"Is the Ancient Buddha Body that strong?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.
He had seen many constitutions.
This Ancient Buddha Body did not seem worthy of mention.
That lackey snorted coldly.
Stepping forward, he said, "Kid, do you know how formidable the Ancient Buddha Body is?
"As long as our young master cultivates all the way through,
"he is destined to become a great Buddha."
"If that's the case, shouldn't he join Buddhism? Why come to the True Martial Sacred Sect?" Xu Zimo countered.
That left the lackey somewhat speechless.
He merely snorted.
Then replied, "Our young master honors the True Martial Sacred Sect with his presence. Kid, where did you crawl out from?"
"As for me, I'm also a nobody here to join the True Martial Sacred Sect," Xu Zimo replied with interest.
Just then, the disciples nearby had already stepped forward and instructed everyone to test their talents on the Dao Measuring Stone.
"Kid, do you dare compete with me?" the Young Man with the Ancient Buddha Body asked.
His name was Wang Yun. A faint Buddhist light radiated around him, and his Buddha nature was profound.
"Compete in what?" Xu Zimo asked.
"There are two tests. We'll see who is stronger.
"The loser will acknowledge the winner as big brother," Wang Yun replied.
"No need for a big brother. I don't lack little brothers either," Xu Zimo said, waving his hand.
"How about this? Whoever loses takes off his pants and runs one lap around the True Martial Sacred Sect."
The moment those words came out, everyone around them grew interested.
"That's interesting."
"Right, right, let's bet on that."
The crowd buzzed with discussion.
This made Wang Yun hesitate.
For a man, face was the thing he cared about most.
If he lost, how could he ever show