At those words, horror appeared on everyone's faces.
Unlike the cultivators of True Martial Heaven, the cultivators of Youyun Heaven dealt with Yaomo year-round, so they placed particular emphasis on tempering their physiques alongside their cultivation.
Thus, even if your cultivation was very low, as long as you possessed a Martial Ancestor Realm or even Martial Venerable Realm physique, you would still command others' respect.
"So what if you're at the Martial Venerable Realm? What I cultivate is the Buddhist Vajra Samadhi Fist, passed down from remote antiquity!"
With one hand caught, Jiang Wu gathered all his vajra true essence into his other hand. His fist blasted toward Xu Taiping's head like a cannonball, seeking to force him to let go.
But even faced with such a powerful punch from Jiang Wu, Xu Taiping did not release his grip. He merely bent his knees slightly, lowered his center of gravity, then swiftly raised his other forearm as Jiang Wu's punch came at him.
Although everyone thought Xu Taiping had chosen the perfect moment to block Jiang Wu's punch, the problem was that, before this punch, his forearm was no different from a twig. How could it possibly stop it?
With a bang, Jiang Wu's seemingly gold-plated fist, carrying a golden fist shadow formed from fist aura and a fist force brimming with imposing majesty, slammed heavily into Xu Taiping's forearm.
But to everyone's astonishment, Xu Taiping remained standing there without budging. Only the floor beneath him kept flashing with the radiance of runes.
Even the arm he had used to block Jiang Wu's punch was completely unscathed.
However, some sharp-eyed martial artists and cultivators again noticed that, the instant he caught Jiang Wu's punch, both Xu Taiping's arm and his entire body underwent a tremendous change.
Not only did the