Looking Down on

Liu Jingyi's illusory realm was filled with clamor and criticism, but Lu Zhen naturally knew nothing of it.

At this moment, all his focus was on the arena before him.

Wandering Dragon Sky-Treading Step, Great Wilderness Formation-Breaking Saber, Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword.

All three of his Ninth-Rank Martial Techniques had entered the pinnacle of the Profound Realm.

Even more terrifying was the foundation he possessed, far surpassing that of ordinary people.

An ordinary Spirit Fusion Realm cultivator had only ten acupoints within their body. But Lu Zhen? He had a full twenty acupoints, along with that vast super inner landscape.

Once his blood and qi surged, it was sheer crushing force!

White light flashed repeatedly across the arena.

One opponent after another condensed into form, only to be cut apart and scattered in an instant.

There were demon clansmen wielding heavy hammers, body cultivators skilled in external training, and unorthodox martial artists proficient in concealed weapons.

Yet before Lu Zhen, none could last more than a few exchanges.

The absolute suppression of his foundation, combined with his consummate mastery of pinnacle Profound Realm techniques, made him like a tiger among sheep during the early Silver-tier matches.

He won match after match.

Until the sky outside gradually brightened.

A faint golden screen appeared in midair once more.

[Current Rank: Silver, 399 Points]

Lu Zhen stopped moving and took a slight breath.

"The farther I go, the harder it is to gain points." Lu Zhen looked at the light screen and pondered to himself.

When he had first entered Silver, winning a match still earned him twenty points.

But after reaching three hundred and fifty points, a victory only gave him a pitiful single-digit increase.

Moreover, his opponents' strength had undergone a qualitative change.

None of those who could reach the