"What!?"
"Wang Yuan lost!"
"This countryman defeated a level three of the Spirit Incarnation Realm with just one move!"
The crowd was shocked. Everyone knew that Wang Yuan had reached level three of the Spirit Incarnation Realm, a level that marked him as a genius in Yunhai City.
But that day, he was instantly defeated.
"No wonder he's so arrogant!"
Zhao Qian was also a little surprised. He did not expect Xiao Chen to be so powerful. Soon after, he shook his head and said, "You're quite strong. I think you must be at level four of the cultivation talent?"
"In your Yunhai City, you can be considered the greatest genius, but this is Tianyang Prefecture City…"
"There are many people here who are stronger than you."
As he spoke, a wave of energy surged from Zhao Qian's body.
"Level five of the Spirit Incarnation Realm!"
"Wow, is Young Master Zhao Qian already so strong?"
"I remember that Young Master Zhao Qian broke through to level four of the Spirit Incarnation Realm three months ago. I didn't expect him to break through again so soon!"
"Don't forget that Young Master Zhao Qian has level five cultivation talent and unlimited potential. My father once said that if Young Master Zhao Qian wants to break through to the Xuanwu Realm in the future, he is sure to succeed."
The crowd was shocked again. Zhao Qian truly lived up to his reputation as the young master of the Zhao family. His strength was remarkable.
"Now, do you understand? There will always be someone stronger than you."
Hearing the crowd's words, Zhao Qian smiled and said proudly.
"Level five of the Spirit Incarnation Realm!"
Meng Ye's expression changed as well. She did not expect Zhao Qian to reach this level so quickly.
"Xiao Chen, run!"
Meng Ye urged him and was about to pull Xiao Chen away. Level five of the Spirit Incarnation Realm was truly formidable, and Xiao Chen stood no chance against it.
If they stayed, they would only be ruthlessly humiliated.
"Now you want to leave? It's too late."
With his head held high, Zhao Qian pointed at Xiao Chen and ordered, "I told you to get out of here earlier, but you didn't cherish the chance. Instead, you relied on your level three Spirit Incarnation Realm to show off. Now, I've changed my mind."
"You! Kneel down and apologize to me! Beg for Wang Yuan's forgiveness, or you won't leave this place today!"
The crowd looked at Xiao Chen mockingly.
"What an idiot! Why did he offend Young Master Zhao Qian? Isn't he courting death?"
Wang Yuan, sitting up from the ground, glared at Xiao Chen and sneered coldly, "Listen to the order and kowtow to me."
Xiao Chen smirked and shook his head. "How dare a defeated opponent talk nonsense?"
As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Wang Yuan.
Slap!
A red palm print appeared on Wang Yuan's face.
"Now, do you still dare to ask me to kowtow and take the blame?"
Slap!
Xiao Chen raised his hand and slapped him again.
A loud slap echoed, leaving the crowd stunned.
Wang Yuan was even more shocked, his face burning with pain.
But the humiliation in his heart hurt even more.
He was also at level three of the Spirit Incarnation Realm, yet Xiao Chen completely suppressed him.
"You useless thing, take my weapon and kill him!" Zhao Qian roared as he tossed an ancient, light green sword toward Wang Yuan.
The sword gleamed coldly, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet.
"Silver Moon Sword! Upper-grade Yellow Level weapon!"
"I didn't expect Young Master Zhao Qian to carry this weapon!"
"With the Silver Moon Sword, Wang Yuan's strength will double! Xiao Chen is doomed now!"
Wang Yuan gripped the Silver Moon Sword, his confidence surging.
"Go to hell!"
The Silver Moon Sword gleamed with cyan light as Wang Yuan lunged at Xiao Chen.
The sword moved so fast that most couldn't even see it.
But Xiao Chen only smiled. He reached out, caught the Silver Moon Sword, and gently twisted.
Clang!
To everyone's horror, the Silver Moon Sword snapped in half!
"How is this possible?"
Wang Yuan's face turned pale. He couldn't comprehend how his upper Yellow Level divine weapon was destroyed so easily.
"What a shame."
Xiao Chen sneered before flicking the broken blade at Wang Yuan.
Puff!
Blood sprayed as the shard pierced Wang Yuan's chest, pinning him to the ground.
"Ahhh!"
Wang Yuan clutched his chest, screaming in agony.
"Young Master Zhao Qian, save me! I'm dying!"
Zhao Qian's face darkened with fury. "Xiao Chen, you're courting death!"
He lunged toward Xiao Chen, releasing a terrifying aura.
Boom!
The energy Zhao Qian unleashed filled the air, suffocating everyone around. The crowd retreated in fear.
"This is Young Master Zhao Qian's strength! No one in Tianyang Prefecture City can match him!"
Zhao Qian sneered and struck at Xiao Chen.
However…
Slap!
Xiao Chen's hand whipped across Zhao Qian's face, silencing the crowd.
Zhao Qian, the most talented genius in Tianyang Prefecture City, had just been slapped.
"Isn't level five of the Spirit Incarnation Realm supposed to be strong?"
Slap!
Xiao Chen slapped Zhao Qian again.
"What right do you have to ask me to leave?"
Slap!
Zhao Qian coughed up blood, unable to evade Xiao Chen's attacks.
With a final slap, Zhao Qian was sent flying, crashing into the ground in defeat.
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