My Stats Are Above It

Boom!!!

Su Bei stomped his feet on the ground, his blood and Qi surging like water. White boiling Qi spewed from his pores, like an evil dragon breaking free from its cage, as he ferociously attacked!

The violent force seemed to shatter the air, and the air pressure itself appeared to condense into a solid wall before his fists!

"Arrogant!"

Zhai Feng was both shocked and enraged. He absolutely did not expect that Su Bei would dare to attack first while they had him surrounded!

Was he not afraid of my teammates?!

He brought his great saber up in defense, blocking Su Bei's fist.

Clang!!

It sounded like the hammer of a final curtain striking a grand bell, emitting a long, drawn-out sound.

"Not good!"

The moment his fist collided with the saber, Zhai Feng's expression changed drastically!

It was an overwhelming force that he couldn't resist at all, like an ancient giant slamming down on the earth. His great saber was almost knocked from his grip by this immense power!

Bang!

In the next moment, his body retreated repeatedly, his hands going numb!

Su Bei's long spear, which had been behind his back, was now in his hand. He lunged forward, his steps rapid, and his spear moved like a raging storm and a monstrous wave, piercing through everything. He thrust and flicked repeatedly!

Zhai Feng was also a master in his own right. Gritting his teeth, he swung his great saber to clash with the spear. He pushed his Minor Accomplishment Saber Technique to its absolute limit. As his blood and Qi were consumed, his saber strikes seemed to outline mountain ranges, powerful and unyielding.

Sparks flew everywhere!

However, after just a brief exchange, he was completely suppressed. He could only defend with all his might, with no room to counterattack.

He had no doubt that if he didn't defend like this, he would have a bloody hole in his body in an instant!

An inch longer, an inch stronger!

The King of a Hundred Weapons wasn't just a saying.

"Help me quickly!"

Zhai Feng grew more alarmed as they fought, retreating rapidly and shouting loudly!

Actually, he didn't need to say it. The other few people joined the fray almost at the same time. Their swords and sabers swung, and Qi Force erupted as they charged at Su Bei.

"Get back!"

Su Bei let out a fierce roar. His steps were like a brilliant sun, unyielding. He repeatedly unleashed the Piercing Sun Spear Technique. Rainbows, wind-breaking strikes, gale-breaking strikes... each spear thrust was soul-stirring, like the shimmering of an aurora. As he swung the spear, only afterimages could be seen, and his figure seemed to disappear. The blood and Qi within his body circulated ceaselessly, inexhaustible!

Finally, he unleashed the Cloud Sweeping style of the Piercing Sun Spear Technique with a horizontal sweep!

Boom!

All the Qi Force was shattered almost instantaneously. A mighty force surged forward, sending everyone staggering back, their faces filled with shock!

"How can he be so strong?!"

"Is this even human? How can his blood and Qi be so vigorous?!"

Su Bei, having gained the upper hand, pressed his advantage. He danced with his spear, his movements like an ancient tribal war dance, or like a lone warrior on the battlefield entering a flock of sheep. Rainbow light flashed, and the spear was like an illusion!

Bang!

Zhai Feng's great saber was flicked away. Su Bei's spear tip struck him horizontally. The bones in his body seemed to crack, like being hit by a train. His body flew backward, and when he landed, his breath was chaotic, and he was unable to fight any longer.

Su Bei was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. With a few leaps, he crossed the distance, his spear swinging with a series of clangs. The remaining opponents were all sent flying, sustaining injuries of varying degrees.

The least injured was the woman, Wei Ting. The others had blood flowing from their noses and mouths, completely losing the ability to continue fighting.

Wei Ting was also stunned. The entire process took only about ten breaths, and these six people, all ranked among the top, were completely defeated!

This was no harmless handsome guy; he was clearly a Tyrannosaurus Rex wearing human skin!

Let alone her, even the others present had grim expressions, their eyes filled with disbelief. They were usually very confident, but this time, their confidence had truly been shattered.

"Apologies."

Su Bei said concisely, "But please leave this place, so as to avoid any further conflict."

"I have a bad temper. If I still see your numbers in the receiver, don't blame me for showing no mercy."

After he finished speaking.

The faces of the group turned even uglier, and they could barely restrain themselves from lashing out.

Less than a minute ago, they had said the exact same words to Su Bei.

Now, those words were thrown back at them, word for word.

But circumstances dictated their actions. They exchanged glances. Zhai Feng's face was extremely grim as he said, "It's all..."

And at that very moment.

Su Bei scanned his surroundings and indeed saw Sun Zicheng desperately crawling away. Su Bei had been quite considerate of his old friend just now, and this person was the most severely injured among them all.

Swish!

Su Bei flicked his long spear, and it tore through the air, instantly piercing Sun Zicheng's thigh and pinning him firmly in place.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"My leg! My leg!"

Sun Zicheng let out a pig-like scream, his face contorted in pain, tears streaming down his face. Blood instantly dyed his entire thigh red.

As he struggled, the spearhead tore at his flesh, intensifying the pain!

Su Bei walked forward and stomped Sun Zicheng's head into the dirt. The immense force almost completely deformed his face, muffling any sound and preventing him from breathing.

He could only struggle frantically, but Su Bei's leg felt like it carried the weight of ten thousand pounds. No matter how much he thrashed, he couldn't break free. The fear of death was about to consume his mind, making him forget even the pain.

He dug frantically with both hands on either side of his head, trying to create an airway.

After finishing, Su Bei turned to face Zhai Feng and asked kindly, "Brother Zhai, what were you saying just now?"

Zhai Feng looked at the struggling Sun Zicheng and couldn't help but shiver. He quickly said, "I mean, we're all brothers in the Martial Artist Assessment. Since you intend to deal with that Mountain-Moving Lizard, of course, we'll cooperate! Absolutely cooperate!"

What kind of demon god had they provoked?

Su Bei smiled. "That's for the best."

Saying this, He lifted his foot and grabbed Sun Zicheng's head.

Sun Zicheng was on the verge of losing consciousness. He could clearly feel an intense killing intent!

This person truly intends to kill me!

He instantly became incredibly clear-headed, his eyes becoming lucid. The crisis management theories he'd learned flooded his mind:

"Brother Bei, Brother Bei, I'll leave now, I'll leave now!"

"My father is the Third Hall Master. Killing me will bring you no benefit."

"But if you don't kill me, I will never trouble you again. I can also smooth things over with the martial hall for you. The resources that Zhang Feiyu can't mobilize, I can mobilize all of them!"

"In this Martial Artist Assessment, obtaining the number 1 spot will bring immense fortune. I have contingency plans. If you need them, I can mobilize them for you!"

Under immense fear, Sun Zicheng's survival instinct made his voice much more coherent.

Su Bei scanned the crowd, and the remaining individuals were all filled with dread.

His gaze was deep and calm, like an ancient beast poised to devour, carrying a hint of contemplation.

The crowd could almost imagine his thoughts, as if he were weighing the pros and cons. If they weren't present, this person would likely have killed him without hesitation!

Puchi!

Su Bei threw Sun Zicheng down and pulled out his spear, drawing blood and flesh. Sun Zicheng surprisingly managed to hold back his screams, as if afraid of enraging Su Bei.

This earned him a bit of respect from Su Bei.

"I was actually hoping you'd continue to oppose me."

Ideally, there would be more people like Wen Xiangwei who possessed valuable artifacts, Su Bei thought.

Killing him wouldn't yield much benefit, but the drawbacks would be numerous.

The desire for revenge for his son was irreconcilable. In a state of madness, anything was possible. If there was no need, Su Bei didn't want to completely alienate a legendary martial artist – especially in front of everyone.

That would be akin to an unending feud.

He kicked Sun Zicheng towards Wei Ting, saying, "Bandage him. This is the son of the Third Hall Master of Wuji Martial Hall. If he dies here because your bandaging is inadequate, and the martial hall seeks retribution, don't say I didn't warn you."

Wei Ting initially wanted to refuse when she heard the first half of the sentence, but after hearing the latter half, she quickly crouched down and began bandaging.

However, she was pouting indignantly. You injured him, and now you want me to clean up the mess? And you're threatening me? Is this something a person would do?

Sun Zicheng quickly took out a potion and gulped it down. His complexion visibly regained its color, and even the bleeding from his thigh wound began to slow.

These second-generation disciples truly had many valuable items.

The crowd dispersed dejectedly, disappearing from the receiver's detection range.

As for Sun Zicheng, perhaps Su Bei's blow had affected his brain. Before leaving, he was still asking if Su Bei needed the contingency plans he had prepared.

It was as if he had Stockholm Syndrome.

"Fortune?"

"No wonder."

Su Bei noticed that many people had decent numbered tokens but were still risking their lives to trouble the person with token number 1. It turned out there was some insider information.

Su Bei looked towards the giant beast lying in front of the cave in the distance. He grasped the bow on his back and slowly drew it. His vital energy surged out like a breached dam. The bowstring had only been drawn a quarter of the way before he could go no further.

While placing a beast like the Mountain-Moving Lizard in the Martial Artist Assessment was indeed a bit overpowered, It didn't matter.

Because Su Bei's stats were superior to it.