"There is no such thing as the title of first person. The so-called cultivation is for oneself, not for comparison with others," the seventh elder shook his head and said with a smile.
"Although I say this, I defeated everyone in the younger generation, so I still want the title of number one." Dugu Ao said domineeringly.
"No, there is one person you haven't defeated yet," Xiao Yuexuan said from the side.
Dugu Ao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at Xiao Yuexuan, waiting for a reply.
"The contemporary holy son of our Zhenwu Holy Sect," Xiao Yuexuan replied in a cold voice.
Hearing this, Xu Zimo next to him shook his head and laughed. The sixth elder had such a strong opinion of him!
Originally he didn't want to get involved, but after finally returning to the sect, it was time for him to take a good rest.
"The Holy Son is here. If you want to prove it, you can challenge him," Xiao Yuexuan said calmly.
Dugu Ao turned around, and the halberd in his hand burst out with soaring power.
He looked around at everyone below, finally looked at Xu Zimo, and said loudly: "Is the Holy Son willing to teach me?"
"You have never experienced severe beatings from society," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
He looked at Dugu Ao and said, "Do you really want to fight me?"
"The Holy Son can also admit defeat," Dugu Ao said calmly.
"Then come on," Xu Zimo slowly walked onto the competition ring.
The autumn wind was bleak, and the big trees on both sides stood withered.
A few fallen leaves slowly fell from the sky.
Dugu Ao looked at Xu Zimo with a fighting spirit, and said: "After this battle, I plan to go to the Central Continent to have a look.
This Eastern Continent is too small after all."
"Use me as a stepping stone," Xu Zimo chuckled.
"They are afraid that you are the Holy Son, but I am not afraid," Dugu Ao replied.
“Since the beginning of my cultivation, I have relied on myself.
Even if the core elders of the sect accept me as their disciple, I have never agreed.
There are many geniuses in this continent, but I must be one of them."
"Come on, let me see how strong you are," Xu Zimo chuckled.
At this moment, seeing the two people at war with each other, the atmosphere seemed very urgent.
The disciples below were also whispering.
"Who do you like?"
"Of course it's Senior Brother Dugu. We've watched him all the way."
"But I heard that the Holy Son is also very strong!"
"I don't know, Holy Son. I only know that Senior Brother Dugu, what I see is what I believe."
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The power of the Saint Pulse Realm is surging around Dugu Ao. At his age, he is indeed a rare monster to have such cultivation.
At this moment, the halberd in his hand was trembling slightly, and a dark black light erupted from it.
"Heaven-changing halberd," Dugu Ao roared, and the halberd in his hand cut through the layers of void.
The endless space around him was shattered, his own momentum was majestic, and he was extremely proficient in the use of the halberd technique.
He went straight towards Xu Zimo and killed him.
When the halberd shattered all obstacles and almost killed Xu Zimo with an invincible attitude.
Everyone's breath seemed to be held, and their eyes were fixed on Xu Zimo to see his next response.
Xu Zimo shook his head boredly and slowly stretched out his right hand.
The index finger and the middle finger just pinched each other gently, and the movement was very slow.
But with such a sloppy response, the powerful halberd was directly caught between his fingers.
It was as if the September fire was drowned by the overwhelming sea.
All the momentum of this majestic halberd suddenly stopped, and Dugu Ao looked at his halberd in disbelief.
All his strength seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, unable to exert any strength, and he could not pull out the halberd.
"You still have something to learn," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
He flicked the halberd lightly with his right hand. It was obviously just a slight flick, but he saw endless waves of energy surging.
With a "boom" sound, the halberd burst out with intense light and exploded directly.
Dugu Ao's figure flew out like this.
The competition ring made a "click-click" sound, and with Xu Zimo at the center, the ring completely collapsed.
Countless dense cracks appeared all around, like spider webs.
And Dugu Ao's figure also hit the chain guardrails around the ring heavily, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Dugu Ao was covered in blood, and blood flowed from his head.
He looked at Xu Zimo with horror and even disbelief.
He wanted to stand up from the ground, but the pain all over his body was not just on the surface of his body.
Even inside his body, there was an overwhelming pain, as if all his organs were being stirred together, and the pain was so severe that he could not move.
…………
Xu Zimo walked to Dugu Ao step by step and slowly squatted down.
Looking at Dugu Ao, he said softly: "This is the last lesson I will teach you before you leave the clan.
There is someone outside!
You are indeed amazing. I have been to the Northern Continent and the Central Continent.
I went in and out of the Ten Forbidden Lands several times, stopped and stopped along the way, and got used to seeing a lot of scenery and too many geniuses.
You are also worthy of being ranked!
Unfortunately, for me, in this era, I am enough alone."
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, Dugu Ao stared at him for a long time.
Finally, he said with difficulty: "I give up."
"Send him to treatment," Xu Zimo stood up and said softly to the disciples on both sides who were still in a daze.
"Ah? Oh, oh, oh," the disciple was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was saying and quickly nodded in agreement.
Xu Zimo raised his head, smiled at the seventh elder, and then looked at Xiao Yuexuan.
He said calmly: "I really thanked the Sixth Elder for looking up to me just now!
I like fighting. I wonder if the Sixth Elder would be willing to give me some advice?
Also teach me the truth that there are people outside the world!"
"This is a competition between disciples. It's not convenient for me to take action," Xiao Yuexuan said calmly.
"Trash," Xu Zimo replied and walked directly off the competition ring.
Looking at Xu Zimo's retreating back, Xiao Yuexuan's eyes were a little lost.
He murmured in a low voice, "It's so fast, you have grown to this point."
After Xu Zimo left, many disciples in the ring who were somewhat silent below broke out into heated discussions.
"This... is the Holy Son of our Zhenwu Holy Sect."
"Dugu Ao is also a true genius. It's a pity that he couldn't sustain a single move. The Holy Son is already so strong."
"Not on the same level."
Listening to the discussion among the disciples below, Elder Wan Zhen looked at Xiao Yuexuan and asked: "Elder Xiao, how do you rank the sect in this competition?"
"Does it matter how you rank?" Xiao Yuexuan replied: "Let's rank whoever wins."
Elder Wan Zhen smiled bitterly. Although Xu Zimo did not participate in the competition, he only played one.
But no matter who ranks first in this competition, Xu Zimo will probably steal the limelight.
He thought about it and finally gave the first place to Xu Zimo.
