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Bai Tianmeng's fist was as powerful as the tide, as vast as a mountain. Within his fist, it emitted beams of golden light, and smashed straight towards Wu Hui's chest.

Boom! * With a loud bang, a white figure retreated with a swoosh.

On the stage, Wu Hui stood alone with his body relaxed and a slight smile on his lips.

Looking at the terrified Bai Tianmeng, Wu Hui extended a finger, pointing upwards, he hooked his finger, and lightly said: "Bai Tianmeng, you can use a bit more strength, I can endure it."

Boom!

When Wu Hui said this, the entire stage area erupted, the White Clan disciples were extremely angry, and the sounds of cursing could be heard one after another.

"Damn it!" Too arrogant, too arrogant! "This is so infuriating, so infuriating!"

"Tian Meng, beat him to the ground. What the hell! He hasn't even officially become a disciple of the White Clan, and he's already so arrogant. If we don't teach him a lesson, what face will our main clan have left?"

Below the stage, the White Clan disciples' faces were filled with indignation. The reason they had waited in the transmission field was to see if the geniuses in the outside world could pass through illusions and illusions.

This illusion of reality could be said to be both real and illusory. Only those with exceptional talent and a deep understanding of the Dao of reality could be transported to this place.

If there really was a genius from the outside world that could enter, then as long as these White Clan disciples could find someone of the same age and cultivation to challenge them, they would be able to suppress the disciples of the outside world.

But the disciples of the White Clan did not expect that the young Bai Tianren, who was ranked tenth in the younger generation of the White Clan, would be able to tie with the Martial King woman. Now, the young man named Wu Hui was still acting so arrogantly, as if he was going to slap the face of the Bai Clan.

"Shut up! "His skills are inferior to others, and yet he's screaming and screaming like this. This is truly disgraceful to our White Clan disciples." Just as the White Clan disciples were enraged, Bai Tianren, who was standing at the front of the stage, suddenly turned around.

Immediately, all the White Clan disciples went silent, but the unwillingness on their faces could not be removed.

On the stage, Bai Tianmeng's face had already turned red and sinister when he saw Wu Hui curling his fingers at him, and hearing the discussions of the White Clan disciples below the stage, Bai Tianmeng's eyes widened even more.

"Good!" Good! Good! What a genius from the outside world, not bad, I, Bai Tianmeng have underestimated you. " Bai Tianmeng took a deep breath, trying his best to calm the anger in his heart.

"You're not bad too." Wu Hui's gaze carried a smile as he casually praised.

Wu Hui had already seen that although Bai Tianmeng was only a Four-star Martial Master, he had the strength to fight against eight stars or even a Nine-star Martial Master. Wu Hui had never encountered such a heaven-defying challenge in the outside world, so he guessed that it was probably related to his body tempering cultivation technique and his fortuitous encounters.

Wu Hui had met the disciples of the Bai Clan before, but they were not as strong as the ones in the plaza. Among the people of the Bai Clan, these people had at least the status of core disciples.

"Wu Hui, since you have received three of my moves, I will not hold back anymore. You must be careful!" Bai Tianmeng's expression became normal as he spoke indifferently. His eyes slowly closed, just like Wu Hui just now.

Below the stage, when Bai Tianren saw this, his expression changed and he thought in his heart: "Could it be that this Wu Hui has already forced Tian Meng to this step? "He actually used such a trump card."

Wu Hui's expression was calm, the corners of his mouth were bent upwards, carrying a faint smile, some surprise deep within his eyes.

"Immovable like a mountain, hidden within the Primordius, divine might descending upon the world, chakram large success, Primordius Diamond, appear!"

A loud shout came out of Bai Tianmeng's mouth. Bai Tianmeng's eyes opened wide, his entire body revealing a golden color, his aura overflowing into the clouds, at that moment Bai Tianmeng's aura was like a divine presence, in that moment he actually had the power of a peak Martial Master.

Bai Tianmeng's body flickered with a divine light that filled the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Wu Hui.

"That's right." Just as Bai Tianmeng's fist was about to touch Wu Hui's chest, a faint praising sound came out.

At the same time, a halo of golden light appeared on the surface of Wu Hui's body.

Boom! * A huge explosion sounded, and the white figure retreated once more.

This time, the many White Clan disciples below the stage were completely silent, their expressions lifeless.

Even the White Clan Martial King Bai Tianren was shocked.

"This is …" adamantine body! " As he muttered that, Bai Tianren's gaze was fixed on the golden halo around Wu Hui's body, his mumbling voice sounding somewhat bitter. As the son of the Bai Clan, he naturally knew that the adamantine body was extraordinary.

"Immovable like a mountain. Primordius is concealed. Divine might descends upon the world, great completion of the Vajra Body."

The Transmutation Diamond Technique was originally not a White Clan technique, but a technique brought from the supreme experiential outfield of the White Clan.

The geniuses of the White Clan were like crucian carp that crossed the river. They had been practicing the technique for thousands of years, and only one of them managed to cultivate adamantine body. Bai Tianmeng was one of them. It could be said that the reason Bai Tianmeng was able to become the Son of Heaven at the age of twenty-one was because he had mastered the adamantine body. Furthermore, Bai Tianren knew how difficult it was to cultivate it.

Bai Tianmeng had become a martial master at the age of eighteen, and spent the rest of his time cultivating his adamantine body in the Illusory Demon Purgatory. In three years, he had only risen to Four-star Martial Master, which made countless White Clan disciples envious, because in these three years, he managed to cultivate his adamantine body. When fighting against Eight-star Martial Master, being able to attack with every move, and fighting with Nine-star Martial Master, being able to stand firm in an undefeatable position, Bai Tianmeng could be said to be unparalleled amongst the White Clan.

And now, Bai Tianmeng's strongest attack had actually failed, and the opponent was using the adamantine body as a defense. How could this not cause people to be stunned? How could it not cause them to be shocked?

"adamantine body? How do you know adamantine body? " On the stage, Bai Tianmeng's eyes were bloodshot, he stared straight at Wu Hui, and a trickle of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

Although Bai Tianmeng was attacking from one side, Wu Hui did not retaliate, this adamantine body was originally a fierce technique, even though Wu Hui did not move an inch, Bai Tianmeng still suffered from the backlash. did not care about such minor injuries. What he meant was that Wu Hui also knew the adamantine body.

The adamantine body he obtained from the Bai Clan, had never been passed down to outsiders, even amongst the White Clan, there were only a few capable cultivators, Bai Tianmeng did not understand how they managed to cultivate it.

"If I told you that I saw you using it, I would have done it naturally. Would you believe me?" Wu Hui spoke the truth.

This adamantine body did not use the Strength of Five Elements, but another type of mysterious power, the mixed elemental energy. Originally, even if Wu Hui possessed a body of five elements, he would not be able to comprehend it so quickly.

Everything was virtual.

No matter if it was Strength of Five Elements, mixed elemental energy, Qiankun's power, yin and yang power, or the Nine Clouds of the Abyss, they were all born from nothing, so naturally, they could be comprehended from nothing.

Wu Hui probed Bai Tianmeng's body with his Spiritual Sense, and discovered that there was already a trace of mixed primordial energy in his body, and it was precisely because of that, that Bai Tianmeng managed to cultivate the adamantine body.

Furthermore, Wu Hui was able to condense the mixed primordial energy within his body using the adamantine body technique; it was purer than Bai Tianmeng's, so naturally he used the adamantine body to be more powerful.

Of course, even if Wu Hui didn't use the adamantine body, Bai Tianmeng still wouldn't be able to touch him at all.

Bai Tianmeng's strongest blow was also only equivalent to a peak Martial Master, and was far too different from Wu Hui's strength.

However, Wu Hui had obtained a new kind of power from Bai Tianmeng, and this was what benefited him the most. With regards to Bai Tianmeng, the more Wu Hui saw of him, the more he liked him.

"Since you don't want to say it, then forget it. After two punches, there's still one more." Bai Tianmeng naturally did not believe in Wu Hui's casual words. If the adamantine body was so easy to cultivate, then the Bai Clan would not have only been able to learn it after obtaining it for thousands of years.

"Tian Meng, you can leave now. You've already lost." At this time, Bai Tianren appeared on the stage in a flash, looked at Bai Tianmeng, and said with a low voice.

Actually, it was not only him, the disciples of the White Clan below the stage had all seen that the strength of this disciple of the outside world was much stronger than Bai Tianmeng.

At this time, Bai Tianmeng's strongest attack was still unable to force his opponent to take half a step back, and no matter who it was, they could tell the difference in strength between the two sides.

"NO!" There is another move that I have not lost! " With a loud roar, determination flashed across Bai Tianmeng's face, "For the honor of the White Clan, open the White Bloodline!" A powerful aura rose from Bai Tianmeng's body.

"Tianmeng, you can't!" Bai Tianren's face changed drastically as he shouted anxiously to stop. He was just a step too late, the Spirit Qi on Bai Tianmeng's body had already risen from the four star level to the seven star level.

"Senior brother Tian Ren, this is a battle of honor for our White Clan. I cannot allow myself to lose." Bai Tianmeng turned and bowed deeply to Bai Tianren at first, but then he turned and bowed to Wu Hui, and said with a grave expression on his face: "Wu Hui, I know I'm not as good as you. For the honor of the White Clan, I will do my best. "

"Sigh …" Seeing that, Bai Tianren's face became complicated, in the end he could only sigh, and turned to jump down the stage.

"For the honor of the White Clan?" The Strength of bloodline was the true trump card of the ancient disciples. They never thought that Bai Tianmeng would activate the Strength of bloodline in this casual competition. However, after hearing Bai Tianmeng's words, Wu Hui knew that this match, in his eyes, involved the honor of the family.

Wu Hui couldn't help but think of himself. He had experienced three years of suffering just for the sake of his family's honor, and thus, he decided to go to Martial King, the power of the Martial King, to attend the three year agreement.

"Sigh …"

With a sigh, the smile on Wu Hui's face disappeared, and turned into a serious look, and he cupped his hands towards Bai Tianmeng, "Brother Bai, let go, I will also go all out."

"Alright!" Bai Tianmeng bellowed, as he charged towards Wu Hui once again with the divine might of Transmutation Unity Law, his fists releasing a misty golden light.

"adamantine body, King Kong Primeval Fist!"

When his fist struck out, it was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking, and divine might was descending.