Even a Sow Can Climb a Tree

(Fourth update)

Only true heroes retained their true colors; only genuine celebrities possessed effortless grace.

A person's reputation was like a tree's shadow.

Zhao Wuji truly lived up to the name Unmoving Bright King. In his hands, a Century Soul Ring skill could turn the mundane into the miraculous, displaying power no weaker than a Millennium Soul Ring skill.

"How about it?" Zhao Wuji bared his teeth in a grin. "Still want to continue?"

"Of course."

To Zhao Wuji's surprise, there was no look of defeat on Yang Ming's face. His bloodshot eyes contained not the slightest trace of negative emotion.

"Kid, I admire that arrogance of yours."

With a wild laugh, Zhao Wuji strode forward.

He was a strength-type and defense-type Battle Spirit Master. His speed was not particularly fast, but his long legs covered enough ground with every stride to barely keep up with Yang Ming's speed after he used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.

"Come," Zhao Wuji said, an unusual gleam flashing in his eyes. "Show me everything you've got!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly raised his right hand. His second Soul Ring lit up, and with the Soul Ring's power coursing into it, his entire right hand shone with brilliant golden light, as though it had been forged from gold.

At the same time, his right hand doubled in size, becoming a palm as large as a fan.

Second Soul Skill, Mighty Vajra Palm!

Zhao Wuji seemed to have acknowledged Yang Ming. From a meter away, he struck out through the air with his Diamond Palm.

Infused with tremendous Soul Power, the Diamond Palm actually blasted out a compressed air projectile that thundered toward Yang Ming's back.

At that moment, Zhao Wuji's old strength had been spent before new strength could rise. A sharp glint flashed in Yang Ming's