Arrogant!
That's incredibly arrogant!
This is the voice that resonates in almost everyone's heart.
Han Ming's arrogance left an indelible mark on everyone from the very first day they met.
Now, upon seeing him again, he appeared even more arrogant, and his demeanor seemed even more composed.
The three moves he just mentioned were filled with certainty.
However, looking at the other party's arrogant face, everyone's hearts sank in unison.
They all understood one thing.
That is to say, Han Ming indeed has the right to be arrogant!
In terms of both aptitude and skill level, at less than forty years old, he was already among the top-tier geniuses!
However, his words about "determining the winner in three moves" sounded like a good thing for the Primordial Holy Heaven, but when they actually reached the ears of the Holy Heaven students, they all looked extremely ugly!
This is contempt!
It's a blatant slap in the face!
For him to say something like that, doesn't that mean he believes he doesn't even need three moves to knock all the students of the Primordial Holy Heaven off the stage?
This is absolutely outrageous!
The holy masters also looked grim.
They painstakingly imparted their experience and taught their students cultivation within the Primordial Holy Heaven, enduring countless hardships. Yet, the students they nurtured are now regarded as useless. What then are these instructors who produced "useless" individuals?
Is it also trash!?
Absolutely outrageous!
At the same time, Han Ming's confident demeanor made the several academy masters secretly feel somewhat troubled.
For the Primordial Holy Heaven, the Primordial Slaying Alliance is currently coming on strong. If they lose this time, even more people will likely defect from the Primordial Holy Heaven, and it's hard to say how many of the Ten Saints will remain.
If it comes to that, it would be no different from simply announcing the dissolution of the Primordial Holy Heaven.
For them, the current situation is extremely dire...
However, they cannot refuse this arena battle!
They've already been slapped in the face; if they don't fight back, wouldn't that mean the Primordial Holy Heaven is just a pushover that anyone can bully?
From the very beginning, they had only one choice: to fight!
" Shentu, go!"
In the crowd, a holy master with a hawk-like nose and sharp eyes suddenly spoke up.
He looked extremely serious, and the few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes made him appear even more solemn. Looking at Shentu Feng beside him, his eyes were filled with determination and unwavering conviction.
There were no further words spoken.
He believes in Shentu Feng!
Those were disciples he had personally trained. Especially this time, Shentu Feng had broken through in seclusion, reaching the level of Half-Emperor. This was a result of his accumulated strength, and there were no issues with his foundation being unstable. Moreover, he had comprehended Secret Method...
It can be said that in his eyes, his disciple is absolutely no weaker than anyone else in the same realm!
Shentu Feng was not surprised at all when he heard his name called.
He had been waiting for this day for a very long time.
What kind of holy son of the Primordial Slaying Alliance is he? He will settle things completely today and make the other party regret his words!
He stepped onto the arena, still without any magical artifact radiance on his body, and coldly looked at Han Ming not far away, his eyes filled with indifference.
You say you can defeat me in three moves?
"Ha... This is utterly arrogant! Let me see what you're capable of!"
As he finished speaking, the surrounding students saw Shentu Feng's body tremble slightly, and a mysterious aura emanated from him, causing people to turn their heads and surprising some of the students from the Primordial Holy Heaven.
" Half-Emperor!"
"Senior Brother Shentu is already at the Half-Step Thearch Realm!"
"That's fantastic! He actually managed to break through on the spot. As expected of Senior Brother Shentu Feng, and one of the Ten Saints!"
The aura of the Half-Step Thearch Realm expert filled the arena, Shentu Feng slightly curled his lips.
This is the source of his confidence.
This competition is the best shortcut for him to wash away his past shame!
When they sensed the aura emanating from Shentu Feng, some of the Holy Masters of the Primordial Holy Heaven were somewhat surprised.
"This is... Half-Step Thearch Realm?... No, Shentu Feng has actually touched the threshold of the Thearch Realm?"
As a master, the aura I sensed was much clearer than that of some of the students.
They could clearly sense that Shentu Feng's aura was definitely not as simple as that of an ordinary Half-Emperor.
He was almost one step away from completely breaking through to the Thearch Realm!
It could be said that he could become emperor instantly if he wanted to!
Shentu Feng's mentor looked at his disciple on the arena, and a smile finally appeared on his serious face.
He said calmly, "Breaking through too quickly is not a good thing. Feng'er has already mastered my Secret Method to a minor degree. It's not a rush to take that step. It's better to consolidate his realm at the Half-Emperor level."
" Secret Method?"
Some of the holy masters nearby couldn't help but widen their eyes in astonishment.
" Shentu Li, you old bastard, you actually perfected your Secret Technique without our knowledge?"
"You even let Shentu Feng learn your Secret Technique? He actually managed to learn it?"
A look of pride appeared on Shentu Li's face, who was also Shentu Feng's mentor.
good.
His name was Shentu Li.
Not only was he Shentu Feng's mentor, but he was also his uncle!
The Secret Method of the Shentu family has extremely demanding conditions and has not been perfected over the years—it was obtained by Shentu Li in a saint's tomb.
It was a fragmented... Saint Technique!
That Saint Art is said to possess the power to penetrate heaven and earth; if mastered to its highest level, it can ensure one's invincibility!
In terms of quality, it can be said to be even a level higher than the Saint Technique left behind by the successive abbots of the Holy Heaven!
Unfortunately, it's just a fragment.
When Shentu Li was young, he obtained this incomplete scroll and distributed it to the Shentu Lineage. Unfortunately, no one ever learned how to use it, and many family members even died because of it.
After that, he immediately took back the incomplete scroll, forbade any member of the Shentu family from studying it, and spent his entire life trying to repair it.
Almost all the professors in the college knew these things.
It's not exactly a secret, after all.
Now, almost a thousand years have passed, and they have almost forgotten the tattered scroll in Shentu Li's hands.
Unexpectedly, the other party not only perfected it, but also passed it on to Shentu Feng Shentu Feng, who then mastered it!
How could the word "shock" possibly describe the horror in the hearts of the holy teachers!
Even if it's only at a minor level, it's still a Saint Technique, and it's not just a fragment!
The way the several holy masters looked at Shentu Feng on the arena changed.
It can be said that Shentu Feng has virtually no rivals within the same realm!
On the arena, Shentu Feng's aura gradually solidified. He took a step forward, and a golden luster flashed in his eyes, transforming into a cloud-like color that spread throughout his entire body.
He slowly raised his eyes, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and then slowly opened them to the left and right.
A deep, youthful voice rang out from the arena.
" Undefeated Sacred Physique-- "
"Open!"