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Su Xin exchanged several moves with Cen Weizhuang. Not only had his opponent failed to kill him, but Su Xin had even forced him back.
Although everyone knew Su Xin had achieved this by giving everything he had, and Cen Weizhuang was not seriously injured, the feat was still astonishing.
Below, He Xiu watched Su Xin relentlessly pummeling a Yang Spirit Realm powerhouse, a complicated look crossing his face.
He Xiu was an extremely proud man. Becoming the strongest of his generation had always been one of his goals.
Unfortunately, he had been born at the wrong time. With his strength, he could have ranked first on either the previous Human Ranking or the next one, and could even have been strong enough to defeat the second-ranked person in a single move.
But he had been born in the same era as Lin Changhe and Su Xin. All he could say was that he had drawn the short straw.
Back when he was in the Xiantian Realm, He Xiu had deliberately held back his cultivation and fought desperately to catch up with Lin Changhe. He had challenged him countless times, yet never won even once.
Now Su Xin had surpassed him, and He Xiu had wanted to find an opportunity to fight him. But after seeing this scene, all the fighting spirit in his heart had vanished. He could only give a helpless, bitter smile.
He Xiu had a clear understanding of his own strength, and great confidence in it.
But even at his most confident, he had never believed he could injure a Yang Spirit Realm powerhouse, let alone keep one on the back foot.
This was no longer a fight