Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"What are you laughing at? Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Seeing that Wang Sheng showed no fear and even smiled, Wu An was immediately enraged. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes as he took a step closer and demanded an answer in a stern voice.

Are you sure?

Wang Sheng asked calmly.

"certainly!"

Wu An had barely finished speaking.

Wang Sheng's fist came crashing down with a powerful, visible force.

"Damn it, you have no sportsmanship!"

Wu An was surprised by Wang Sheng's decisiveness and quickly raised his hand to parry.

Peng!

A dull thud resounded.

It felt as if I had been hit by a heavy rock.

The moment Wu An made contact with Wang Sheng's fist, his expression changed drastically. A sharp pain shot through his arms, and his entire body involuntarily slumped down a bit.

"How could his strength be greater than mine? And his stamina is even greater than mine?"

Wu An was shocked and angry, but before he could ask, he did not.

Wang Sheng's arm trembled, his strength completely concentrated on it, like a heavy stone tablet, splitting through the wind and smashing towards Wu An again and again.

His expression was indifferent, as if he were disciplining a wayward son. He stood still, waving his arm to smash it down, just like he was playing whack-a-mole in his past life.

Peng!

Peng!

Peng...

Wu An could only cross his arms in front of him, grit his teeth, and desperately try to withstand the continuous barrage of arm strikes. The opponent's attacks were too fast, and he had no chance to retaliate at all.

at this time,

All the disciples were captivated by this overwhelming contest and watched with bated breath.

"The gap is too big! Wu An is inferior to Wang Sheng in every aspect!"

Li Hu shook his head.

"That was Wang Sheng's shameless sneak attack; he gained the upper hand!"

Wei Lingqin retorted, her face full of displeasure.

"There's no difference. Without the initiative, Wu An is no match either. The gap is so huge, it's laughable that he dared to challenge someone without even knowing their strength."

A senior disciple named Cui Sheng, who possessed internal energy, sneered and directly added Wu An to the list of fools.

It's best to avoid dealing with idiots like that in the future.

Yu Cheng's face was gloomy and he remained silent. A cold aura emanated from him, and the surrounding disciples felt the oppressive atmosphere emanating from him. Their expressions changed slightly, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

"I... I can't lose, I can't lose! How could I possibly lose to this country bumpkin!"

Wu An gritted his teeth in hatred, desperately resisting the immense force pressing down from above. His arms trembled, and he roared inwardly, looking for an opportunity to retaliate.

however,

Wang Sheng's moves were incredibly fluid and seamless, executed in one breath, leaving almost no openings.

Even though he only used this one move from beginning to end, he still managed to suppress Wu An with the continuous pressure.

Of course, this was because Wang Sheng controlled his strength to one percent. If he displayed too much power, it would be inconsistent with his apparent Ming Jin cultivation level.

Wu An's face was contorted with rage as he tried his best to defend himself, but he could only slowly descend, his whole body numb and stiff from the force transmitted from his hands.

The body slowly and uncontrollably descends!

Wu An's face had turned from furious red to deathly pale.

To the end,

Wu An was suddenly forced to kneel in front of Wang Sheng, feeling dizzy and numb. His arms were raised above his head, as if he were kneeling and begging for mercy.

When Wang Sheng withdrew his arm, Wu An had no idea that Wang Sheng had stopped fighting and was still holding the position.

puff!

Some people chuckled softly, which startled Wu An awake.

He looked up blankly, and remained stunned for a long time before realizing that he was in a battle.

Ah!

Realizing what was happening, Wu An suddenly let out a furious roar and charged straight at Wang Sheng without caring about anything else.

Peng!

An invisible force suddenly sent Wu An flying, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

"a shame!"

As Zhao Jie emerged from the inner courtyard, he withdrew his strength and let out a cold snort.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Jie looked at Wang Sheng.

"Reporting to Master, the old ginseng I consumed some time ago has been fully digested, and I have broken through to the mid-stage of Ming Jin. I have informed you of this matter."

"Furthermore, because my innate talent is too poor, I know that it will be difficult for me to break through. With nothing else to do, I started looking into other cultivation methods. But for some reason, I gradually and successfully mastered the Sword Dao method, and even, after spending several months, I have developed internal strength!"

After Wang Sheng finished speaking with an air of innocence, he walked to the weapon rack, picked up an iron sword, infused it with his strength, and suddenly slashed at the weapon rack.

Peng!

The iron sword did not touch the weapon rack, but the wooden rack exploded instantly.

this moment,

Not only did Zhao Jie's expression change, but the expressions of many of the Dark Force senior brothers also became solemn.

As for Li Hu, Qi Changsheng, and the others, they were completely dumbfounded.

In less than a year, he broke through to the mid-stage of Ming Jin, surpassing most of the Ming Jin disciples.

However, he also successfully mastered a sword technique and even developed internal strength.

That's double the power!

How did this junior brother suddenly become so dazzling?

"After cultivating my second level of strength, I felt both apprehension and delight. After consulting countless ancient texts, I dare to speculate that I might have better comprehension, or perhaps I possess some kind of sword physique!"

Wang Sheng cupped his hands in a respectful bow and said.

Sword Body!

These two words shocked everyone present, leaving them completely bewildered.

Many people exchanged glances, their hearts already filled with overwhelming shock.

How could a legendary sword body emerge from such a small city as Ershui?

Wang Sheng continued to bow respectfully and did not leave.

Ever since learning that Zhao Jie was about to choose another successor for the Transformation Realm, Wang Sheng had been plotting something.

His cultivation is about to reach the late stage of Dark Force, and his martial arts path is about to come to an end.

Without the Transformation Technique, Wang Sheng could only cultivate more Hidden Force Techniques, stacking them up to increase his strength, but this was obviously a waste of time.

So if there really was a chance to get the Transformation Technique, why didn't Wang Sheng show off his strength and give it a shot?

With Wang Sheng's current true cultivation level, apart from a Grandmaster of Transformation Realm who could defeat him and would have a hard time killing him, Wang Sheng no longer takes the other Dark Realm cultivators seriously.

"hehe!"

Zhao Jie stared intently at Wang Sheng, and after a moment, he chuckled softly.

"What kind of sword body do you possess? A true sword body, when wielded, will produce a harmonious clang of swords and a surging of sword energy. You must have excellent comprehension! Very excellent!"

Zhao Jie noticed that the sword technique Wang Sheng had mastered seemed to be slightly stronger than the Great Stele-Smashing Hand, so he added, "Very good."

These words caused all the senior disciples with hidden strength to change their expressions drastically.

If Zhao Jie were to develop a liking for Wang Sheng because of this and directly choose him as his successor, wouldn't all their efforts have been in vain?

"But unfortunately, your innate talent is too poor. Even with high comprehension, inferior talent won't save you!"

Zhao Jie stopped talking abruptly and shook his head.

All the martial arts masters with internal strength breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Physical constitution is tangible, found in the physical body. Insight, however, is intangible.

If one lacks innate talent but possesses only comprehension, no matter how high that comprehension is, the physical potential remains limited, preventing any breakthrough.

Those with inferior physical constitutions can only reach their peak at the late stage of Ming Jin (明劲).

Even if Wang Sheng had another chance to obtain a treasure and improve his physical strength, he would only reach the level of Dark Force and would never be able to advance to the level of Transformation Force.

Therefore, after many martial arts masters realized that Wang Sheng posed no threat, they looked at him with smiles and affection.

That's very good, coming from a martial arts master who has mastered the Transformation Realm!

A genius who excels in only one subject but is extremely unbalanced in another!

She has a really high level of comprehension!

My physical constitution is really poor!

"They must be taken to breed!"

"Let him have children, ten, twenty!!!"

"As long as Wang Sheng's bloodline can be preserved, the family may very well produce a super genius with exceptional comprehension and innate talent in the future!"

Some of the older, established martial arts masters, who had long since started families, looked at Wang Sheng with lecherous eyes, and at the same time, a crazy idea popped into their minds.