Chapter 196: Chapter 192: Impulse (Can I ask for a monthly ticket-)

Tang Hongtao’s laughter could not be concealed, his eyes squinted into a line as he exclaimed repeatedly, “Good, good, good!”

“Master, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go to the research lab now.” Tang Luo, catching a glimpse of several anxious researchers out of the corner of his eye, said to Tang Hongtao.

Tang Hongtao lightly patted Tang Luo on the shoulder, saying comfortingly, “Go ahead, go ahead!”

This prodigious disciple of his was not blinded by temporary success. He had shown measure, courtesy, and restraint, which excited him. Judging from this alone, Tang Luo had done better than his father Tang Sen. Although they were both prodigies, Tang Sen leaned more towards being a pure martial artist, while Tang Luo resembled a scholar. The Tang Clan was indeed fortunate.

After his conversation with Tang Hongtao, Tang Luo rubbed his hands together, walked towards the three people in the distance, and sneered, “Gentlemen, our long research project is about to begin. Are you excited!?”

He had not forgotten how these researchers from the Secret Arts Pavilion had tormented him like a ghost while he was studying the Martial Luo Finger and his body was still in the Mortal Realm. Now with his body transformed into the higher state, he could stay up all night sustained by his cultivation. This time, he would let them all know who the true workaholic was.

Tang Guangyu said indifferently, “Please lead the way, Team Leader Luo.”

The Asura Martial Arts Hall

On the first day of the challenge match, a total of seventy-nine warriors from the Mortal Realm were carried out. These esteemed individuals in the eyes of commoners became cold dead bodies, teaching the common people a lesson in silence.

Just as Elder Xu had predicted, only slaughter and bloodshed could create a shock strong enough to make ignorant people learn respect.

So, by the second day, the large arena was devoid of boos and insults.

the spectator seats, but not a single one had signed up. Everyone was waiting for someone else to make a move, wanting to gauge

an unavoidable name in the Mortal Realm. This was due to his dominant performance in the seventy-nine

unless someone from the Fierce Realm entered the

their seats

been underway for two hours, but no challengers had appeared. This annoyed Yuan Quan, so he shouted loudly, “Is there no warrior in Xiling who can withstand a single arrow from me? And such people dare to

hall, completely defiant. Yuan Quan’s anger could not be placated by merely a few dozen lives of Mortal

ignoring the interference of those around

boiling hot. They valued their dignity, honor, and integrity more. So, how

that overlooks the gap in strength is often stupidity, and the cost

first young warrior to press forward onto the stage was pierced through the throat by an arrow before

a phrase he had spoken countless times, echoed again through

cleanly executed warrior. It was as though a bucket of cold water had been dumped on his head. Holding the number two card, he looked at Yuan Quan on the stage and felt his mouth dry

hoping to sneak away unnoticed. But he found that all eyes were on him, making it impossible for him to move. Then he heard a chorus of “Go!” “Good luck!” “Don’t chicken

Jiahao found himself inexplicably taking

more stumbling and shaking, as though he was being pushed onto

A stern shout echoed through the martial arts hall, silencing the crowd. All eyes turned to a middle-aged warrior who had jumped down and landed

a loss, turned his head to see his father’s gentle gaze. His eyes blurred with tears, he choked out, “Father, I’m scared, save

at his son’s regretful and fearful expression, sighing in his heart: Foolish child, do you know? It’s easy to climb up the stage, but it’s not

Realm. Why hasn’t anyone stepped forward so far? Because they want to see a few more of Yuan Quan’s battles. Because nobody saw the seventy-nine battles yesterday, and the varying

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