As soon as Chu Xuan finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.

What did she mean?

"My junior brother, with his Peak Mortal Transformation Realm cultivation, would like to compete as well. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their gaze towards Su Changqing.

Peak Mortal Transformation Realm.

Under the age of twenty-five, he naturally met the competition criteria.

Moreover, since Chu Xuan personally spoke, no one dared to refuse.

"Of course, it's possible."

"No problem, absolutely no problem."

"........."

"......"

Everyone looked at Su Changqing.

He slowly stood up, a faint smile on his face, and then walked towards the arena.

Chu Xuan's face showed intense interest.

She might not be interested in others' matches, but she was very curious about her junior brother's strength.

Below the stage, Zhao Kai sneered, a hint of disdain on his face.

How could a mere Peak Mortal Transformation martialist be his opponent?

Even if the other party was a disciple of the Tai Xuan Sect, so what?

The gap between the Wheel Sea Realm and the Mortal Transformation Realm was not just a small one; it was like a chasm that could only be felt after breaking through.

Zhao Kai's only opponent was Bai Ruochu.

"However... this guy is the Lord of the City's junior brother. If I can defeat him in front of so many people, maybe I could gain the Lord of the City's favor."

Thinking of this, the trace of disdain on Zhao Kai's face instantly turned into a bright expression of joy.

Bai Ruochu looked in Su Changqing's direction, her gaze indifferent, seemingly not considering him as an opponent.

After all, the gap in their realms was not small.

She proudly raised her head.

So what if he was a Tai Xuan Sect true disciple?

He still couldn't surpass her.

Su Changqing stood on the stage with a smile, his gaze calm, as he looked at the ten people.

To be honest, he wasn't interested in competing for the title of exceptional martialist.

Too weak.

Not even as good as Li Yunsheng.

If it weren't for the system's reward, he wouldn't have bothered to step onto the stage.

"Don't blame me for bullying you. The ten of you can attack together."

Hiss!

His calm words immediately drew gasps from countless people below the stage.

What arrogance!

He actually invited everyone present to attack him together.

It should be known that everyone present was a top exceptional martialist of Feiyun City, with the weakest cultivation at the Late Mortal Transformation Realm, and even two Wheel Sea Realm martialists.

This kid's tone was too arrogant.

"Kid, don't think that just because you're a Tai Xuan Sect disciple, I'm afraid of you. Today, I'll show you the gap between the Wheel Sea Realm and the Mortal Transformation Realm."

Zhao Kai sneered, and then his figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

Although he had forcibly broken through to the Early Wheel Sea Realm with the help of pills, he was still a genuine Wheel Sea Realm martialist, and his strength was naturally not weak.

But Su Changqing merely glanced at him indifferently, a faint smile on his lips, without even drawing the long sword in his hand.

Then, he punched out.

The terrifying power, carrying a terrifying aura, blasted out directly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Zhao Kai's eyes widened, and his whole body was sent flying, crashing heavily below the stage, spitting out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting.

"Too slow, and too weak."

Su Changqing chuckled lightly, his words carrying a hint of disdain.

The sudden scene shocked everyone present.

The heads of the three major families on the stage had eyes filled with disbelief.

What the hell?

What was this?

A single punch severely injured a martialist at the Early Wheel Sea Realm.

This strength was too defiant, wasn't it?

Chu Xuan's face showed intense interest.

Others might not have noticed, but she observed clearly that her junior brother didn't even use true energy in that move just now; it was purely physical strength.

Relying solely on strength, a single punch severely injured a Wheel Sea Realm martialist.

This strength was somewhat terrifying.

Chu Xuan clicked her tongue, thinking that Su Changqing crossing a major realm to slay a Celestial Ice Python wasn't so hard to understand.

Bai Ruochu and the other nine on the stage were now tense.

The power Su Changqing unleashed exceeded their imagination.

Everyone was now in a dilemma.

"What, are you afraid to make a move?"

Su Changqing's face held a faint smile, seemingly with a hint of mockery.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ruochu bit her lip lightly, then spoke:

"Attack together!"

Only then did everyone react.

"Yes, attack together!"

"I don't believe that with so many of us, we can't defeat him."

"Exactly!"

"........."

Everyone reacted and prepared to join forces.

The nine figures swiftly moved, attacking in Su Changqing's direction.

Bai Ruochu was the fastest, her sword technique the most fierce, seemingly wanting to defeat Su Changqing with a single strike.

"Just a petty trick, let's end this quickly."

"First Sword of the Nine Sky-Cutting Swords!"

In an instant.

The long sword in Su Changqing's hand was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and the temperature of the entire space seemed to drop significantly.

The sword shadow moved as fast as lightning, and not to mention Bai Ruochu and the others, even the heads of the three major families couldn't fully capture the shadow of Su Changqing's long sword.

Fast!

Incredibly fast.

"This... how is this possible, such a fast sword."

Chu Xuan's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

"No, junior brother's sword technique is exquisite, definitely a profound-grade sword technique, and... it's already been cultivated to perfection."

Chu Xuan gasped.

How old was Su Changqing? He had only been in the Tai Xuan Sect for a few months, and he had already cultivated a profound-grade technique to perfection.

What the hell kind of talent was this?

Too terrifying!

What Chu Xuan didn't know was that this wasn't the result of Su Changqing's few months of cultivation, but rather less than a day's worth.

If she knew, she might be shocked speechless.

"Boom!"

Terrifying sword energy swept across.

On the stage, Bai Ruochu and the others saw a terrifying sword energy coming at them, and then they were all blasted away.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"......"

In an instant, the nine were directly blasted off the stage by Su Changqing's single sword strike, each vomiting blood, their auras extremely weak.

Defeated!

Completely defeated.

They originally thought that the nine of them joining forces would surely secure victory, and even if they couldn't win, it would be a fierce battle.

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Unexpectedly, the opponent defeated them all with just one sword strike.

The gap was too large.

Bai Ruochu's previously proud face instantly lowered, feeling a wave of shame.

She hadn't expected the gap between herself and Su Changqing to be so vast.

The opponent was merely at the Peak Mortal Transformation Realm.

"Is this what a true exceptional martialist is? It turns out I was just a frog in the well all along."

Bai Ruochu murmured, her eyes carrying a hint of self-mockery.

Ignoring the thoughts of the crowd, Su Changqing sheathed his sword, and the system's voice echoed in his ear.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the superior-grade profound martial art "Flower-Picking Finger."]