cold seeking sword's sword shield could not resist for even a second and instantly shattered into nothingness. Hun Jingang's fist landed heavily on cold seeking sword's chest.

cold seeking sword's body immediately flew up, with blood scattered all over the place, flying towards the stage below.

The scene before them caused everyone to be abnormally shocked. For a time, silence reigned supreme.

Who was the Son of God of the Liang Clan? Right now, the West Prefecture was in the process of accepting disciples. In the outside world, even if a talented disciple were to enter the Liang Clan, they could only be considered as core, the highest being the Son of Heaven, and it was practically impossible for them to become the Son of God. Son of God could be said to be the disciple with the highest status among all of the ancient family s, and this cold seeking sword was already at the One-star Martial King level.

Amongst the crowd, Liang Bin and Qiu Bucheng had their mouths agape in shock upon seeing this. Their eyes were filled with disbelief, because they were all disciples of the Liang Clan, so they naturally knew how powerful the cold seeking sword was. Within the crowd, Liang Bin and Qiu Bucheng had their mouths agape at the sight of this, and their eyes were filled with disbelief, because they were both disciples of the Liang Clan, so they naturally knew how strong the cold seeking sword was.

Wu Hui, who was at the side, shook his head slightly, "It seems that this Hun Jingang still has some scruples, and did not use any heavy attacks." With Wu Hui's eyesight, he could already see that although Hun Jingang's punch had sent cold seeking sword flying and caused him to vomit blood, he was at most severely injured. There was still some distance to between him and death, and with Liang Clan's powers, there simply wasn't much of a problem.

The cold seeking sword finally fell down the stage and struggled for a few moments before standing up. He placed a white pill in his hand into his mouth and looked unhappily at Hun Jingang who was standing on the stage, his face red and white alternately, finally transforming into a world of fear and respect. The gap between the two was too big, even if cold seeking sword was not convinced in his heart, he knew that he would not be able to recover his dignity.

"Hun Jingang, don't be too pleased with yourself. There are still existences stronger than me in the Liang Clan, just you wait." cold seeking sword dropped the harsh words, and without even greeting Wu Hui and the others, he directly entered the Liang Clan's teleportation circle with his tail between his legs.

"Hehe, the disciples of Liang Clan are nothing more than mediocre." On the stage, Hun Jingang's face did not reveal any anger, instead, he revealed a smile.

They had spent a lot of effort just to be able to enter the Liang clan and become a disciple. Although they had also challenged the disciples of the Liang clan, they did not dare to complain to the disciples of the Liang clan. Now that he had won, they felt that his words were a bit too arrogant.

Behind the crowd, the faces of the Liang Clan's disciples Liang Bin and Qiu Bucheng were filled with indignation.

"I'll go invite the number one genius of the Liang Clan to help. I don't believe that this Hun Jingang can continue acting so arrogantly." Liang Bin's face was filled with unwillingness, he looked at the figure on the stage, filled with anger.

"Then is the number one genius of the Liang Clan able to heavily injure the cold seeking sword with a single punch?" At this moment, Wu Hui shook his head and asked. What he wanted to say was, even if the number one genius was able to do it, he would still not be Hun Jingang's match.

's face twitched a little. For disciples under the age of twenty, the cold seeking sword was already at the pinnacle, so even if there was someone stronger than him, the strength would be limited. According to the scene where Hun Jingang defeated the cold seeking sword, even the number one genius of the Liang Clan wouldn't be able to win against him.

Hun Jingang's identity was something that probably only Wu Hui could discern, and even Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign would not be able to find out his true strength.

Hun Jingang's words seemed to be arrogant and insolent, only Wu Hui truly understood, what kind of person would not be "only so-so" in front of a Martial Saint Expert?

"This Hun Jingang is not simple, just let me be the number one on the Mortal Board." Wu Hui said as he shook his head once again. If a Martial Saint wanted to take first place on the list, who would fight for it?

"Humph!" How could the disciples of the Liang Clan say such words, for the top rank of the Liang Clan Ranking to be in the hands of an outsider no matter what. " Right at this moment, an angry voice sounded out from beside Wu Hui.

Wu Hui turned around and saw a youth of around eighteen to nineteen years old appear in front of him. This youth was dressed in white, and his stature was tall and straight.

"Another genius disciple of the Liang Clan?" Wu Hui's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously used the Spiritual Sense to probe, an unfathomable glint flashed past his eyes, "This Liang Clan can actually fake something, and let a Supreme Expert of Martial Monarch pretend to be a young disciple. It seems that the Liang Clan is very interested in the title of number one." Wu Hui thought, and couldn't help but find it funny.

"You are also a disciple of the Liang Clan?" They had never seen this person before. Although there were a lot of people in the Liang Clan, but there were only a few famous geniuses, and the person in front of them had never appeared.

"I am naturally a disciple of the Liang Clan, and at this moment, when the Liang Clan is accepting disciples, countless geniuses in the West Cold have gathered at the Liang Clan. If they were to see the Liang Clan's own stage where the top on the list is taken by outsiders, how would we, the Liang Clan, have the face to accept talents from the continent?" white-clothed youth nodded his head, his gaze turned to the stage, revealing a look of anger, "Hmph! A Experienced Scattered Cultivator from the outside world actually dares to take first place in the Liang Clan. With that, white-clothed youth's figure flashed and he once again appeared on the stage.

Seeing this scene, Wu Hui was already speechless in his heart. This Liang Clan was actually viewed so highly by the first place person on the list, yet he did not manage to determine Hun Jingang's identity.

"Brother Bai, who do you think will win this time?" Qiu Bucheng asked Wu Hui. He was extremely impressed by Wu Hui's judgement.

"If this time's Liang Clan disciple loses, will there still be a challenger left in the Liang Clan?" Wu Hui didn't answer, but asked Qiu Bucheng a question instead.

"This... Liang Clan disciples will not lose. " Qiu Bucheng was startled, as though he understood the meaning of Wu Hui's words, his gaze turned to white-clothed youth, who was on the stage, and revealed a look of surprise.

Wu Hui sighed in his heart, he could tell that the Liang Clan valued fame greatly, and would never give up the first place in the Liang Clan arena no matter what. It was a pity, if it was any ordinary person, they would naturally not be able to resist the Liang Clan, but Hun Jingang, who else could defeat Hun Jingang in the Liang Clan other than the Martial Saint Expert's Martial Saint Expert. That youngster was just using his One-star Martial Imperial, and basically could not match up to Hun Jingang, but if Hun Jingang won this time, then his status would definitely shock the entire Liang Clan.

On the stage, white-clothed youth was already standing opposite of Hun Jingang.

"Liang Clan disciple Liang Xingyu challenges Hun Jingang!" Although her voice wasn't loud, white-clothed youth's tone was filled with extreme confidence.

"Alright, take my punch first." Hun Jingang did not waste time with words, he punched out once again, and rushed towards Liang Xingyu, just like when he was fighting the cold seeking sword before.

"Humph!" "Come at me!" Liang Xingyu coldly snorted, and also extended his fist, it was no light and no brilliance.

As the two people met, they retreated at the same time. Hun Jingang's expression did not change in the slightest, but that Liang Xingyu revealed a look of astonishment.

"Who the hell are you?" Liang Xingyu finally could not hold back and asked. Although he did not use his full strength for the previous attack, it was still not something that Expert of Martial King could handle. For those people, Hun Jingang did not even need to use a martial skill or technique.

"I am Hun Jingang, and I am only a Experienced Scattered Cultivator. Haha, could it be that the people from your Liang Clan can't afford to lose like this?" Hun Jingang revealed a ridiculing smile, and said while pointing.

Liang Xingyu's expression changed yet again, the look of contempt in his eyes turned into seriousness, and the aura around his body faintly rose. Although he did not express it, he was already prepared to use his full strength.

He had never been able to see that the other party was hiding his cultivation, and just this point caused Liang Xingyu to be wary of him. Furthermore, the stage was set up by the Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign s of the clan, so for him to be able to hide his age and stand on the stage, he must have some extraordinary methods.

"Humph!" Take another move from me! " The Martial qi in Liang Xingyu's body revolved crazily, and a acute qi appeared in her palm. A hand slapped towards Hun Jingang. This time's attack, Liang Xingyu had already used all of his strength.

Hun Jingang's expression did not change at all, and similarly, he extended his fist to meet Liang Xingyu's fist once again. This fist still did not use a cultivation technique or martial skill, and only relied on his own strength.

Below the stage, in the crowd, when Wu Hui saw this scene, his expression changed slightly. With his eyesight, he was already able to see that after this palm strike, Liang Xingyu would definitely lose, although he would not be seriously injured, at the very least, he was slightly injured.

Wu Hui was not too concerned about the outcome of Hun Jingang and the Liang Clan's disciple, but if Hun Jingang truly revealed his true strength, it would probably attract the attention of the Liang Clan, so whether the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion would be opened or not after two months, that was a plan that would affect Wu Hui.

Wu Hui's lips opened slightly, and a stream of telepathic transmission entered Hun Jingang's ears.

"Hun Jingang, you came to the Liang Clan for nothing more than the Liang Clan's Holy Qi, stop for a moment, I'll exchange with you, what do you say?"

On the stage, Hun Jingang and Liang Xingyu were already less than three meters apart, and could be said to be about to collide together in the next moment. Suddenly, Hun Jingang's face changed, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes for the first time, he turned and looked at the green figure behind the crowd.

"He actually dares to slip into a trance while fighting someone? He's truly courting death!" Liang Xingyu shouted loudly. His figure suddenly sped up, and pressed a palm against Hun Jingang's chest, his face revealing an ecstatic joy, but before the ecstasy on Liang Xingyu's face could completely spread, it had suddenly turned into shock. When his palm passed through his chest, Hun Jingang actually turned into an afterimage.

Liang Xingyu looked around, his expression becoming more and more doubtful, with his own One-star Martial Imperial, he was unable to determine where Hun Jingang disappeared to.