Chu Ning's gaze fixed on Zhao Jun, with thirty thousand Flying Swords hovering behind him.
This scene was now deeply etched in the eyes of all the cultivators from the Middle Realms and was also provoking those from the Upper Realms.
Since the inception of challenges, there had never been a genius of the Middle Realms who consecutively challenged two prodigies of the Upper Realms, let alone challenging from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Divinity Transformation Realm.
Qian Zhen's face was so dark it could drip water, and Zhao Jun's complexion at this moment was equally unsightly.
Chu Ning's direct, named challenge was a humiliation to him, it was as if he hadn't taken him seriously at all.
Yet, Chu Ning had demonstrated such strength, and it was not merely arrogance.
"I knew it, I just knew it. Once Chu Ning could no longer bear it, he certainly wouldn't just seek simple revenge."
Zhao Qin was extremely excited; this was the Chu Ning he knew.
