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After that, Leng Ruxiang sat there alone with his spear for a whole month. During the year "103", Guiyi Sect suffered a great loss of strength and reputation. No one in the Inner Strength Realm could defeat Leng Ruxiang. For a month, all the disciples of Guiyi Sect below the Transformation Realm were as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to step out of the mountain gate.

Enraged, the Guiyi Sect's expert at the Transformation Realm disregarded all pride and attacked Leng Ruxiang. Within ten moves, Leng Ruxiang killed Fang Xiaozhong, the Guiyi Sect's expert at the Transformation Realm. Unharmed, Leng Ruxiang used his personal weapon, the 'Great Killing Spear,' to carve the words "Leng Ruxiang was here" on the Guiyi Sect's gate. He declared that if anyone erased it, he would annihilate everyone in the Guiyi Sect below the Gang Realm level!

To this day, the inscription "Leng Ruxiang was here" still remains in front of the Guiyi Sect's gate. The Guiyi Sect's powerful cultivators did not seek revenge; instead, they took it as a motto, instructing all disciples to strive for excellence. One day, one of them defeated Leng Ruxiang at the same cultivation level and used Leng Ruxiang's blood to erase the inscription…

For many years, Leng Ruxiang has secluded himself in a mountain forest in South China, vowing, "Until my spear skills reach the pinnacle, I will never emerge from seclusion." He has never made a move since. The Armed Forces Bureau could not assess his strength, only declaring him—the number one on the Earth Ranking, the number one spear master on both sides of the Yellow River, with unparalleled internal energy. Even when fighting opponents of higher levels, he could only kill them in ten moves!

"..."

hiss--

Qin Wu gasped, feeling utterly astonished.

He originally thought himself invincible among those of the same level, and that his ability to hunt down enemies of a higher level made him an anomaly.

I never imagined that there would be such a powerful person in this world.

"Kill a master of the Transformation Realm in ten moves?"

How strong is the neutralizing force?

Qin Wu closed his eyes and recalled Wu Huida's methods from that day, his heart growing increasingly heavy. There are still strong people in this world; he just hasn't encountered one yet.

The southwest region is too small.

I admire Leng Ruxiang; he's actually one of my kind. We're both martial arts fanatics!

Looking ahead, Qin Wu was stunned to see the second-ranked person on the Earthly Ranking.

Second on the list:

Leng Rurui. Leng Ruxiang's older brother.

Male. 197 years old.

Boxing style: Liuhequan (Six Harmonies Boxing) lineage

Nickname: War King.

Leng Rurui's resume: At 80, he entered the realm of inner strength. At 100, he slew 8,000 enemy soldiers and was hailed as a god. The Southern Garrison Commander personally bestowed upon him the title of "First War King on Both Banks of the Yellow River."

At 150 years old, he killed 180 experts with internal energy.

At 180 years old, he single-handedly annihilated 490,000 enemy soldiers. Corpses littered the fields, his blood stained with glory!

The title of War King is well-deserved.

Because it has no experience in direct combat with opponents of a higher level, it ranks second.

"..."

Upon seeing Leng Rurui's resume, Qin Wu was filled with deep doubt: "When he was 180 years old, he annihilated 490,000 enemy troops?"

"He was 180 years old, which was only a little over ten years ago? A little over ten years ago... where was there any war?"

Natasha looked equally puzzled: "There wasn't a war anywhere. Ten years ago was between 2000 and 2001. The world was at peace, there wasn't a war anywhere. Besides, even those small armed countries, do they have 490,000 people in their entire population? That's just bragging, isn't it? Where would he get so many people to kill?"

Qin Wu took a deep breath: "490,000 people, are they all martial artists? If they are all martial artists, where did he get 490,000 martial artists to kill? Are there really that many martial artists? If he really killed 490,000 martial artists, the strong would have already taken action to wipe him out."

"If it's 490,000 ordinary people, then according to the Armed Forces Bureau's laws, this constitutes a massacre of a city. A massacre of a city is a major taboo and a serious crime for martial artists. How could they possibly include him on the list, as if it were a form of praise? 490,000 people... Where did he go to kill 490,000 people?"

Qin Wu was stunned. This wasn't ancient times, and there were so many people standing there waiting for him to kill them?

Natasha seized on a key phrase: "No, the report says he annihilated 490,000 enemy troops. Enemy troops! Enemies of China? Or enemies of the world? Where were they from? And it's certain that 490,000 people were definitely not ordinary people. If they can be called an army, they certainly weren't civilians."

Qin Wu fell into deep thought. He had always felt that a huge secret was hidden in this world. Martial artists were not as simple as they seemed.

I racked my brains but still couldn't figure out where those 490,000 enemy troops came from.

Look at the third place...

Even the third-ranked person on the local list has such a formidable resume.

Qin Wu was completely dumbfounded: "The third-ranked He Jiaqiang, according to his resume, 'went deep behind enemy lines, directly attacking the enemy's main camp. He massacred three cities, killed 21 million enemy civilians, disrupted the enemy's formation, and created an important opportunity for our army to win. However, He Jiaqiang was chased for thousands of miles by enemy experts, losing his left hand and both legs. He was rescued by our experts and is now incomplete, in a wheelchair, wielding a sword with one hand, yet still invincible within his realm. The Eastern Garrison Commander personally bestowed upon him the title of 'Crippled Sword God'."

"Look at this, what's going on? Massacred three cities? And they're even singing praises? Which three cities did he massacre?"

"That doesn't make sense... Where would an enemy army come from? China hasn't fought any wars with any country in the last few decades, right? If there haven't been any wars, where would an enemy army come from?"

Qin Wu increasingly felt that he was getting closer and closer to a huge secret...

Where did they kill the enemy soldiers?

Moreover, this Ho Ka-keung is quite something.

A swordsman with three limbs severed, one hand missing, sitting in a wheelchair, invincible within his realm?

"I underestimated everyone in the world. This world is full of powerful people!"

Qin Wu roared excitedly, wishing he could leave Chun City right now to travel around and find strong opponents to fight.

Leng Ruxiang, the number one gun god on both sides of the Yellow River, who blocked the gate for a month and boasted that he was invincible in the same realm and could kill a master of the Transformation Realm in ten moves!

Leng Rurui, the War King who slew 180 experts of the same realm and annihilated 490,000 enemies! 2.2

He Jiaqiang, the crippled sword god who slaughtered three cities, killed tens of millions of people, was chased for a thousand miles by a powerful figure, and is now in a wheelchair with only one hand, yet remains invincible among those of the same realm!

these people!

These are powerful individuals!

A role model for our generation!

Without leaving the local area, one cannot know how vast the world is.

Without seeing the rankings, one cannot know the strength of a martial artist!

At this moment, Qin Wu was filled with fervor.

"I should have my name recorded on the Earthly Ranking!"

Qin Wu roared and laughed wildly, "I'm going to Xianyang! This time, I will defeat all the Inner Strength experts, and I will leave my mark on the Earthly Ranking. Inner Strength Realm, Southwest Province, I will be number one!"

After saying this, Qin Wu didn't bid farewell to Natasha and the others, nor did he take anyone with him. His figure vanished like smoke in an instant from Mount Chun.

Only that incomparably bold voice echoed in the mountain streams of Chunshan...

All the disciples of Xingyi Sect ran out, looked up at the sky, and stared silently in the direction Qin Wu had left...

Chapter 88: I Challenge You

Chang'an City, Xianyang City.

On this day, countless people from all walks of life gathered in Xianyang.

This ancient city has been completely transformed into a bustling area.

All the martial artists in the entire Southwest Province gathered in Xianyang City. In addition to the martial artists from the Southwest Province, many martial artists from outside the province also came to Xianyang.

In addition, all major media outlets and reporters gathered in Xianyang.

It's already been reported on the news that there will be a major competition in Southwest China this year.

All experts below the Transformation Realm will participate in this year's Southwest Province Grand Competition. Rumors are circulating that whoever achieves a ranking in the competition will reap immeasurable benefits.

But what exactly this benefit is, mortals are not worthy to know.

Not only ordinary people, but even martial artists below the level of internal energy are not worthy of knowing. To know the true secret, one needs to reach the level of internal energy.

Qin Wu arrived in Xianyang alone, without any belongings, not even any weapons. He came empty-handed.

Xingyiquan uses a spear, but a spear made of ordinary materials is definitely not suitable; it simply cannot withstand the continuous bursts of force exceeding ten thousand jin (approximately 5,000 kg). Therefore, it wasn't that Qin Wu didn't want to use a spear, but rather that he couldn't find suitable materials.

"Xianyang is suddenly so bustling."

Qin Wu stood at the exit of the train station, gazing at the ancient city in the distance, his heart filled with endless emotions.

He knew that Xianyang had never been this prosperous before. It was because the news broadcast revealed the martial arts masters, because the news of the Southwest Province Grand Competition spread, and because the list was released, that countless dreamers gathered in Xianyang.

As Qin Wu walked out of the train station, listening to the discussions around him, he felt as if he were in a dream.

The secrets of martial artists were suddenly revealed, and suddenly the whole world was talking about them, which felt quite unreal.

As we walked, the brothers accompanying me excitedly said:

"This is Xianyang City?"

"Xianyang City, the land of martial artists."

"Tsk tsk, big brother, will we be able to meet a real martial artist this time?"

"It should be possible, right? I pulled a lot of strings and bought five tickets. All five of us brothers can get in. Damn it, the scalpers are driving the price up to 200,000 yuan a ticket. I've spent a fortune. It's a pity the five seats aren't consecutive. Consecutive seats cost 500,000 yuan each."

"Holy crap, that's expensive?"

"Martial artists are damn good at making money, aren't they?"

"Otherwise, why would everyone want to become a martial artist?"

"I wonder if I'll be able to meet a powerful expert this time..."

"Alas, we dare not even dream of meeting the experts on the Earth Ranking and the Heaven Ranking; they are too far removed from us mortals. The Xuanhuang Ranking is also too distant; we dare not even dream of it... If only we could meet the experts on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."

Will Jin Min, who is ranked first on the Hidden Dragon List, come?

"Jin Min definitely won't come; she's a martial artist from the capital. She won't participate in the Southwest Grand Competition. In the Southwest, the only one who ranks high on the Hidden Dragon List is Li Qiushui of the Xingyi School. Li Qiushui, ranked eighty-fourth on the Hidden Dragon List, is the eldest disciple of Qin Wu, the founder of Xingyi Quan. Tsk tsk."