You Madman, You Really Are a Madman!

Boom!

One punch blast!!!

Dozens of fist techniques appeared on the massive fist energy, crashing down on the bronze statue formation in front of it with overwhelming force.

BOOM!!!

With a loud thud, the Eighteen Bronze Men Grand Formation exploded instantly, and the eighteen bronze men were sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the wall.

call...

Cao Youqian let out a long sigh and murmured, "That felt so good. It's been a long time since I've had this much fun."

He did not retract his fist, but instead focused his gaze on the eighteen bronze statues lying on the floor.

These bronze figures are covered in cracks, giving the impression that they would break at the slightest touch.

Then, that familiar voice came from inside the attic.

"Congratulations on passing the eighth level of the trial. Would you like to proceed to the ninth level?"

"Yes."

As soon as Cao Youqian finished speaking, the light fell, and after the light in front of him disappeared, he appeared in the empty ninth floor.

This time he didn't see the bronze figure again, only an empty room.

Hmm...

He scratched his head in confusion; this was somewhat different from what he had imagined.

Meanwhile, outside the Trial Tower, a group of people saw the ninth floor of the Trial Tower light up and exclaimed in surprise.

"Who ascended to the ninth level of the Trial Tower? Was it that prodigy from the Blood God Sect, or that fierce man in Black Robe?"

"Whoever ascends to the ninth level of the Trial Tower must be a prodigy from one of the Great Sage."

"..."

Inside the Trial Tower, Cao Youqian, seeing no movement from the ninth floor, was about to sit cross-legged when he suddenly felt a strange sense of being watched.

Immediately afterwards, a Daoist figure emerged from the wall.

Um?

Cao Youqian looked at the man in front of him, who was dressed in Black Robe and whose aura was exactly the same as his own, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Who's playing tricks here?"

Do you really want to know?

The Black Robe made the exact same voice as Cao Youqian. Even though Cao Youqian had experienced many strange things, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine and subconsciously clench his fists.

"You're scared."

The Black Robe continued to press closer, as if trying to break down Cao Youqian's psychological defenses with words.

"Hmph, I've never been afraid of any opponent!"

Cao Youqian quickly assumed a fighting stance, determined to show whatever was beneath the Black Robe the power of his fists.

"Is that so? In that case, I'll push your fear to its limit."

As the Black Robe spoke, he took off his Black Robe and removed his mask, revealing a face identical to Cao Youqian Cao Youqian's.

His eyes, his demeanor, even his little gestures were all cut from the same mold as Cao Youqian. If he didn't know he was an only child, he would have doubted whether the guy in front of him was his twin brother.

It would be a lie for Cao Youqian to say he wasn't flustered, but he had even more faith in his iron fist.

He said in a deep voice, "Good heavens, you dare to impersonate me? Let me tell you, you can imitate my face, but you can't imitate my fists!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Youqian lunged forward and charged at the imposter.

Seeing this, the imposter used the same fist technique as Cao Youqian.

Click!!!

The sound of fists colliding made a cracking sound, Cao Youqian felt his fist go numb; his opponent's strength was actually greater than his own.

The imposter laughed and said, "Now, do you still think I can't use your fists?"

I don't believe you can do everything.

Cao Youqian used all his boxing techniques, but the more he fought, the more surprised he became, as the imposter in front of him could counterattack with the same techniques every time.

Moreover, every punch he threw was more powerful than his own. If Cao Youqian n't been a body cultivator and hadn't awakened Divine Physique, he probably would have been defeated here long ago.

Bang!

After the first move, Cao Youqian narrowed his eyes, stared coldly at his opponent, and asked, "Who exactly are you?"

The imposter laughed and said, "I am you. To be precise, I am your illusion, an illusion created by the Trial Tower to simulate your strength and techniques, and an illusion twice as strong as you."

Upon hearing this, Cao Youqian's face immediately lit up with realization. "So the test on the ninth level of the Trial Tower is to overcome oneself."

"Not bad, but it's a pity you don't seem to have the ability. Alright, now that you know the answer, this trial should end."

As the illusion spoke, its aura continued to rise, directly surpassing the True Fate Realm and entering the Heavenly Origin Realm.

Cao Youqian's lips curled slightly upward. "An imposter is an imposter. It seems you don't know what my greatest strength is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he erupted like a volcano, a powerful aura bursting forth from his body. His Divine Physique was activated at that moment, and an incomparably domineering pressure swept across the nine floors of the pagoda.

"Divine Physique?"

The illusion sensed the changes in Cao Youqian's body, and a rare look of astonishment appeared in its eyes.

"Correct! Too bad there's no prize, Extreme Dao Divine Fist!"

Cao Youqian suddenly threw a punch, which not only carried the Fist Intent the Extreme Dao Divine Fist, but also contained the intent of all the fist techniques he had practiced in recent days.

Those Fist Intent were not integrated into the Extreme Dao Divine Fist; they were merely attached to the fist's energy.

Sensing the fist energy imbued with dozens of different Fist Intent, the illusion immediately threw a punch while simultaneously cursing, "Madman, you're a complete madman!"

Who can comprehend so much Fist Intent all by themselves? Can your small frame handle it?

Rumble!

The two fist-forces collided again in mid-air, exploding like a small mushroom cloud, and the huge aftershocks engulfed Cao Youqian and the illusion.

After a long silence, Cao Youqian waved his hand, looked at the empty ninth floor of the pagoda, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, "Nothing special."

"Congratulations to the trial participant for completing the final trial of the Trial Tower. You may now spend eighty-one days in the Trial Tower to seek enlightenment."

As the voice faded, Dao Light shone upon Cao Youqian.

For some reason, he had an extremely mysterious feeling in his mind at that moment.

Bathed in the light, he began to cultivate the remaining techniques from the hundred martial arts manuals.

Inside the Trial Tower, the tower spirit's attention remained fixed on this formidable figure before it.

Having been a tower spirit for so many years, it has never encountered anyone who could overcome themselves.

Yet this prodigy is actually practicing a trashy cultivation technique. What on earth is going on in this kid's head?

Everyone else comes to the Trial Tower to learn advanced techniques, and you, kid, show me this?

Cao Youqian was completely unaware that he was being watched; he was completely absorbed in his cultivation.

He discovered that within this light, his comprehension seemed to have improved considerably. Originally, it would have taken him several days to master this technique, but now he could master it in just a few hours.

This Trial Tower is really great! I'm sure I can advance even further here this time!