A Useless Person Awakens to the Eternal Spirit Emperor Technique

The training ground was completely silent.

All eyes were fixed on the two figures in the center of the arena.

On one side is Lin Hao, the undisputed number one genius of the inner sect of Qingya Mountain, a peak Qi Refining Ninth Level cultivator and a half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator.

On one side is Ling Chen, who was a menial servant just three days ago but has now swept his way through the ranks.

This match has long since transcended the scope of an ordinary small competition.

This is a clash between the old order and the newly emerging one.

Lin Hao's robes fluttered, his spiritual energy condensed like mist around him, and he looked calmly at Ling Chen: "Are you sure you want to fight? When I make a move, I won't hold back."

Ling Chen stood tall and straight, his breath steady, as he slowly raised his hand:

"Please enlighten me, Senior Brother."

"good!"

Lin Hao said no more and suddenly moved.

The spiritual power of the ninth level of Qi Refining suddenly erupted, a strong wind rose, and the stone slabs of the arena trembled slightly.

Without any probing, he immediately unleashed the top-tier inner sect martial art – the Azure Cliff Palm!

The palm strike was fierce, like a mountain pressing down, aimed directly at Ling Chen's crown chakra.

A gasp rippled through the audience.

"The eldest brother is getting serious!"

"Ling Chen is going to lose!"

Facing this palm strike that was enough to instantly kill an ordinary Qi Refining Stage 7 cultivator, Ling Chen's eyes were sharp as knives.

He neither dodged nor avoided, his spiritual power surging wildly within him, and he fully activated the Eternal Spirit Emperor Technique.

"Spirit Emperor Fist!"

A flash of golden light appeared, and the fist, as sharp as a mountain, met the attack head-on.

boom--!

Fists and palms collided, and violent spiritual energy swept in all directions, shattering the railings at the edge of the arena.

Lin Hao felt an incomparably powerful force rebounding from him, and his body momentarily froze.

For the first time, shock appeared in his eyes:

"How can your spiritual power be so abundant?"

Among those of the same cultivation level, he had never seen anyone with such domineering spiritual power!

Ling Chen didn't answer, his figure flashed like lightning, and he followed closely behind.

The Linghuang Fist moves were faster and faster than the last, with the wind from the punches whistling and the fists pressing forward relentlessly.

Lin Hao's expression darkened slightly. Not daring to be careless, he flipped his hands and unleashed the Azure Cliff Palm to its fullest extent, creating a series of palm shadows as he engaged Ling Chen in a fierce battle.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sounds of fists and feet clashing were incessant.

A Qi Refining Level 7 cultivator fought against a Qi Refining Level 9 cultivator, and the two were evenly matched!

The audience was completely stunned.

"Ling Chen actually managed to go toe-to-toe with the senior brother?"

"Is this still the same useless handyman?!"

On the high platform, the sect leader nodded slightly, his eyes sparkling with interest.

Xie Xuanze's face turned ashen, his fists clenched tightly, and he was filled with disbelief.

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Lin Hao was unable to gain the upper hand and began to feel increasingly impatient.

He abruptly pulled back, his eyes serious: "It seems I have to get serious."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Hao's spiritual energy surged, and a cyan light blade condensed at his fingertips.

"Azure Cliff Sword Pointing!"

This strike has reached the threshold of Foundation Establishment, and its power far exceeds that of ordinary martial arts techniques.

The sharp finger strikes pierce through the air, tearing it apart and emitting a shrill whistle.

Ling Chen's eyes narrowed, and he no longer held back.

The ancient jade in his palm was slightly warm, and a subtle ancient aura quietly permeated the air.

All the spiritual energy within his body gathered at the tip of his fist, which shone with a dazzling golden light.

"Spirit Emperor Fist - Ultimate Killer!"

With a single punch, he unleashed an aura of supreme power, as if a king had descended upon the world.

boom--!!

The golden light and the cyan finger energy collided violently, unleashing a burst of intense light that swept across the entire arena.

Everyone instinctively closed their eyes.

As the light faded, two figures stood facing each other on the arena.

Lin Hao staggered back several steps, his arm slightly numb, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Ling Chen completely changed.

Ling Chen remained standing in the same spot, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his aura fluctuating but still upright.

In this attack, Ling Chen actually gained the upper hand!

Lin Hao took a deep breath, his face no longer showing any contempt, only solemnity:

"I lost."

The moment those words were spoken, the entire room fell silent.

Then, it exploded with a bang!

"Senior Brother...lost?!"

"Ling Chen won? He beat Lin Hao!"

Countless disciples were stunned into silence, and their gazes toward Ling Chen transformed from doubt and jealousy into complete awe.

On the high platform, the sect leader stroked his beard and laughed heartily:

"Well done! Well done, Ling Chen! Well done, defying fate!"

Xie Xuan's face turned deathly pale, and he slumped down in a daze.

Ling Chen looked at the boisterous crowd below the stage and slowly withdrew his fist.

He felt no ecstasy, only calm.

Defeating Lin Hao is just the first step.

His path lies in the far reaches of the heavens.

The elder referee excitedly announced in a loud voice:

"The winner of this inner sect competition is—Ling Chen!"