Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

Her expression was cold and her demeanor mature; she was simply the perfect queen of queens.

and.

This stunningly beautiful and aloof woman bowed slightly upon seeing Su Liang and spoke softly in a voice as melodious as a heavenly melody:

"Master, how can Ziling do anything for you?"

"Ah."

That single word, "master," was enough to make one's body go weak.

(Awesome, I got first place! I'll take a screenshot to remember this. I'll talk about the rest after I finish the last day of grinding tomorrow.)

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Chapter 150 Sweeping the Field, Let's Go Together (Seeking Votes and Subscriptions)

Su Liang was extremely satisfied with the appearance of the gun spirit.

She has an aggressive, mature look, but she is completely obedient to Su Liang.

Don't ask.

The answer is that Su is used to being bullied by older women every day, and now he wants to mend his wounded heart.

Of course, it's just for a bit of enjoyment.

He didn't seem to care much about doing things that were inappropriate for children.

After only a brief inquiry, he had Zi Ling return to the Ziwei Spear.

At this point, breaking through cultivation barriers and creating human figures had already consumed all of my rest time.

The third assessment is about to begin!

The square remained as bustling as ever.

Su Liang rushed back, and the goddess on the stage couldn't help but glance at him. She could see the changes in Su Liang's body at a glance and couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

In such a short time, he completely refined the spiritual energy bestowed by the Supreme Wind and Cloud Stele?

This is rather abnormal!

Should I raise my standards? The Transcendent Realm is... too low for him!

An Mengyou's snow-white face flushed slightly, because she was a person who kept her promises. Once Su Liang met the requirements, should she really do it?

At the same time.

Su Liang stood in a corner of the crowd, where a guardian was reading out the rules from the platform.

The third battle is for war.

"There are no rules, only one arena will be set up to select the strongest."

For every person who steps into the ring, another can challenge them; the one who ultimately stands atop the ring is the victor of this trial!

It was an extremely simple task, but it also revealed a great deal of unfairness.

Because everyone knows that the first person to step into the arena will have to fight many matches.

This consumes a great deal of spiritual energy, and no one can guarantee that they will be able to hold on until the end.

Moreover, there are figures like Wu Zhentian and Chen Qingshui. Once they make a move, even if you defend the arena for more than ten rounds, you still won't be able to hold on.

So those who ranked lower probably realized that this third assessment was basically irrelevant to them.

Unless they are absolutely certain they can defeat one of the top ten figures, and not just one...

Therefore, after the guardian announced the rules, no one went to the arena.

Even Wu Zhentian was resting with his eyes closed, showing no intention of going up to the arena.

The guardian, oblivious to the situation, remained unconcerned.

The third test is not only to test the prodigies' combat strength, but also their character. Indeed, it will be very difficult for those who go up to the arena first, but if they give up in the face of difficulties, it will not be of any benefit to the Great Dao.

Only by facing difficulties head-on can we achieve victory in this battle.

At that moment, a figure slowly walked towards the arena from the corner.

Everyone narrowed their eyes upon seeing this, and all of them were somewhat displeased.

"Su Liang".

"It's him again!"

"This person stole the show in the first two rounds, and now he wants to be the target again?"

"I think he's all skill and no brain. He's the first to step into the ring. How many rounds can he last? With so many talented individuals, they could wear him down in a gauntlet!"

At this point, everyone looked at Su Liang as if he were a fool.

The guardian on the stage, however, glanced at him a couple more times.

He knew this person; his brilliance in the first two rounds was too dazzling, making him the number one genius in the world.

He hadn't expected Su Liang to step forward now; he thought Su Liang would only appear in the latter half of the challenge.

Only in this way can you be sure of winning.

But Su Liang didn't think so.

Now that he has reached the fourth level of his Destiny Palace, possesses three Destiny Stars, and wields the Ziwei Spear, he has the strength to fear no one.

He stepped straight onto the ring, gun in hand, his back as straight as the gun barrel.

"Since no one wants to be the first to defend the title, I will be the one."

The prodigies below the stage all looked at this person with disdain. Most of them knew that they were no match for Su Liang, but they could not simply accept Su Liang.

“The prodigies are free to challenge the arena.”

Since no one stepped forward, the guardian next to him reminded them.

Wu Zhentian opened his eyes and looked at the arrogant figure on the arena. He was already itching to make a move.

For him, everyone else was insignificant, and even their rankings were unimportant, but Su Liang was the only one he wanted to fight.

He wanted to experience firsthand what this so-called number one martial arts master was like.

As for winning?

Honestly, is it possible?

So he walked out slowly, and the crowd silently parted to make way for him.

Wu Zhentian stepped onto the arena and bowed to Su Liang, saying:

"My name is Wu Zhentian, possessing the Zhentian Body, unparalleled in body refinement, and skilled in physical attacks..."

After the other party finished speaking, Su Liang held the Purple Star Spear in his hand.

"Su Liang, today, we'll only use spear techniques!"

After saying that, the spear tip twirled, and several spiritual blades struck towards Wu Zhentian.

Wu Zhentian clasped his hands together, and a visible red aura emanated from his body.

Undeterred by the incoming spirit blade, he focused his fist intent and swung it away.

The two spirit blades exploded.

His physique was activated in an instant; it was the ancient Heaven-Suppressing Physique, a legendary physique capable of fighting dragons with one's own body!

He strode toward Su Liang, just as he had faced the profound master in the Nine Emperors Abyss that day.

This is his martial arts secret technique, each step a new level.

With each step taken, strength increases by one level.

After taking four or five steps, he already possessed the power to injure a Transcendent Realm expert.

Throw a punch.

The force of the punch unleashed a hurricane, its power terrifying, making one want to retreat.

Su Liang didn't even use the Purple Star Spear; he simply watched the punch come at him indifferently while raising his palm.

The fist collided with the palm.

With a snap...

The audience was completely silent.

They all knew what Wu Zhentian's punch represented.

However, when Su Liang grasped Wu Zhentian's fist, all the blood energy emanating from Wu Zhentian was instantly shattered by some strange force.

Like a bubble bursting and returning to the air, it was as if nothing had happened.

Wu Zhentian stared blankly at Su Liang's hand.

He simply couldn't believe that he had lost to his opponent in terms of martial prowess and vitality.

What stopped him just now didn't seem to be an ordinary hand; it seemed to be a steady mountain.

Su Liang pursed his lips slightly and then exerted more force.

Wu Zhentian felt a tremendous force coming from the fist, and his body was uncontrollably thrown back.

At that moment, the Wu family's self-perception as a genius quietly shattered.

Everyone knows that martial artists excel at training their bodies and nourishing their qi and blood; everyone knows that martial artists never lose in such a brutal, hand-to-hand combat.

But today, he has lost.

It was a crushing defeat, with absolutely no room for maneuver.

Only after Wu Zhentian's body landed off the stage did everyone react.

This martial arts expert, the most outstanding among the geniuses present, was defeated without warning!

Wu Zhentian stood up, his right fist trembling slightly, but he could no longer control it and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But his face showed no sign of discouragement, only a hint of disappointment.