Replace me as the top scholar? Go talk to my Marshal Grandpa!

Not just Sikong Xirong.

Within the sea of ​​souls, Wang Quan suddenly stood up!

He stared wide-eyed at the golden eye, muttering to himself:

"What...what is this?!"

On the high platform, Xia Yulong also suddenly stood up!

Looking at the eye between Wang Xian's eyebrows, his pupils contracted sharply. He turned to look at Wang Dongyi, exclaiming in astonishment, "What happened to your nephew's eye?!"

Wang Dongyi shook his head: "I don't know either."

He really didn't know.

He had seen Wang Xian's eye before, but Wang Xian didn't say anything, so he didn't ask.

Everyone has their own secrets.

As long as the secret is harmless to Wang Xian, he will not seek it out.

In the sea of ​​souls, the king is also asking questions.

"Son! What's that eye between your eyebrows?!"

His voice was filled with shock:

"I feel like this eye is incredibly powerful, holy crap! At my level, I can't even see through it!"

What level is he at?

Above the level of natural disaster, it is already close to the level of "Emperor"!

Wang Xian did not hide anything and explained, "This is one of my innate abilities—the Reverse Origin Heavenly Eye."

"It can see straight to the essence and see through all falsehoods and flaws."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan exclaimed, "Holy crap! This ability is so overpowered? It can see through everything?"

Wang Xian didn't answer; instead, she proved it with her actions.

outside world.

Once the Reverse Source Heavenly Eye was opened, Sikong Xirong's Void Barrier no longer held any secrets in Wang Xian's eyes.

That invisible barrier, in his eyes at this moment, has transformed into layers of complex light curtains.

Countless points of light flowed across the light screen, each point representing a flaw, and the screen changed every second.

However, the Reverse Source Eye can capture the trajectory of all light points at the same time.

Wang Xian raised her hand and clenched her fist.

Then, he threw a punch!

The punch wasn't aimed at Sikong Xirong, but rather at an empty space three feet to her side.

There was nothing there.

The audience looked bewildered.

"Is he shooting at thin air?"

"Missed it?"

"No way? How could you miss at such close range?"

however--

"Click."

A crisp cracking sound.

The Tai Xu barrier surrounding Sikong Xirong, like glass, developed a crack!

Sikong Xirong's expression changed drastically!

"How is that possible?!"

Wang Xian remained silent.

The second punch was unleashed!

"Snap!"

Another crack appeared.

The third punch!

The fourth punch!

The fifth punch!

Every punch landed precisely on the opening in the barrier!

With each punch, the cracks in the barrier multiplied!

Sikong Xirong's expression changed from shock to fear.

Her Void Barrier, which she had cultivated for ten years and was proud of as a top-tier secret technique, was actually as fragile as paper in the eyes of her opponent.

How is this possible?!

On the high platform, Xia Yulong was also stunned, muttering, "It's really... broken?"

Wang Dongyi also fell silent.

Although he knew that Wang Xian had this eye, he did not expect that the eye's power was so extraordinary.

The Void Barrier, a top-tier secret technique passed down through the Sikong family for hundreds of years, was shattered by punch after punch.

Within the sea of ​​souls, Wang Quan even leaped up!

He was so excited that he danced with joy:

"Holy crap! My son's awesome!"

"Truly worthy of inheriting the excellent bloodline of my royal power!"

Wang Xian rolled her eyes.

That cheapskate father of mine is shameless.

"boom--!"

The final punch lands!

The Great Void Barrier has shattered completely!

Sikong Xirong was forced to retreat repeatedly by that force, her face turning deathly pale.

She looked at Wang Xian, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Lost.

She knew she had already lost.

With the Void Barrier broken, her strongest trump card is gone.

But she could not admit defeat, because behind her lay the glory of the Sikong family.

Sikong Xirong gritted her teeth, her spiritual power surging wildly within her body!

S-Rank Talent - Spiritual Mind and Wise Body, activated!

In that instant, her perception, reaction speed, and spiritual energy circulation efficiency all increased dramatically!

She lunged at Wang Xian again!

Wang Xian raised an eyebrow slightly.

Again?

He took a deep breath.

Inside the body, thirty-six acupoints simultaneously erupted with brilliant light!

The Ninth Level of the Zhou Tian Xing Chen Jue – Unity of Heaven and Man!

At that moment, he seemed to merge with the heavens and earth, and become one with the stars.

The power of the stars within his body is inexhaustible and everlasting!

He raised his hand and threw a punch!

Grand Fist of Fortune!

A red car appeared and crashed into Sikong Xirong with a roar!

Sikong Xirong dodged, but Wang Xian's second punch had already arrived!

The phantom image of a second car appears!

The third one!

The fourth one!

The fists flew continuously, like a torrential downpour!

Sikong Xirong was struggling to keep up despite her difficulties!

But Wang Xian's punches became faster and more powerful, and she finally couldn't hold on any longer!

"Bang!"

He punched her in the shoulder!

She let out a muffled groan and staggered backward!

"Bang!"

Another punch landed on her arm!

Her arm went numb instantly!

"Bang!"

The third punch landed squarely on her chest!

She spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward!

Wang Xian didn't stop. He took a deep breath, and the power of the stars within his body surged wildly!

The Second Form of the Great Cycle Divine Skill

The Fist of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!

next moment--

Four enormous phantom images of heavy trucks appeared simultaneously!

Great luck!

liberation!

East Wind!

Sinotruk!

Four heavy trucks represent four different forces and four different wills!

They stood side by side, with an aura of destruction, and crashed into Sikong Xirong!

"boom--!!!"

A deafening roar!

The entire arena was trembling!

Sikong Xirong's body was like a kite with a broken string, blasted off the dueling platform by that terrifying force!

She traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground!

Smoke and dust filled the air, and pebbles flew everywhere.

She lay there, motionless.

He fainted.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the figure lying below the stage, then at the boy on the stage slowly retracting his fist.

Silence reigned.

Several seconds passed before someone murmured:

"You...you won?"

"Wang Xian won..."

"One punch... no, many punches..."

"What were those four cars in that final move?!"

"That's terrifying...that's terrifying..."

Then, a roar of exclamations erupted!

"Holy crap!! Wang Xian won!!"

"Two moves to kill! No, one move to break through defense, one move to kill!"

"What kind of martial arts technique is used with those four vehicles? I've never seen it before!"

"So cool! So domineering!"

"A dark horse! A true dark horse!"

On the high platform, Xia Yulong remained silent.

He stared at the boy on the stage, speechless for a long time.

After a long while, he turned his head and looked at Wang Dongyi:

"Your nephew... he's a monster!"

Wang Dongyi smiled.

He didn't speak, but just looked at Wang Xian on the stage, his eyes full of pride.

In the sea of ​​souls, Wang Quan laughed heartily:

"Excellent, excellent! Truly worthy of being a descendant of my royal power!"

Wang Xian said speechlessly, "Could you please stop mentioning 'you' in every sentence?"

Wang Quan: "What's wrong with taking me along? Your father is so outstanding, he should be proud to show off!"

Wang Xian ignored him.