When Ji looked over and spotted Young King Qing, a flicker of battle intent crossed his eyes. But he didn't provoke him. Instead, he fixed his gaze on Ning Xiao. "I'll deal with you first." He finished speaking and brought his huge palm crashing down. With a boom, the earth split apart, and the sword shadow shattered. He stepped forward and entered.
Those watching were stunned. What immense strength! He had actually smashed the sword shadow with a single blow.
Young King Qing praised him. "With that strength, if his cultivation reached Great Perfection in Cross Tribulation, he might be able to match Mr. Lu."
Yu Xiang'er asked in surprise, "Could he really match Mr. Lu?"
Young King Qing smiled. "I don't know. But in terms of strength, no one among his peers can surpass him. It's incredibly difficult for the Nine Heavens Universe to produce another prodigy who can rival Mr. Lu. But it's not impossible to find someone who can compare with him in each area where he excels."
"But a comparison is all it is."
He looked up at the starry sky. "Mr. Lu's strength is peerless. No one can ever surpass him. All we can do is qualify for a comparison. That's already the limit."
"No one can take part in the contest of strength between Mr. Lu and the Insect Master."
After Yu Xiang'er and the others entered the City Lord's Mansion, Jian Heng conjured another sword shadow and flung it across the entrance. Everyone watching could only shake their heads in exasperation.
That was the test of eligibility.
The Young Masters had come to Black Marsh City to compete for the title of First Young Master, but no one knew how the competition would work. The Young Master Lord Tower had made no clear