Guan Shan felt a bit helpless; he certainly didn’t want Su Changfeng to steal the spotlight, but the fact that Su Changfeng had some skills was undeniable.

He couldn’t even assure himself whether the Earth Level expert he had previously arranged could match Su Changfeng.

He had heard the Heavenly Level expert’s words clearly: below Heavenly Level, no one could compete with Su Changfeng, and such statements were certainly no joke.

"I’ll tell him to give it his all," said Guan Shan.

At this moment, on the field, Su Changfeng looked at the person opposite him and said, "Do you want to continue? If you wish, I don’t mind giving you another chance."

Upon hearing this, that person’s hands trembled slightly.

Continue?

Even if we go at it again, what difference would it make?

With just one punch, one hand was discarded. Continuing to struggle would only be self-humiliation.

The important part was, this was under the premise that Su Changfeng hadn’t even made a move. If he truly acted, the outcome for himself was unimaginable.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally acknowledged reality, dejectedly saying, "I concede."

Su Changfeng chuckled lightly, said nothing more, and turned around to walk off the stage. This match was considered over.

No one had anticipated this result; no one expected Su Changfeng to win without even making a move.

"What? It’s over just like that? Su Changfeng didn’t even make a move!"

"This guy is truly formidable, winning the match without taking action. I knew it, there’s no way Elder Wu would unwarrantedly take him as a disciple."

"I wonder who is more formidable, him or the proud son of heaven, Guan Shan?"

"It seems that not even an Earth Level can stop him. Perhaps he might really ascend to Heavenly Level!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the arena changed; those who previously underestimated Su Changfeng seemed to forget their earlier mockery, shifting to sing his praises.

However, this sufficiently proved that in Tuo Shi, it was always strength that spoke; strength determined everything. As long as one possessed absolute strength, they could gain others’ respect and recognition.

After the first match ended, Elder Wu’s side received the news immediately. Knowing about it, he wasn’t particularly surprised. His expectations for Su Changfeng were more than just this. If Su Changfeng couldn’t even win this kind of match, he would have to admit he had misjudged.

However, the process of this match was indeed beyond Elder Wu’s expectations.

It was just one punch, and it was the opponent’s punch, that let Su Changfeng win the match.

"Elder Wu, the news says Su Changfeng didn’t act, he just took one punch from the opponent, and that person’s hand was completely crippled. Could that fellow’s resistance ability be terrifying to this extent?" The assistant’s voice was filled with shock.

Initially, he thought the message was wrong, but after multiple confirmations, it was indeed the case. After verifying it, his heart was also turbulent.

Such a terrifying resistance ability, not even a Heavenly Level expert could achieve, so the assistant really found it hard to believe. Could a mortal body truly reach such a level?

Elder Wu also found it very odd; such physical qualities were beyond his understanding. In all his years, he hadn’t heard of such a thing.

Still, strange as it was, this incident gave him even greater confidence; only Su Changfeng could save Tuo Shi.

The Savior was very likely to be Su Changfeng.

"I’ve told you before, Su Changfeng is the Savior, only he can resolve Tuo Shi’s crisis. Only with such physical strength can one have a better foundation when facing Outer Domain creatures," Elder Wu said.

The assistant nodded in agreement, as the Secret Scripture of Tuo Shi stated, Outer Domain creatures possess extremely formidable physical qualities, which was why so many Tuo Shi experts were lost to resolve the crisis.

If Tuo Shi experts had Su Changfeng’s kind of physical qualities, they might not have paid such a devastating price.

"Elder Wu, perhaps you’re right, I shouldn’t have doubted Su Changfeng," the assistant said.

Meanwhile, Lingxiao Pavilion also learned of this event.

When Yin Zhengyuan first heard this, he found it laughable; he naturally didn’t believe it was true. But after multiple confirmations that there was no issue with the news, his expression became increasingly solemn.

"Are you sure there’s no mistake? Is his resistance ability truly this formidable?" Yin Zhengyuan asked.

The person nodded and said, "It is indeed so; his opponent has already lost a hand. If you don’t believe it, I can bring that person over."

"Very well, bring him, I need to have a good look at what’s going on," Yin Zhengyuan said, deeply skeptical, as he really couldn’t accept this result on a subconscious level.

After that person left, he soon brought Su Changfeng’s opponent over.

The person was a Xuan-level member, so naturally, he hadn’t been to Lingxiao Pavilion before, nor had he been this close to Squad Leader Yin Zhengyuan, making him a bit uneasy, even too nervous to lift his head.

"Raise your hand," Yin Zhengyuan said in a deep voice.

"Squad Leader, my hand is wasted, now it has no feeling," the person said.

Upon hearing this, Yin Zhengyuan couldn’t help but frown, walking over to the man, grabbing the injured hand, a complex look passing through his eyes.

It was indeed ruined, the finger bones completely shattered, even the wrist showing signs of injury.

"At the time, are you sure it was just one punch, and your hand was ruined?" Yin Zhengyuan asked after taking a deep breath; such an overbearing counterforce seemed unimaginable, leaving him unable to believe it.

"Squad Leader, it was indeed that way; I only threw one punch, and then my hand ended up like this," the person said.

"Alright, I understand. You can go back now," Yin Zhengyuan said, deep in thought, waving the person away.

Ears can be deceiving, but seeing is believing, the truth was evident; this sufficiently evidenced Su Changfeng’s strength. With this confirmed, Yin Zhengyuan’s emotions were quite conflicted.

One should know, if Shangyun Pavilion really produced such a master, it would inevitably threaten Lingxiao Pavilion’s existence, even if Elder Wu really planned to go to the Outer Domain, he couldn’t suppress such a formidable Su Changfeng.

"This old scoundrel, where on earth did he find such a monster?" Yin Zhengyuan thought through gritted teeth.

The ranking tournament was not over; wherever Su Changfeng and Chen Qingqing passed, they were virtually unstoppable, facing hardly any resistance, and finally reaching a new round, the Earth Level expert competition.

Yin Lulu returned to Lingxiao Pavilion in a huff; Su Changfeng had indeed taken the spotlight, she held back a resentment that felt like it was about to explode.

Right now, the talk in Tuo Shi is that Su Changfeng is formidable; perhaps he soon would ascend to the Heavenly Level, making it as the fastest member to do so.

Yin Lulu couldn’t accept Su Changfeng’s achievements; she just wanted to kill Su Changfeng, letting Tuo Shi’s people see that he was nothing, not even comparable to trash.

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