Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the stage, Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou clashed fist to fist, their footwork and movements so precise that even the slightest shift allowed them to evade attacks. Noticing the control they exhibited over their power, the Golden Core cultivators in the audience felt their eyes twitch nervously as they gulped. Despite the intensity of their duel, not a single stray wisp of energy leaked out; it’s hard to believe that they’re only at the Basic Golden Core Stage.

No…could such mastery truly belong to Golden Core cultivators at all?

“You have the Single’s Curse Fist! Taking on three at once should be nothing!”

“Nonsense! My Single’s Curse Fist only works on men. It’ll even boost their combat power! You have the Lu-Style Arhat Fist. Why fear three measly opponents?”

“You must be joking. If I use the Arhat Fist, even if Lan Ting spares me, the whole Moon Laurel Immortal Palace won’t let me...