the person was severely injured.

Xu Henian roared.

"Zheng Yan, what do you mean?"

Zheng Yan smiled, his tone light and casual.

"It doesn't mean anything."

"The first two times were warnings, but this time, I'm serious."

"I just want your secret weapon."

"If you don't pay..."

He looked around, his tone threatening.

"Then I'll come every day."

"Until you hand it over."

Such contemptuous remarks enraged all the disciples of Sanyi.

The competition continued.

One after another, the disciples of the Sanyi Sect stepped forward; all of them were masters within the sect.

But they suffered consecutive crushing defeats.

"Your Sanyi Sect is really getting worse and worse."

Zheng Yan shook his head, his contempt growing even stronger, and at this moment he actually named names directly.

"Xu Henian, all three of you sect leaders, come at me together."

"I'd also like to see what kind of people your Three Hidden Sect's True Qi experts are."

Xu Henian's eyes were practically spitting fire.

"you!"

"Fine, bring it on then. Damn it, let me personally put an end to your arrogance."

Lu Xunxiang quickly intervened.

"Master, no! The other side has too many people and too much power. Let's just let it go today."

"Forget it? How could that be?" Xu Henian shook his head.

The combat power of a True Qi Realm expert is between 10,000 and 30,000, while the combat power of a White-level Enhanced Person is also at this level.

With powerful martial arts experts personally taking to the field, the outcome is truly uncertain.

Moreover, the other side has already pushed the Sanyi Sect to this point, which is no longer something that can be resolved by simply tolerating it.

So Xu Henian took the stage himself.

This time, however, the other side was incredibly despicable, actually sending out a half-modified human.

Xu Henian didn't even last one move before being punched away and fell to the ground seriously injured.

The other two sect leaders also went up one after another, but the result was the same.

The square was littered with the groans of the Three Intents Sect disciples.

The members of the Sanyi Sect were utterly despondent.

anger.

But what's the use of anger?

If you can't beat them, you just can't beat them.

Lu Xunxiang supported his master Xu Henian, gritting his teeth.

He turned his head and lowered his voice to Lu Yu beside him.

"Let's go to the treasure vault."

"Find Su Han."

"We cannot allow the elders of the Sanyi Sect to be insulted like this."

Lu Yu nodded and quietly withdrew from the crowd.

And in a corner of the square.

The foreign man watched the whole thing.

He leaned against a pillar, hands in his pockets, a faint smile on his face.

He always wore a disdainful smile, like an outsider.