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  The power of a technique is not to be questioned, but the user's state of mind is what matters most.

  A martial artist who has entered the realm of Tao, even if he has learned techniques, can only exert a few layers of power.

  So, Ling Huan's technique won't put pressure on these powerful beings who have gone through tribulations.

  Having lived for over a hundred years, they had seen many masters of martial arts, but never been defeated.

  "Here I come!"

  At this moment, the gate of the Martial Arts Center came out, and Ling Hao walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

  A blue garment slightly reveals a sense of loneliness, and on his clear face, there is a hint of calmness.

  "What a handsome young man, but he doesn't seem to be any different from ordinary people, Old Yuan. Is this the Ling brother you were talking about?" Beside Old Yuan, an old man who had transcended the calamity stage flashed a solemn look in his eyes.

  Ling Hao walked over, looking ordinary, but his vision was incredibly high, able to see that every step Ling Hao took was as if measured out in advance, not a single deviation.

  It is very difficult for even the elite in the army to maintain such a temperament all the time.

  Moreover, facing thousands of people with a calm and composed demeanor, this temperament also earns him high praise.

  "Not bad, this is Ling Hao, who saved my life. Not only a martial artist, but also an alchemist. It's a pity that those who didn't come to the auction yesterday, all four Azi Dan were sold at a high price of 8 billion each."

  Seeing the surprise on everyone's face, Old Yuan chuckled and introduced him.

  "Eight billion? Is it his refined elixir?"

  "This young man is quite good, Old Yuan. After the duel, I'll take him as my apprentice, what do you think?" An old woman's eyes shone brightly as she swept her gaze over Ling Huan, her voice filled with surprise and delight.

  "Take a disciple? Do you think it's possible? Ling Hao might not lose today's duel." Yuan Lao shook his head.

  These people, each one of them thinks highly of themselves, and Ling Hao hasn't even made a move yet they've already looked up to these old guys several notches.

  It can be seen that Ling Hao still has a lot of money.

  It's just that they never thought Ling Hao would win.

  A young man in his twenties and a centenarian old demon who had survived the tribulation made an appointment for a duel, and it was not bad that he did not lose in one move.

  Win, is it possible?

  Furthermore, if Ling Hao can win, why did Old Yuan invite them to come?

  Yuan Lao's words fell, and the people beside him were clearly stunned for a moment. Then one of them frowned and said, "Yuan Lao, you're overestimating this kid."

  "Although his character is not bad, a duel is about seeing real strength, not character, and even less about being an alchemist."

  "Not bad, let's have a martial arts competition, strength is the most important thing. From the perspective of combat experience, he absolutely can't compare to Song Mingde. I think this duel will be a crushing defeat for Ling Hao."

  Several old men spoke one after another, and Ling Hao's winning rate was immediately lowered a lot.

  "Don't be rash, let's wait and see after the battle is over." Old Yuan smiled and said: "How about we make a bet? If Ling Huan wins, he can stay in my Yuan family for ten years. If he loses, I promise to grant each of you one condition."

  "Any condition!"

  "What conditions?" An old man's eyes lit up and he patted his leg, saying: "I'll bet on it."

  "We also gambled." Several elderly people nodded in agreement.

  In their hearts, Ling Hao's chances of winning are slim, so this gamble is undoubtedly a must-win for Yuan Lao, what do they have to lose.

  One promise from Old Yuan was enough to move them.

  "Well... we've also gambled, just for ten years, I still don't know if I can live for another ten years."

  The remaining elderly people nodded and also agreed.

  "Grandpa, are you so sure he will win?"

  Yuan Ling'er looked at her grandfather in incredulity, for many years, she had never seen her grandfather have such confidence in a young person.

  Even she was educated by her grandfather for a few years before barely getting an okay evaluation.

  "The duel is about to start, just take a look!" Yuan Lao shook his head and looked at Ling Hao.

  Martial Arts Center, with Ling Hao's entry, thousands of eyes converged on Ling Hao.

  Some of them knew Ling Hao, but some didn't.

  "Isn't this the young master who splurged tens of billions at the auction house? Is he Ling Da Shi?"

  "Is this Master Ling? So young?"

  "I've long heard that Dragon River City's Ling is very young, and indeed he is. Compared to him, that useless person in our household can't even be looked at."

  "It is said that he once single-handedly killed several top masters of the Xiyue Night Ghost Sect to offer sacrifices to Nie Lingkong."

  "It is indeed true, and among them there are even great abilities to cross calamities and fly in mid-air."

  "Don't spout nonsense, Ling Kong's flying slash isn't that easy to kill."

  With Ling Hao's appearance, a burst of whispers erupted from the crowd.

  There were both praise and criticism, but they were still extremely shocked by Ling Huan's identity as a young master.

  Among the thousands of people present, more than 900 were still unable to reach the Yuanshen realm even after passing their 40s or 50s. Only a few dozen had reached the Yuanshen realm or above.

  Ling Hao was about the same age as their children and had already surpassed these old guys in terms of realm.

  A sense of decadence where one wave pushes another forward has appeared in the hearts of many people.

  Some people also had a mocking expression on their faces.

  At this age, you should be cultivating yourself well, why are you looking for a dead end?

  Whoosh!

  While everyone was staring at Ling Hao, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes. When they turned around again, Ling Hao had already stood on the central battlefield.

  Concrete pouring, steel welding, bombs can't blast off the battlefield.

  Ling Hao took a step down, and a deep footprint appeared. The steel platform creaked loudly.

  "What a terrifying strength, just in terms of power alone, it's already beyond most of us."

  "What's the use of having great strength? Which land deity doesn't have the ability to penetrate heaven and earth?"

  ...

  "Wife, I'm leaving."

  Ling Hao took the stage, Song Mingde's face turned solemn, and he whispered a sentence to his wife beside him. With a slight movement of his foot, he suddenly rose into the air, step by step treading on nothingness.

  Gently fell in front of Ling Hao.

  At the same time, Chen Changlao also came with his hands behind his back, a look of immortal elegance, but his expression was slightly cold.

  "You've got guts, kid."

  Old Man Chen gazed at Ling Hao with a gloomy expression, and in his heart, he had already sentenced Ling Hao to death.

  Today, in front of many people from Xihai Province, he wants to give an account to the Chen family.

  To reclaim the humiliation given by Ling Hua at the auction house.

  Also want to report Chen Changyu's revenge for cutting off his finger.

  Ling Hao raised his eyes and glanced at Elder Chen, saying indifferently: "I've never lacked courage, but it's just an old dog, doesn't need much courage."

  Ling Hao's voice was not loud, but strangely, everyone present could hear him clearly.

  It's like having a loudspeaker in your ear.

  "You dare to call Old Man Chen an old dog? This young man has a lot of nerve!"

  "Haha, I like this temperament. Chen's family relies on their power to be condescending every day, and today they were called 'old dog' by a young man, it's really ridiculous."

  "But this Chen guy is just an old dog, without the backing of the Chen family, what's he got to be arrogant about? He was beaten by our brothers until he couldn't take care of himself."

  The elderly people behind Yuan Lao had brilliant smiles on their faces, and they highly praised Ling Huan's words.

  Having reached this realm, it is extremely difficult to make further progress.

  The entire Huaxia has a few dozen Boundary Masters of great ability, and they all know each other to some extent. It's clear that these people have been humbled in front of Old Man Chen before.

  (End of chapter)

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