Xu Zii generally favored those who created their own martial techniques or cultivation techniques.
Because what this world needs is new blood.
What is needed are strong individuals who forge their own path.
Rather than always practicing the teachings left by the older generations.
If everyone practiced in the sa way, then how could the practice flourish?
Therefore, upon hearing the phrase 'Hundred Weapons Pierce the Heavens,' Xu Zii naturally wanted to take a look.
...…
Pojun's eyes were slightly closed.
The powerful forces around him continuously poured onto himself.
His body, forged over countless years and into countless weapons, now had a dim glow surging from within.
"This guy is crazy; he's gathered all the essences of his weapons."
"Doing this will kill him. These talented disciples are all madn, aren't they."
The audience below didn't understand and whispered among themselves.
The essence is the core of a weapon.
Without the essence, a weapon is just like broken copper and iron.
It would directly decay and shatter.
And it should be known that Pojun himself is a weapon.
By doing this, he is completely risking his life.
"No wonder you said this move wasn't perfected," Xu Zii said softly.
"It seems you haven't found anything to replace the essence, right?"
Because using this technique once is life-threatening.
Therefore, Pojun had never used it in front of others.
When all the essences were gathered, at this mont, Pojun resembled an old man at the end of his days.
A hundred years aged in an instant.
His crippled body remained, already finding it difficult to move.
Black hair turned white.
Yet his face showed no panic, only a gentle smile, only relief.
Because above his head, countless essences ford the shape of a spear.
"I love power, the leader of the hundred weapons."
Pojun struggled to stand up.
He smiled, "Today, I live and die with the spear."
His right hand wielding the spear, at this mont, Pojun's figure gradually blurred.
The long spear moved, directly stabbing toward Xu Zii.
The spear tip glead with endless sharpness.
The void shattered, with continuous booming sounds.
And with the rapid movent of the spear body, Pojun's figure gradually dissipated.
Until finally, it disappeared completely.
Between heaven and earth, only a spear remained.
At this mont, Xu Zii put away Tyrant Shadow. He no longer defended, wanting instead to test the spear with his body.
To test its power.
This strike of Pojun, exhausting all his life, a brilliant strike.
With a "boom," the sound resonated.
In the eyes of all spectators, the long spear pierced through Xu Zii's heart, and then the essence gradually vanished into the world.
Xu Zii's figure just froze in place.
"This man is courting death, isn't he."
"Too arrogant, believing himself strong and ignoring others.
He didn't defend at all; he deserves to die."
Almost no one had a favorable view of Xu Zii.
Even Xiao Anshan frowned slightly.
He didn't understand why Xu Zii did this.
At the sa ti, he secretly thought, if he were in the arena, whether he could withstand this spear without defense.
In the end, Xiao Anshan could only shake his head.
He... could not.
Therefore, his eyes remained fixated on Xu Zii.
Wanting to see if the other truly had skill, or was rely arrogant.
"It won't be a problem," Shangguan Xian reassured, holding Liu Huohuo's hand.
Zhang Hengzhi also widened his eyes.
......
When that spear disappeared into the world.
Xu Zii's chest also blossod like a rose, with blood seeping out.
Xu Zii gently closed his eyes, directly collapsing on the arena.
With a "thud," the sound resonated.
The surroundings beca silent once again.
"Are both of them dead?"
"Then how should we judge? A draw?"
"If so, then the final battle will be between Shangguan Xian and Xiao Anshan.
That would make the competition predictable."
The crowd discussed intensely, just as the referee was about to make a judgnt.
Suddenly a cough sounded from the arena.
Xu Zii yawned, slowly standing up.
"Goodness, this person isn't dead.
The essence spear pierced the heart, destroyed the divine soul, how could he not be dead."
"Everyone, sorry to disappoint," Xu Zii smiled.
Secretly thinking, "Fortunately, the Gate of Immortality in the Heaven-reaching Trilife Gate was opened just now."
This spear was indeed strong.
Pojun's hundred years of forging the myriad weapons battle body was indeed remarkable.
But unfortunately, the two's realms are too different.
Xu Zii has already beco a Saint Heir.
While Pojun was rely at the Great Emperor Realm.
If they were at the sa realm, it would be much more interesting.
"Referee, why aren't you speaking?" Xu Zii asked.
The referee snapped out of his silence.
Sowhat morosely said, "Xu Zii wins."
Walking down the arena, at this mont, everyone's perception of him changed.
"Now Xiao Anshan is in danger."
This was almost everyone's common thought.
Even though Xiao Anshan had been invincible among the younger generation in the Chaos Fire Domain.
But Xu Zii's presence made many start to waver internally.
...…
"A very exciting match," suddenly soone in the crowd applauded.
The applause stood out brightly.
The crowd turned to look, only to see a burly elderly man clapping.
"It's the Sect Master of the Soldier Sect, Ning Changhong."
Soone instantly recognized the old man's identity.
"Why is he clapping? His own Saint Heir was killed."
"Perhaps this is the deanor of a strong person."
Ning Changhong stepped forward, arriving at Xu Zii's side.
Smiled, "Pojun lost without regret."
"The disciples of the Soldier Sect are remarkable," Xu Zii also smiled.
"A general's success is built on a pile of bones, ultimately there is only one general; everyone else is bone," Ning Changhong sighed.
Because their Saint Heir, Pojun, has now been reduced to white bone.
Though he was saddened, he wasn't soone who couldn't afford to lose.
After congratulating Xu Zii, he departed.
His steps were heavy with departure.
Even sowhat aged.
Because the six-to-three contests were all over, then the upcoming contest is naturally three-to-one.
Xu Zii, Shangguan Xian, and Xiao Anshan would ultimately decide the top three.
Originally, the spectators were eager to witness the battle among the three.
Unexpectedly, Shangguan Xian imdiately admitted defeat upon taking the stage.
She conceded, acknowledging herself not as a match for Xu Zii and Xiao Anshan, now withdrawing to preserve her strength.
She could also secure third place, gaining the qualification to go to the Origin Land of Ancestor of Fire.
Why not?
With Shangguan Xian retreating, only Xu Zii and Xiao Anshan remained on the stage.
"I've waited for this fight a long ti," Xiao Anshan said seriously.
Holding a sword, the aura around him continuously fluctuated.
"Oh," Xu Zii nodded calmly.
"But to , you present no challenge."
"Have you always been this arrogant?" Xiao Anshan asked.
"Rather than arrogance, it's more accurate to say it's confidence."
Xu Zii laughed, "Because I myself am invincible."
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