Talented young people were all proud at heart. When they met opponents their own age, they naturally couldn't resist testing their skills. Xing Zhan, Chong Lou, and the others were outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Cultivation World. They had all heard of one another, so when they met, they couldn't help but exchange blows. After a brief bout, they had gained considerable respect for each other's strength. Their fighting spirit flared, their pride soared, and Xing Zhan even boasted that few in the entire Cultivation World could match them.
At his words, many exceptionally talented people below were indignant. Dugu Yun Tian, whose fighting spirit had already been burning, unleashed a soaring sword intent and shot forward like an Immortal Sword. "Hmph, you three are the strongest? You're not taking me seriously at all!"
"Tsk, tsk, so it's Dugu. You got here early." Chong Lou wore a teasing expression, but intense fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. "What, you don't agree? Come on, let's have a match."
"Hmph, you're exactly who I'm looking for." Dugu Yun Tian gave an angry snort and joined his fingers in a sword sign. A dazzling Spiritual Energy Sword shot straight at Chong Lou. "So many years have passed. I wonder whether your Buddhist secret art is stronger, or my sword intent?"
Chong Lou burst into laughter and strode forward. As he charged, his entire body swelled, and in an instant he stood over a zhang tall. His towering Buddhist form radiated countless beams of rich golden light, solemn and majestic. His golden body seemed coated in gold lacquer, yet its tremendous aura proclaimed just how terrifying it was.
"Eh, is this the legendary Nine Zhang Golden Body of the Buddhist sect?" Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and his voice was full