Chapter 78: Sect's Genius, Breakthrough

  "This kid's strength has actually increased again?" Wei Fa didn't even have the mind to care about Wei Yi Hang who was lying on the ground, but instead stared at Wei Hong in shock, saying unbelievably.

  The crowd below was also shocked by Wei Hong's strength at this time. With only a martial artist sixth-grade cultivation, he actually killed a martial artist eighth-grade cultivation in seconds. What concept is this?

  "Monster? Pervert? Or genius?"

  The young people under the stage showed a hint of bitterness in their hearts, after all, having grasped three points of knife intent and possessing strength that surpassed an eighth-rank martial artist, if this were said out loud before, it would be unbelievable.

  Wei Hong, however, did not care about other people's opinions and shifted his gaze to several other places where the fighting was still ongoing.

  Wei Wuming's opponent was Wei Hao from Wenpei Town. Wei Hao was extremely tall and had a broad build, wielding a giant axe that made him look like a demon from hell as he crazily chopped towards Wei Wuming.

  The cultivation of both was in the seventh rank of martial artists, but on the field, Wei Wuming was retreating step by step, seemingly at a disadvantage.

  However, Wei Hong did not see it that way. Although Wei Wuming had been retreating all along, his footsteps were not chaotic, while Wei Hao was too overbearing, which consumed a lot of his martial energy.

  Just as Wei Hong had thought, Wei Wuming was waiting for the final blow. At the moment when Wei Hao's aura was about to be exhausted, Wei Hao naturally understood Wei Wuming's mind and struck with an axe that was more ferocious than the last, determined to quickly end the battle.

  The giant axe was too consuming of his martial energy, and Wei Hao felt the dryness in his dantian at this time. His heart was anxious, and with a moment's distraction, Wei Hao's fierce attack also weakened by a fraction.

  "It's just the right time." Wei Wuming's heart revealed a hint of joy, and with a direct shot, he blocked Wei Hao's attack. Then, he softly shouted: "Five Turns Golden Gun."

  Only saw Wei Wuming's instantaneous gun intent surrounding his body, and the five long guns condensed by him directly stabbed towards Wei Hao.

  "Pffft!"

  Wei Hao blocked three long spears but was directly blasted out of the gun by the attack behind him. The two compared their strength, and Wei Wuming won.

  Wei Jun's opponent was Wei Yan Hua, both of whom were skilled in refining their bodies. As soon as they began fighting, they immediately fell into a fierce and intense battle. However, in the end, Wei Jun's martial energy proved to be slightly stronger, and he managed to defeat Wei Yan Hua with great difficulty.

  Wei Ze was about to fight Wei Ling, but before they even exchanged blows, Wei Ling unexpectedly conceded defeat, which made him appear unusually self-aware.

  Wei Xinghai was fighting together with Wei Yu Cheng, Wei Xinghai's pair of heavy hammers danced in the air, emitting a fierce aura, while Wei Yu Cheng held an iron rake, which he wielded with cunning and ruthlessness.

  Finally, Wei Xinghai punched and directly blasted Wei Yucheng away.

  The top five emerged, and at this time, it was also noon, so in the afternoon, the real competition began.

  Our side actually has two people who have entered the top five, and there is still a possibility of entering the top three. Therefore, Wei Zhen was naturally very happy and directly booked a private room on the second floor of the Xiangyang Pavilion again to celebrate in advance for Wei Hong and Wei Wuming.

  As soon as he entered the Carefree Pavilion, he heard a hubbub of people inside, with a strong Jianghu atmosphere. Moreover, at this moment, the crowd was discussing the young geniuses of the five major sects.

  "Have you guys heard? Miao Dongfeng of Tianya Sect's Quan Palm has actually reached the level of a Martial Master."

  "Is that so? Miao Dongfeng had once killed a martial artist of the 9th rank with a single swift palm strike when he was still in the 9th rank himself. I really don't know how strong he will become now that he has reached the Martial Master level."

  "Haha, it's not just Miao Dongfeng, Qi Hai's little sword guest Deng Yang has also broken through to Wushi Yi!"

  "Alas, these are nothing. Have you guys heard? Qiu Feng Liu Xiang'er actually chased and killed Mo Yi Men's young master for 20,000 miles, bringing him back to Liu Yun Sect. In front of the sect gate, he was torn into five pieces by horses."

  Wei Hong's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked up at the speaker with a hint of admiration.

  "Wei Hong, let's go. We can only surpass these young geniuses after we enter the sect in the future. For now, the gap between us and them is really too big." Wei Zhong stopped in his tracks, a hint of longing on his face, but thinking of their actual strength, he also looked somewhat disheartened.

  Wei Hong secretly shook his head, but in his heart, he didn't have any hint of despair. Instead, there was an extraordinary fighting spirit that surpassed ordinary people. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the aura around him changed completely.

  "Boom!"

  A loud noise, Wei Hong Jian suddenly broke through to the peak of the late sixth grade under the pressure of these people.

  " You? Did you break through?" Wei Zhen's mouth was agape, asking incredulously. Not just Wei Zhen, but at this moment, Wei Zhong and Wei Wuming were also staring at Wei Hong like monsters.

  "Heh heh, with pressure comes motivation. Since these sect disciples have already run ahead of us, we naturally need to double our efforts." Wei Hong withdrew his own aura and smiled faintly.

  Wei Hong didn't seem to be discouraged by the strength of these sect geniuses, but instead showed a hint of fighting spirit. Wei Zhen also felt a hint of shame, knowing that his own strength was not weak either, having already reached the 9th rank of martial arts cultivation.

  "As for our nature, we indeed have a gap with you!" Sitting in the private room, Wei Zhen looked at Wei Hong and said with a hint of admiration.

  Wei Hong suddenly asked, "What level of cultivation has Liu Xing'er reached now?"

  "It's said that she has also reached the peak of the 9th rank of martial artist, but Mo Yi Men's young master, Duan Qiufeng's strength had already reached the level of a 1st rank martial master. From this, it can be seen that Liu Xiang'er's strength is also at the level of a martial master." Wei Zhen said what he knew.

  Wei Hong fell silent, it seemed that those who transcended levels in battle were not just himself alone, this continent indeed was not lacking in geniuses.

  "Wei Hong, although your strength is not bad, and with a martial artist's sixth-grade cultivation, you can fight beyond your level and even defeat ninth-graders. However, that's only against ordinary martial artists. Since ancient times, geniuses have always been stronger when facing strong opponents. If you want to defeat those geniuses, unless your cultivation is as high as theirs, you won't have a chance." Wei Zhen said again, looking at Wei Hong with a thoughtful expression.

  Wei Hong nodded slightly. As for Liu Xiang'er, whether or not she had forgotten about this small figure, Wei Hong would absolutely demand an explanation from her at the right time.

  As Wei Zhen spoke, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat heavy. But then Wei Zhong made a timely joke: "I can tell you that Liu Xiang'er is many people's goddess, but it's said that she has always been single, and all sorts of young talents are completely looked down upon by her."

  "Wei Hong, you try harder, maybe in the future you'll have a chance too. You know, the age difference between martial artists doesn't matter." Wei Zhen said with a hearty laugh, jokingly.

  "The eldest disciple of Liuyun Sect, Zhang Mu Bai, has a deep affection for Liu Xiang'er. At that time, Wei Hong, you must hold on tight." Wei Zhong seemed to be serious and said again with a sly tone.

  "Haha, even if this Liu Xiang'er is beautiful, my ambition is to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. I don't want to waste time on romantic entanglements. Besides, a person may be beautiful, but their heart isn't necessarily beautiful." Wei Hong said with a haha and a slightly arrogant tone at this time.

  "Boom!"

  As soon as Wei Hong's voice fell, Wei Zhen and Wei Zhong both showed a stunned expression, and before they could speak, the door of the room was kicked open, and a slightly angry voice rang out.

  "Who is slandering Liu Niang randomly?"