What kind of martial art is this?! I want to contend for the number one spot under heaven, who seconds this, and who opposes?

He won...

He had taken Guo Yunsheng's strongest blow, yet his body had not shifted an inch...

Watching this earth-shattering scene, the Ji Family's Second Uncle Grandfather could not come back to his senses for a long while.

It was as though the surrounding flowers and grass, the toppled pavilion, and the cracked earth had all vanished. Heaven and earth were a vast expanse of white, leaving only Huo Yuanhong's unmoving figure standing where he was... deeply branded into Second Uncle Grandfather's heart.

Powerful...

Peerless...

He did not know what words to use to describe it. There was only one word: strong.

Second Uncle Grandfather had originally believed that the number one under heaven would be either Lu Pingsheng or Sun Lutang, and had planned to join forces with Guo Yunsheng to help Sun Lutang claim first place.

But now, judging by Huo Yuanhong's skill...

Number one under heaven...

It was not impossible for him to contend for it.

"What martial art was that?"

Guo Yunsheng stood quietly for a while, seemingly lost in thought.

Only then did he come back to himself, slowly withdrawing his stance and pulling his legs and feet from where they had sunk deep into the earth.

"Seven-Armed Martial God Form. It's something I comprehended just last month, a hair above Fist Three from before."

Huo Yuanhong pulled his own legs free.

"Martial God... Seven-Armed Martial God..."

Guo Yunsheng repeated the words, slightly dazed.

This kind of martial art...

Was too powerful.

Thinking back on their exchange, Huo Yuanhong had not even turned his body. Yet when he himself had circled to attack from the flank, it had still felt as though he were clashing head-on.

With every collision, the great tendons and muscles throughout Huo Yuanhong's body seemed to come alive, dispersing force, shedding