Liu Bai spoke calmly.
"No need for Elder Wu to remind me. If I can't hold on, I'll leave on my own. There's no need for any other cultivation methods or Dou Techniques."
Wu Chen did not mind his tone and nodded with a smile.
On the steps, Tang Zhen frowned slightly as he watched the two in the arena.
Tang Huo'er, standing beside him, clenched her fists nervously, her beautiful eyes filled with concern.
"Father, can Brother Liu Bai really do it? Elder Wu is an Eight-Star Dou Zong..."
Tang Zhen sighed.
"I don't know. But since he dared to accept, he should have some confidence."
The Second Elder stood nearby with a smug smile on his face.
An Alchemist, no matter how skilled, could only be so strong.
How could a mere Four-Star Dou Zong contend against an Eight-Star Dou Zong? Ten exchanges? It would already be impressive if Liu Bai lasted three.
In the arena, Wu Chen slowly raised a hand, and a powerful surge of Dou Qi spread from his body.
"Grandmaster Liu Bai, be careful."
As soon as he spoke, Wu Chen stomped forward and vanished from where he stood!
In the next instant, he appeared before Liu Bai and struck out with his palm!
The palm wind howled, faintly warping the surrounding space!
Liu Bai narrowed his eyes and shifted his feet. His body slid three feet sideways like Gui Mei, narrowly evading the strike.
Wu Chen was not surprised that his palm missed. He immediately swung another palm at Liu Bai!
Liu Bai flashed away again, avoiding it once more.
Two palms.
A flicker of surprise crossed Wu Chen's eyes. His speed was not exceptionally fast, but with the strength of an Eight-Star Dou Zong, an ordinary Dou Zong would not even have