Chapter 1076 - 1075: So Arrogant, So Overbearing
Chapter 1076 - 1075: So Arrogant, So Overbearing
"Senior Brother, don't underestimate them. There are a few insanely powerful geniuses. For example, Jin Dali from Dalimen of White Swan Country, Dao Potian from Sky Blade Sect of America, and Zhang Bin, the Sect Leader of Daoyi Sect of China… they're all very powerful." The Cultivator sitting beside Wu Gang said seriously."Jin Dali, Dao Potian, I only need one punch each. As for Zhang Bin, yeah, he's strong, but I only need two punches to blow him up." Wu Gang's contemptuous gaze cut across Space and landed on Zhang Bin's face as he said with disdain.
"Senior Brother can defeat Nascent Soul Realm experts; all Golden Core Realm Cultivators are nothing but weak chickens and stray dogs."
"Senior Brother is Invincible under Heaven, Zhang Bin is just a stepping stone."
"The champion belongs to Senior Brother."
"Senior Brother is Invincible wherever he goes, sweeping across the world, using the body to set the Righteous Path, breaking open Space, ascending to the Immortal Realm—it's just around the corner."
"…"
The many Disciples of Sky Witch Sect all started shouting excitedly, their faces full of pride and arrogance.
And each of them was radiating a powerful aura and Oppression.
Every single one of them was extraordinary.
"This time, we're taking two championships back. We'll get the top rewards."
Wu Gang said proudly, "Make the world sit up and take notice. Shock the entire world."
The implication was that they were going to take the championships for both the Golden Core Realm and Liquid State divisions.
And as long as you took the championship, there would be rewards; in fact, the top three all had rewards.
These were rewards jointly put up by all the True Cultivation Sects in the world—very generous. They were either extremely precious Heavenly Earth Elixirs, or rare Refining Materials, or special Treasures useful for Cultivation.
"Senior Brother, rest assured, I will definitely defeat all powerful enemies and take the championship."
A similarly burly Youth said proudly.
His name was Tuo Ri; at only 18 years old, he had already cultivated to the Wizard Realm, equivalent to the Realm of Great Perfection of the Liquid Phase.
Of course, he could also leap-level to defeat powerful enemies; he had once easily defeated a Golden Core Late Stage expert.
"Hahaha…"
They all burst into wildly excited laughter.
"Damn it, aren't they a little too full of themselves?"
Many Cultivators from other Sects heard this and were all furious.
All the Chinese Cultivators heard it too, and their hearts were burning with rage.
"Yang Xiong, this time it's all on you. Later, you must give that bastard a vicious lesson. Beat him, step on him, let him understand that big talk isn't just blowing air and trains don't move by pushing."
"Big dumb oaf, you're the strongest, Overbearing him into the ground."
"…"
The three jokers, Liu Ruomei, Tian Bingbing, as well as many Taiqing Sect Disciples and Disciples of Daoyi Sect all shouted angrily.
This time, Yang Xiong was also entering the Liquid State division.
And he had heaven-defying Talent, having cultivated to the Liquid Transformation Late Stage, and cultivated many miraculous Cultivation Techniques. He was Zhang Bin's successor. Naturally, he was terrifyingly strong. Right now, even the three jokers together were no match for him; he could even defeat Golden Core Realm Cultivators.
Among all the Liquid Stage Cultivators sent out by the Chinese Sects, he was the undisputed number one.
A while ago, Li Taiqing, in the name of the acting Sect Leader of Daoyi Sect, had summoned the experts of many Sects to participate.
Kunlun, Shushan, Dan Ding Sect, Nei Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei had all sent their experts.
After an internal competition, three candidates were chosen.
Of course, only two Golden Core Realm candidates were chosen, because Zhang Bin already occupied one slot.
And Yang Xiong had defeated all the other experts.
"That bastard is just looking for death, I'll blow him up." Yang Xiong stared at that opponent and said, killing intent surging.
Zhang Bin was also sneering repeatedly, a surging battle intent rising in his heart.
His blood was boiling.
Very soon, the tournament began.
The president of White Swan Country, President Pu Xin, gave a brief speech.
Although Pu Xin was not a Cultivator, he was a martial arts enthusiast and loved sparring with others.
And his record wasn't bad.
Right after that, the drawing of lots began.
The first matches were for the Liquid Stage Cultivators.
The drawing used electronic devices, simultaneously rolling out two numbers.
Then they would be paired off for combat; lose and you were eliminated.
The winner advanced to the next round.
Among the first two Cultivators to step onto the stage, there was actually a female, an American.
The other was an expert from Indonesia.
"Kill…"
As soon as they stepped onto the stage, they shouted crazily and charged forward, attacking each other.
They did not use weapons, nor any Magical Treasures.
Because in the international strongman tournament, Magical Treasures and weapons were not allowed.
They could only use fists and feet to attack, and they were not allowed to strike the head.
The reason for this was that they did not want contestants to be killed in the matches.
Even so, every tournament still saw deaths.
The ones who died were all Liquid Stage Cultivators whose bodies were blown apart.
With only the head left, there was no way to revive them.
Golden Core Realm Cultivators, however, were much stronger; even if their bodies were blown apart, if they used a superb Elixir, their bodies could regrow quickly.
"Bang bang bang…"
The sound of fists hitting flesh rang out Rapidly.
Killing intent soared to the sky.
"Ah…"
A miserable scream sounded.
The Cultivator from Indonesia let his guard down for a moment and took a kick to the lower abdomen.
Blood immediately spurted from his mouth as he flew off the stage like he was Riding the Clouds and Commanding the Mist.
The American female Cultivator won and stood proudly on the stage, making a victory gesture.
Down below, the American Cultivators erupted into crazed, excited cheers.
"Too slow, not enough Strength, Defense far too weak. If it were me, I'd only need one punch—no, no, no, just one finger to beat him."
Tuo Ri, the Seed contestant of Sky Witch Sect, said with a face full of contempt.
"This counts as a 'expert'?"
Yang Xiong also said in surprise.
"The real experts are in the back. Don't get cocky. You need to learn their strengths and advantages, make yourself even stronger. That's the reason you're competing," Zhang Bin said, and then added, "Actually, these two aren't bad; you could even call them very impressive geniuses. It's just that their strength levels were too close, so they didn't display much power."
"Yes, Brother-in-law."
Yang Xiong replied respectfully.
He was only 11 years old, but already incredibly powerful, Overbearing all Liquid Stage Cultivators, and naturally very proud.
He didn't accept anyone, he didn't even take the three jokers seriously.
But the person he admired and respected the most was his brother-in-law, Zhang Bin.
Only Zhang Bin's words would get through to him.
The drawing continued.
Very soon, another two Cultivators stepped onto the stage.
The fighting continued.
Zhang Bin watched very carefully. Although he didn't really take them seriously, every Cultivator who stepped onto the stage was one of the strongest Liquid State geniuses of their country. Each had their own strengths and advantages.
And they all displayed special Cultivation Techniques and miraculous attack Secret Techniques.
It truly broadened Zhang Bin's horizons.
He had been cultivating for too short a time; his experience was ultimately limited.
He was using this approach to make up for his shortcomings.
Moreover, he frequently consulted Li Taiqing, Zhou Tianyu, Yun Feiyang, Yun Yu, and Yun Kun.
He learned about the contestants' Cultivation Techniques and attack Secret Techniques.
Zhang Bin clearly understood that only by mastering all kinds of Cultivation Techniques and understanding countless attack Secret Skills could he draw on the strengths of many and create a combat Secret Technique suited to himself.
The Secret Techniques created by others only suited themselves and didn't necessarily suit Zhang Bin.
So, to become a super expert, he had to create his own Secret Techniques.
If possible, he even wanted to create a special Cultivation Technique and pass it down on Earth.
Then, tens of billions of years later, his inheritance might still be obtained by future generations.
That would be a way to strengthen the power of his own lineage.
For example, the Three Purities Secret Technique passed down by Laozi had created a powerful Taiqing Sect; in the future, Disciples who cultivated the Three Purities Secret Technique and ascended to the Immortal Realm would naturally count as the forces of Laozi Li Er.
And now, Disciples cultivating the inheritance of the Witch Clan, once they ascend to the Immortal Realm in the future, will count as part of the Witch Clan lineage.
The Immortal Realm is a place where Myriad Races vie for supremacy; powerful forces are of course extremely important.
Thus, inheritance is extremely important as well.
This is also why every civilization strives to leave behind its inheritance on Earth.
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