.“He’s probably about two meters tall,” Fang Yu said.Hearing this, Mo Xiu's expression changed slightly.The branch beside her, on the other hand, was visibly shocked.Such a small amount of liquid coul...As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the cultivators who had come to flatter and make connections turned pale, and they stood awkwardly on the spot, unsure what to do.

"Get out of here." Du Hongtian said coldly.

The group of cultivators turned pale, immediately scattering and returning to the audience seats.

Du Hongtian sat on the spot, raised his hand to touch his smooth head, his eyes sinister.

“Master Du, please calm down. Your reputation is too renowned, which is why these cultivators want to attach themselves to you…” Sitting beside him was an extremely alluring woman with a stunning figure.

The identity of this woman is also well-known to many cultivators present.

This is the famous Mei Nü, Powder Sparrow, of Xióguóchí.

As one of the judges for this year's Physical Training Competition, she sat beside Du Hongtian.

Hearing the sparrow's words, Du Hongtian turned his head and glanced at the woman's particularly prominent features, smiling and saying, "So... do you want to cling to me"

The little sparrow covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she coquettishly said, "With the esteemed Master Du being so… how could I not love him"

"Haha... since that's the case, you should go back with me tonight, right" Du Hongtian raised his hand and placed it directly on Fenque's thigh, smiling.

"Mmm..." the Pink Sparrow replied in a voice that sent shivers down one's spine.

Du Hongtian's eyes were burning with fervor. He turned his head to look at the stage in front of him, and there was a hint of impatience in his gaze.

He just wanted to end things here quickly and take the little bird back to Zhenwutongzong...then do some loving things.

And at this moment, the other cultivators seated in the referee's stand were all carefully watching the situation between Du Hongtian and Fen Que.

Seeing the two flirting, this group of cultivators' eyes were filled with envy.

A beauty like Fēnp què, strong and alluring to the bone, is their dream girl.

Only a master like Du Zhangmen could capture the heart of someone as exceptional as a sparrow with eyes above the clouds.

……

Fang Yu and Chen Ye arrived at Shanwu City and, after asking directions from passersby, headed straight for the martial arts hall in the city center.

However, upon reaching the entrance, we were told that it was already full and no more people could enter.

"Can we really not go in anymore We came from far away..." Fang Yu said.

"You can come in if you want." The guard at the door extended his left hand with a leering smile.

"This world is truly full of filth and corruption." Fang Yu also smiled.

"What are you talking about" the guarding cultivator frowned and said coldly.

The next second, he suddenly shuddered all over, and then stiffly bowed, saying, "Please come in."

Fang Yu and Chen Ye swaggered into the martial arts hall.

While the guard monk raised his palm and began to slap himself forcefully.

“I'm not even a thing, I'm a wretch…” The gatekeeper monk slapped himself in the face while berating himself.

This left later cultivators dumbfounded.

……

"So many people"

Upon entering the martial arts hall, Fang Yu was astonished by the throngs of people.

"It seems that there are still quite a few cultivators in the Nanzhang region," Fang Yu said.

“It’s not that there are many Body Cultivators, but most people prefer to watch the battles between them,” Chen Ye said. “Compared to the clash of magical spells, the fist-to-fist combat between Body Cultivators is more passionate and exciting. So, no matter what kind of competition it is, as long as there are Body Cultivators present, it will be particularly lively.”

"Of course, liking to watch is liking to watch, but the number of people who practice physical cultivation is still very small.... After all, refining the body is much more difficult than normal cultivation."

Fang Yu nodded and didn't say anything.

Because there were too many people at the scene, my view of the front was blocked.

There was no other way, Fang Yu could only squeeze forward with Chen Ye.

"Let's get started!"

At this moment, the competition on the martial arts stage has already begun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fang Yu and Chen Ye, pushing through the crowd, could only hear bursts of sound as if something was hitting flesh, accompanied by cheers and gasps.

The atmosphere on site was extremely lively.

However, when Fang Yu and Chen Ye finally squeezed to the front, able to see the situation on the martial arts stage, this bout had already ended.

The loser lay on the ground, covered in blood.

And the victor stood on the platform, arms raised high, accepting the cheers.

The sightseer was shirtless, revealing his muscular physique. A prominent black tattoo adorned his right arm.

This man had a cold gaze, his face stained with the blood of his opponent, making him appear even more ferocious. His aura was incredibly powerful.

After receiving the cheers, the man looked around and scanned the crowd with cold, ruthless eyes.

Then, he slowly walked off the stage.

Fang Yu sized up the man, her eyes flickering slightly.

According to Chen Ye, even on the Big Dipper Star, cultivators of physical arts were still a minority.

But compared to Earth, there are already quite a few here, at least there is a large-scale competition specifically for physical cultivation.

Therefore, Fang Yu is also very interested now.

He wanted to know just how powerful the cultivators here could be.

After this round of competition ended, the next round arrived quickly.

The two parties on stage, one of whom was dressed in black with a tattoo of a fist on their right arm.

The moment he stepped onto the field, the deafening cheers from the crowd completely drowned out his opponents.

"Who is this guy" Fang Yu asked in confusion.

"You don't know This is Du Chong from the Zhenwu Body Sect! He is Du Hongtian's only true disciple, completely inheriting the Taigu Giant Elephant Art and the Sacred Human Technique's body cultivation genius!" The nearby cultivator excitedly said.

"Du Chong" Fang Yu's eyes flickered.

"Could he be related to Du Hongtian by blood" Chen Ye asked.

"He's said to be an orphan adopted by Du Hongtian, who knows Anyway, it's about to begin!" the cultivator said.

"Please give me more advice."

Standing opposite Du Chong was a white-robed body cultivator, cultured and polite.

But from his eyes, one could see his apprehension towards Du Chong.

"Brother Du, I'm definitely not as good as you. I just want to exchange some martial arts techniques with you. Please go easy on me and don't use your full strength..." The white-robed cultivator bowed again, saying.

"Ugh..."

A chorus of boos rang out.

In their eyes, the white-robed cultivator's performance was too weak, even tantamount to admitting defeat.

"Good, I will take care of you," Du Chong said with a slight smile.

"Thank you, Brother Du, for showing mercy." The white-robed cultivator licked his dry lips and said gratefully.

After a while, the referee signaled for the game to begin.

Du Chong looked at the white-robed cultivator in front of him.

The white-robed cultivator thought for a moment, but decided to put on a show. He took a few steps forward and made the first move.

Du Chong clenched his right fist and slammed it towards the chest of the white-robed cultivator!

"Bang!"

A deafening explosion echoed, accompanied by the sickening crunch of shattered bones.

The white-robed cultivator spat blood from his mouth, his eyes bulged, and he flew out of the martial arts arena.

"Bang..."

The white-robed cultivator lay on the ground dozens of meters away, shattering the earth beneath him.

As the cultivators around him stepped forward to take a look, their faces all changed.

Dead!

The white-robed cultivator spat out a torrent of blood, his chest pierced through. It was thick with chunks of internal organs and bone fragments; he was dead.

"Wow…"

The scene erupted in an uproar.

Even in the semi-finals, it could still knock out its opponents with a single punch.

What kind of strength is this!？started cultivating, her master was a strong practitioner of this realm.Back then, Su Lengyun thought that the Martial Saint Realm was the end of martial arts.Of course, even today, martial saints are...