Ao Gu looked up in surprise, only to see Luo Xuan raise his hand and precisely block his fist.
This Human Race member still had a calm expression, tilting his head as he looked at Ao Gu.
Sensing the gazes of the surrounding Witch Clan members, Ao Gu's face instantly turned beet red.
He let out a roar and said, "Good! It seems I underestimated you. Come again!"
Ao Gu took two steps back, then charged at Luo Xuan like an arrow.
But no matter how swift his movements were, Luo Xuan could always block Ao Gu's attacks with a raise of his hand.
Gradually, the expressions of all the Witch Clan members shifted from initial anger and worry...
to complete blankness. Everyone fell silent.
"This Human Race kid actually blocked Ao Gu's attack?"
"Could he be a lost Witch Clan brother from some tribe?"
In the arena, Ao Gu grew more alarmed with each passing moment.
After realizing that thirty percent of his strength seemed to have no effect on Luo Xuan, Ao Gu gradually increased his power.
Fifty percent strength...
Seventy percent strength...
Ninety percent strength...
Finally, Ao Gu unleashed his full power, but it still didn't cause any damage to Luo Xuan.
"I don't believe it... I don't believe it..."
Ao Gu's eyes trembled. He even used the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique.
Fists and feet flew, and dust billowed in the arena. If the Witch Clan didn't solely focus on tempering their physical bodies, they wouldn't have been able to see what was happening.
Even so, many weaker Witch Clan members were mesmerized.
Ao Gu's movements were so fast that they couldn't even track his attack trajectory.
Among everyone present, only Hou Yi watched the fight in the arena intently.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Each collision between the two produced a dull thud.
Only Hou Yi could clearly see the details.
Every time Ao Gu attacked Luo Xuan with full force, Luo Xuan's physical body would momentarily dent.
But in an instant, Luo Xuan's body would recover as if nothing had happened.
This process was very short.
However, relatively speaking, Luo Xuan's physical body was not much weaker than Ao Gu's!
"Brother Luo, you truly surprise me every time."
Hou Yi's face fell. He suddenly remembered Luo Xuan's expression just now, trying to laugh but unable to.
As the smoke and dust cleared, the arena floor was left pitted and uneven. Ao Gu was panting heavily.
Surely you can't take any more now?
But when he looked up, he was dumbfounded.
Not far away, Luo Xuan was casually dusting himself off as if nothing had happened.
Ao Gu exclaimed, "How is that possible?"
Luo Xuan looked at Ao Gu, feeling both admiration and regret. "I thought I could take your attack without breaking a sweat, but I didn't expect to be so disheveled."
"The physical body of the Witch Clan is truly renowned."
This statement almost broke Ao Gu's composure.
The surrounding Witch Clan members were even more dumbfounded.
Although he was even more arrogant than before, Ao Gu knew that Luo Xuan wasn't joking.
"Drip."
Luo Xuan touched his nose and found a drop of rainwater.
Luo Xuan shook his head and sighed, "I didn't finish before it started raining. Then let's end it now."
The elixir in his body spun rapidly, and the dispersed power seemed to concentrate in the Blood Essence of his flesh, blood, and meridians.
Everyone's vision blurred. Luo Xuan had vanished from his original spot and reappeared before Ao Gu.
This time, Luo Xuan only used his physical strength.
Immediately after, Ao Gu was sent flying backward.
So fast!
That was Ao Gu's only thought before he lost consciousness.
Chapter 38: A Friend from the Witch Clan
Luo Xuan put away the Black Tortoise's corpse and then left with Hou Yi.
The process wasn't quick, but all the Witch Clan members watched Luo Xuan leave, dumbfounded.
A burly Witch Clan member rubbed his eyes and said, "Is that Human Race kid with Lord Hou Yi?"
Just now, everyone's attention had been focused on Luo Xuan and Ao Gu. It was only then that the Witch Clan member noticed something.
"Zana, are you mistaken?" a Witch Clan member who was good friends with the burly man asked with a smile.
Zana shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Absolutely not, that must be Lord Hou Yi."
Zana recalled what Luo Xuan had said earlier about a so-called Witch Clan friend, and then looked at their behavior.
He seemed to have discovered something incredible.
The other Witch Clan members exchanged glances upon hearing this.
Luo Xuan walked with Hou Yi towards the Pangu Temple.
After only a few steps, Hou Yi looked back at Luo Xuan.
This made Luo Xuan feel a little uncomfortable.
Until Hou Yi finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother Luo, you really didn't secretly learn my Witch Clan's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, did you?"
Luo Xuan shrugged, unsure whether to laugh or cry. "Do I look like I did just now?"
Luo Xuan sighed inwardly. In terms of physical strength alone, Luo Xuan was indeed on par with Ao Gu.
However, what Luo Xuan practiced was not the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, but the Primordial Pill Body.
The Primordial Pill Body emphasized tempering all aspects of one's strength to achieve perfect unity.
Just now, Luo Xuan had integrated his Immortal Power, Nascent Soul, and other powers into his physical body, thereby unleashing unparalleled Bloodline Power.
This action would have been seen as suicidal by other great powers of the Primordial Era.
Yet, the Primordial Pill Body could actually achieve it.
They didn't know that above them, twelve figures were also engaged in a heated discussion.
"Big Brother, did Luo Xuan take some sort of pill? He's so fierce!"
The Twelve Ancestor Witches had just sensed the commotion and, upon coming out, saw Luo Xuan beating Ao Gu, their jaws dropping.
The Poison Ancestor Witch still couldn't believe it.
Di Jiang tapped She Bi Shi's head and said, "We were all watching from above. If Luo Xuan had taken a pill, wouldn't we have noticed?"
"With just physical strength, he could actually contend with Ao Gu. And Luo Xuan's cultivation is only at the mid-stage of Grand Unity Golden Immortal?"
Xuan Ming's eyes were filled with shock.
Zhuo Jiuyin, the Thunder Ancestor Witch, also said, "Wasn't Luo Xuan refining pills before? How can his physical body be so powerful?"
"Little Sister, didn't you notice when you met him?"
Zhuo Jiuyin said in a low voice, "What if this Luo Xuan were one of our Witch Clan people?"
The hearts of all the Ancestor Witches, already shocked, began to stir slightly.
Zhu Rong's eyes instantly became fervent. "I wonder how Luo Xuan compares to our physical bodies?"
Hou Tu quickly stopped him and said irritably, "What's our cultivation level, and what's Luo Xuan's? Can they be compared?"
"Little Sister is right! Zhu Rong, you're too impatient." Heavenly Wu, the Wind Ancestor Witch, said righteously.
Seeing someone speak up for her, Hou Tu's eyes showed relief. However, when she looked up, she couldn't find Heavenly Wu's shadow.
The previously calm surroundings were suddenly swept by a strong wind.
Heavenly Wu used the Law of Wind. As soon as he appeared, he asked, "Luo Xuan, when will you become a Quasi-Saint?"
"Recently... it probably won't be."
Heavenly Wu's appearance startled both of them.
Luo Xuan even saw a faint green light in Heavenly Wu's eyes.
Hou Tu descended from the sky with a dark expression. "Master Xuan's visit truly brings glory to our Witch Clan."
As she spoke, Hou Tu pushed Heavenly Wu behind her, fearing that Heavenly Wu might do something out of line.
The other Ancestor Witches followed closely, one by one looking at Luo Xuan as if they wanted to strip his clothes off.
"Zana, do you think there's a possibility that the Human Race kid is actually friends with the Ancestor Witches?"
A few Witch Clan members, seeing Zana's confident look, had quietly followed him.
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