Boom...!
Just as Li Shi and Ling Feng were speaking, the remaining fifty-odd phantoms of heroic spirits suddenly charged at Xu Taiping in unison.
Whoosh! Whoosh, whoosh!
This time, the heroic spirit phantoms no longer merely rammed into Xu Taiping. They all drew their weapons and swept toward him with powerful killing power.
Bam!
Almost simultaneously, Xu Taiping abruptly stepped forward and threw a punch.
Boom...!
In an instant, Xu Taiping's fist force transformed into the phantom of a thousand-armed divine being, its thousand arms punching toward those heroic spirit phantoms together.
Bam-!
Amid the thunderous impact, all fifty-odd remaining heroic spirit phantoms were actually sent flying backward by Xu Taiping's single punch.
Even though Li Shi sensed that the mountain spirit power descending from the Demon-Suppressing Stele now equaled the weight of sixteen mountains, it still could not shake Xu Taiping's fist force in the slightest.
Li Shi sucked in a breath of cold air, then said, his expression turning solemn:
"His physical strength has probably already reached the Moon-Supporting Great Sage Realm!"
Beside him, Ling Feng said with a complicated expression:
"I... I don't think I've sensed any aura of magic power from him yet."
Li Shi nodded.
"Right now, he has only used his qi and blood power."
At these words, Ling Feng's expression immediately grew even uglier.
As a fellow Martial Dao cultivator, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to withstand mountain spirit power equivalent to the weight of sixteen mountains through qi and blood power alone.
Just then, Lei Xiao's voice suddenly rang out:
"Congratulations to Xu Taiping for completing the second round of this Demon-Suppressing Stele trial. His rank has risen to Third Grade."
At these words, another uproar swept through the surroundings.
Hearing this, Ling Feng said with some disappointment: