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Chapter 769: Chapter Sixty-Three: Clearing the Stage

The challenger, drained of Spiritual Power, was defeated, leaving the defending champion – the victor – with a gloomy expression rather than joy.

Being a child born out of wedlock to the Chuanyuan branch of the Liu Clan, it was already a blessing to be able to apprentice at the outer gate of Martial Saint Mountain, but earning a place in the sacred land of the Human Race was no easy feat.

Every year, the grand competition of Kunwu saw thousands upon thousands of fighters under the age of twenty battle it out in the Mortal Realm. Only a hundred would end up realising their dream of gaining admission to Martial Saint Mountain.

After becoming an outer disciple, they had only just begun. For outsiders, who weren’t descendants of the Martial Saint Mountain, they had to prove their martial prowess before they hit thirty to have a chance to continue training in the sacred grounds.

But the entities that Martial Saint Mountain chose to take on were all prodigies; one in ten thousand or even one in a hundred thousand possessed unique bloodline traits. Everyone practically had street-level standard talents — sharp minds and extraordinary comprehension abilities.

Getting in the inner gate before reaching thirty was easier said than done. For most outer disciples, they did their utmost but still ended up struggling against the constraints imposed by their natural talent. Eventually, they would numbly depart in despair.

Liu Zhiming was fortunate. At the age of twenty, he had excelled in the grand competition of Kunwu. After training for nine full years in the outer gate of Bifang Mountain, he managed to rank among the middle disciples in the outer gate, only after the monstrous talents in his batch had advanced to the inner gates.

At twenty-nine, Liu Zhiming was close to repeating his earlier success, but the appearance of Tang Luo shattered his dreams.

“Why are you making things difficult for us?” Liu Zhiming wailed, “Don’t you know that if I can’t advance to the inner gate this year, I have to leave Martial Saint Mountain? You’re destroying my path in martial arts!”

“What does your defeat have to do with me?” Tang Luo replied nonchalantly, while raising his fist. “If you have no way forward after leaving Martial Saint Mountain, then even if you stayed here, you wouldn’t amount to anything. Hurry up and make your move. I’ve got other things to deal with after our fight.”

anger as he pointed at Tang Luo, yelling, “So you’ve made up your mind to beat

scrutinized the trembling young man. He then answered seriously, “Suppose I finish this fight with one punch. If you can

was you who made this offer!” Liu Zhiming forcibly suppressed his excitement. He activated the ultimate secret technique of the Chuanyuan branch of the Liu Clan. Five-colored Spiritual Power gushes from the pores all over his body, forming a spectacular cloud

when it appeared again, there were dozens of duplicates of him standing on the edge of the platform, making it hard to tell which one

Demonic Body Technique appeared, everyone in the audience recognized the similarity between it and the secret

the ring addressed Tang Luo in the center. “If you can break the Illusion Demonic Body Technique of the Liu Clan, I’ll admit defeat willingly. Please

stood leisurely with his hands behind his back, a contemptuous smile

quite interesting.” Tang Luo praised as he looked at the dozens of identical figures of Liu Zhiming standing around the platform. “The reputation of the Chuanyuan branch of the Liu Clan is well-known. I finally

and revealed, Liu Zhiming was taken by surprise. He yelled out in rage, “You dare to

Who would be interested in a secret technique that makes a mudman?” Tang Luo waved his hand dismissively, showing a lack of interest. He then raised his fist, “Drawing a dragon or a tiger is hard without knowing the

dare to belittle me!” yelled the dozens of duplicates of Liu Zhiming on

the center of the platform with his fist raised, Tang Luo, after taking one lap around the platform and scanning all the faces of Liu Zhiming, said with an inexplicably amused smile,

suddenly disappeared, only to reappear above the colorful clouds in the sky, at the back of Liu Zhiming. His right arm, whipping up a storm, pounded a punch into the unsuspecting Liu Zhiming’s back, sending him crashing down

on the platform. The figures were nothing

an exceptional person for having discovered that the images seen by human eyes are just reflections of light, and from this enlightenment, created the

years of seclusion. In these two years, he had read many records and scriptures. While these martial arts

martial arts could be

Liu Zhiming’s Illusion Demonic Body Technique was seen through by his eyes, which could