Xu Hao glanced at the Saint of Fist and chuckled softly, "I didn't expect that even though you're quite old, your thinking is still pretty lively. According to your words, are you also thinking of becoming a god?"
The Saint of Fist stood proudly atop the Big Ferris Wheel and said coldly, "Which of those who practice martial arts doesn't want to reach the eternal heights like the abodes of the gods in the ancient Era of the Gods?
Legend has it that the Ice God could command ice and snow to sweep over thirty thousand miles, the Moon Goddess could enhance her own power by letting moonlight surpass sunlight, even performing miracles like raising the dead and revitalizing bones, and the Sun God could focus sunlight to annihilate millions of lives with a single word...
This is the ultimate realm that we martial artists strive to achieve! Right now, we can't even achieve flight; if we fall from a hundred ters high, we'd be smashed to pieces. Although we are far more powerful than ordinary people, in the eyes of ordinary people, we might seem like gods.
But how could those ordinary people know that, in our eyes, the gods are the true abodes of the gods! You say I'm foolish to talk about the abodes of the gods, but those gods also cultivated to their status, so how dare you say I won't beco one of the future gods?"
Xu Hao smiled slightly, "If you weren't fighting , you might indeed beco a god; but your mistake lies in choosing to battle with , even thinking of killing . That's where you're wrong. By doing this, you're actually burying your future, and all hopes of you becoming a god will end today!"
"Ha! How laughable!"
The Saint of Fist turned his head to look at Xu Hao and said slowly, "I am determined to beco a god! If I can't even defeat soone like Xu Hao, then what face do I have to discuss the abodes of the gods? So, I have to defeat you today, you, the obstacle on my path of cultivation!"
"Alas, perhaps you're obsessed with cultivation. While I may be an obstacle, you could choose not to oppose . After all, if you don't make a move against , I won't act against you." Xu Hao sighed lightly.
The previous gentlemanly behavior of the Saint of Fist made Xu Hao have a slight favorable impression of him.
But the Saint of Fist insisted, "Since I've chosen to battle you, I won't give up. Enough talk, rest a bit, and at ten o'clock, you and I will have our duel!"
"Alright! Since you're so stubborn, I'll grant your wish!"
Xu Hao laughed heartily, tossed out five magic artifacts to encircle the three won, and then leaped towards the Big Ferris Wheel.
At this mont, the lights prepared in advance flashed on, and all the filming equipnt was activated. All the major TV stations in Dongying were scrambling to broadcast this unparalleled battle live!
anwhile, on the Dongying Forum, countless netizens were passionately discussing.
Although the Big Ferris Wheel is extrely tall, to Xu Hao, it's just an ordinary climb.
In less than twenty seconds, Xu Hao leaped to the top of the Big Ferris Wheel under the stunned gaze of the crowd, no more than five ters away from the waiting Saint of Fist.
"My goodness, is Xu Hao Spiderman? He managed to leap to the top of the Big Ferris Wheel so quickly! It's simply unbelievable!"
"I swear, even Spiderman might not be as formidable as Xu Hao. After all, Spiderman needs to shoot spider silk to move, while Xu Hao just needs to push off with his feet. They're simply not in the sa league."
"Xu Hao's power is becoming more terrifying. I can't even imagine the peak of his strength!"
But as many discussed Xu Hao, he observed the Saint of Fist.
The Saint of Fist looked like a martial arts expert in his middle age.
But in fact, he was already sixty or seventy years old.
However, since he was already halfway into the half step Martial Sovereign realm, maintaining the appearance of a middle-aged man was quite easy.
Moreover, with his strength, his physical abilities far surpassed those of young n.
This is the eccentricity of martial arts experts.
As their strength varies, their appearances may change sowhat as well.
The Saint of Fist did not look at Xu Hao but closed his eyes to rest.
Clearly, he didn't want to act against Xu Hao before the ti arrived.
Xu Hao temporarily agreed to his request, making no moves either.
Only those below continued to discuss them.
"I've been waiting for this mont for a whole week! Since Xu Hao's na reached my ears, I've been waiting for the Saint of Fist to take action and kill him. Now, the Saint of Fist is finally about to act!"
"The greatest hope of my life is for the Saint of Fist to slowly beat Xu Hao to death, to tornt him to death. He's just too arrogant, and not tornting him to death won't satisfy the hatred in my heart!"
"It's almost ti. We will soon witness the peak duel between these two peak powerhouses!"
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