"You are not my match, better admit defeat now."

Fu Jinlei did not continue attacking.

"Only by trying will we know."

Wang Xu twirled his saber.

"I won't waste time with you, I'll finish you with one strike!"

On the square blade, the lightning changed dramatically, suddenly becoming blinding and dazzling, the lightning became solid, transforming into a three-inch blade light.

Three-inch Dyeing Light Saber.

This is a low tier secret technique, which has already surpassed the category of martial techniques, completely dominating above martial techniques. It can unleash several times the strength of a martial artist. This strike is enough to be unparalleled even among celestial level martial artists.

The three-inch substantial blade light flickered, and in an instant, everyone's face on the sidelines changed slightly.

They all felt a great power.

"Although this person's strength is at the initial celestial level, even I can't withstand this strike calmly."

A person from the sect said with a solemn expression.

City Lord Bei Kongshi's face was expressionless.

If today Fu Jinlei hadn't revealed this strike, he would have always thought he was the strongest in the entire Sixteen Main Cities and Beiyuan Giant City.

But after Fu Jinlei's Three-inch Dyeing Light Saber appeared today, only then did he suddenly realize there was such a powerful person hiding!

Such strength is in no way inferior to him!

"Analyze the attack route, calculate the way to dodge."

Wang Xu naturally also felt the extraordinariness of this strike.

The Mechanical Ancient Eye activated, and trajectories appeared before his eyes, frantically calculating, filling the scene in front of Wang Xu with numbers.

"Admit defeat!"

Fu Jinlei's gaze became sharp, and the square blade in his hand suddenly shone brilliantly.

Whoosh!

Fu Jinlei's figure moved.

Having unleashed the Three-inch Dyeing Light Saber, his body technique speed increased more than threefold, astonishingly fast.

In almost the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of over a hundred meters, closing in on Wang Xu in just zero point zero one seconds.

The three-inch blade light flickered like a snake's tongue, aiming straight at Wang Xu's neck.

However, Fu Jinlei held back a little, not intending to truly kill Wang Xu, but wanting to place the blade at Wang Xu's neck, forcing him to back down and admit defeat voluntarily.

The speed of this strike already surpassed everyone's reaction ability present.

Even the sect individuals and City Lord Bei Kongshi unanimously gave this strike high praise.

Wang Xu remained in place.

His whole body skin suddenly glowed with a dark golden luster, transforming into a brass man.

"You lost."

Fu Jinlei's three-inch blade light stopped at Wang Xu's skin, a cold sensation transmitted to the neck.

A trickle of blood seeped out, even the Fourth Layer of the Golden Spirit Scripture's body could not withstand this ferocity.

The square blade was completely on Wang Xu's neck.

"You lost."

Wang Xu's voice suddenly came.

Fu Jinlei frowned.

However, when he realized that, unnoticed, a dragon-engraved great saber's blade had appeared under his armpit, breaking through his clothing and touching his skin, Fu Jinlei's expression suddenly changed.

"Wang Xu lost."

"City Lord Fu's strike was unbelievably fast. It's normal for Wang Xu to lose."

"An Earth Level martial artist is still an Earth Level martial artist, how could they contend with a Celestial Level martial artist?"

The spectators who were watching saw this scene, the outcome already determined.

"His loss was not undeserved."

A sect person remarked.

"This time he should voluntarily admit defeat, having held on under a Celestial Level martial artist till now is enough to be proud of."

Another sect person spoke.

Bei Kongshi remained silent.

At this moment, Fu Jinlei and Wang Xu's figures separated.

"I admit defeat."

The words were spoken, everyone showed no major reaction, but in the next second, everyone was suddenly shocked.

The one admitting defeat was not Wang Xu, it was Fu Jinlei!

Whoa!

The sound of astonishment spread, none of the spectators knew what had happened.

Even the two sect individuals furrowed their brows.

Fu Jinlei conceded?

How is that possible!

It was clearly Wang Xu who lost!

Nobody understood the reason, except for Fu Jinlei himself, who truly knew he had lost.

Under Fu Jinlei's armpit, it had always been his weak, fatal point.

His physique was naturally flawed, regardless of how strong his body was, the flesh under his armpit remained mortal flesh.

Except for himself and his deceased parents, no one knew about this.

In other words, if his blade was on Wang Xu's neck, perhaps he could take Wang Xu's life.

But if Wang Xu's blade stabbed under his armpit, it would certainly take his life!

Why did Fu Jinlei admit defeat?

If it were under the same Earth Level martial artist's realm, he wouldn't be able to last a single move against Wang Xu.

This is the reason for Fu Jinlei's concession.

However, even Fu Jinlei himself was astonished. How did Wang Xu know about this lethal flaw under his arm?

"This time, I lost. The reason cannot be disclosed, but it is indeed the truth."

Fu Jinlei continued, "North City Lord, please announce the result."

"In this challenge, Wang Xu wins!"

A Low Tier martial artist defeating a Celestial Level martial artist and even achieving victory... this is truly incredible!

The gazes of Liu Rumi and Bei Xinsi focused on Wang Xu, yet they could not see through him.

However, they could imagine that Wang Xu's future achievements would be anything but ordinary!

Having defeated the number one, Wang Xu rightfully sat in the first-place position.

Fu Jinlei continued to challenge, choosing the second-ranked city lord.

The second-ranked city lord did not hesitate to give up.

He did not have the courage or confidence to compete with a Celestial Level martial artist.

...

The main city summit was over.

An unprecedented scene appeared in Beiyuan Giant City.

A Low Tier martial artist sat in the first place while a Celestial Level martial artist surprisingly ranked second.

"Everyone, according to the rules, the top three have the qualification to recommend disciples to the Kunlong Martial Sect."

A person from the sect in a yellow robe stepped forward and said to Wang Xu and the others, "The first has three recommendation qualifications, the second two, and the third one. The recommended disciples will enter the outer layer of Kunlong Martial Sect. You have three days to select disciples, after which we will gather at the City Lord's Mansion to proceed to Kunlong Martial Sect together."

The summit concluded entirely.

There is no doubt that Wang Xu became the most dazzling presence at this summit.

For such a strong person, naturally countless martial artists wished to converse and form connections, but more wanted the recommendation quotas in Wang Xu's hand.

In the Sixteen Main Cities, plus Beiyuan Giant City, the population was at least tens of millions.

Yet among millions, there were only six quotas. How precious are they?

The sum of the third and the second place only had three quotas, not even enough for their city's geniuses. But Wang Xu had three quotas, so giving one away was still very possible.

However, when all the martial artists wanted to find Wang Xu, they discovered that Wang Xu had already left Beiyuan Giant City.

At this time, Wang Xu had returned to Flame Fire Main City.

"Hahaha... Brother Wang, amazing, absolutely amazing!"

On the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Xi laughed nonstop.

When he went to watch the main city summit, he was delayed and only saw the match between Wang Xu and the Celestial Level martial artist.

However, when he saw Fu Jinlei admit defeat and Wang Xu took the first-place position, the excitement in his heart was indescribable.

"When it was the third chance to challenge, the moment you looked at those city lords, they all looked like mice seeing a cat, nobody dared to look at you, that scene was truly hilarious."

Yan Xi recalled that scene, laughing nonstop.

"City Lord Yan, I need two of the three recommendation quotas, and for the remaining one, you can choose a disciple to go with me to Kunlong Martial Sect."

Wang Xu said.

"Brother Wang, you're going to Kunlong Martial Sect?"

Yan Xi was surprised.

Wang Xu is the strongest of the Sixteen Main Cities. He could completely become a City Lord, or even consider becoming the Lord of a Giant City.

Why would he think of going to Kunlong Martial Sect as an outer layer disciple?

Yan Xi knew about Kunlong Martial Sect.

The treatment between outer layer and inner layer disciples is vastly different. Outer layer disciples, unless they can break through to Celestial Level, can never enter the inner layer in their lifetime.

But how difficult it is to break through to Celestial Level, countless martial artists have been blocked on this road, and without any cultivation resources, being an outer layer disciple is meaningless, better to establish oneself in a city and achieve brilliance.

"That's right."

Wang Xu did not explain more, "You only have one quota."

"Brother Wang is generous! These three quotas were fought for by you, they should all belong to you. The quotas are so precious, many would probably spend a fortune to buy from you, your generous gift, Yan will remember this grace!"

Yan Xi expressed his gratitude.

A recommendation quota represents a Kunlong Martial Sect disciple.

Even if the disciple doesn't achieve anything in the future, with the name of Kunlong Martial Sect, they can at least establish a great family.

Afterwards, Wang Xu returned to Qingfeng Village.

Wang Xu's achievement of winning first place for the Flame Fire Main City had already spread throughout the Sixteen Main Cities.

When the villagers of Qingfeng Village learned about this, they were so excited they almost burst into tears.

Heaven bless our village! Heaven bless Qingfeng Village!

All villagers in Qingfeng Village were chanting.

Ya Sang cried uncontrollably.

Wang Xu's accomplishment made her happy for him.

But the greater Wang Xu's achievements, the greater the distance between them.

"Ya Sang."

A calm and familiar voice came, and the dazed Ya Sang sitting under the tree suddenly came to her senses.

When she saw the majestic black-robed figure at the door and the face she dreamt of day and night, she could no longer suppress her excitement and threw herself into Wang Xu's arms.

Ya Sang cried for a long time, while Wang Xu remained silent.

She was truly afraid, afraid that Wang Xu would leave forever, never to return.

Her hands clung tightly to Wang Xu, fearing that if she let go, Wang Xu would disappear.

Ya Sang cried in Wang Xu's arms for a long time, her crying gradually weakening as her emotions slightly calmed.

"Wang Xu, will you leave again?"

Ya Sang asked a foolish question. She knew the answer, yet still had to ask.

Wang Xu silently nodded.

"Then before you leave, can you... can you..."

Ya Sang's face suddenly turned crimson, stammering, her eyes too shy to meet Wang Xu's.

"Ya Sang, I came back to take you with me." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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