Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

An Ling shouted, "Come with me, I'll take you to the martial arts training ground."

Having said that, she turned around and led them towards the martial arts training ground.

What happened here was quickly reported to the An family's ancestor. After hearing about it, the elders also went to watch the fun.

Here, in the martial arts training ground, Mu Jinning and Yan Xunfang looked at each other and introduced themselves to each other.

"Yan Xunfang!"

"Mu Jinning!"

"Brother Mu, be careful."

Yan Xunfang was filled with powerful aura, and a scimitar with a fire python engraved on it appeared in his hand.

The blade was fiery red, emitting a dazzling red light, and its pressure was directly directed at Mu Jinning.

A mysterious sword appeared in Mu Jinning's hand. It was very ordinary, with only some simple mysterious patterns on it. It was even impossible to tell what level of spiritual weapon it was.

The aura of his cultivation was clearly revealed, he was at the first level of Nascent Soul.

"Guess how many levels this Nascent Soul level 1 senior brother can surpass in battle?"

After someone saw his cultivation level clearly, they couldn't help but mutter.

"If we consider the monstrousness of the Zhong Ran siblings, he must at least possess the strength of a peak Nascent Soul, otherwise he wouldn't dare to accept Yan Xunfang's challenge."

"I suspect that not only this Senior Brother Mu, Zhong Yan, but also that Ah Sheng, may have already possessed the combat power of the peak of the Nascent Soul stage."

"That Ah Sheng didn't do anything at all. How did you know?"

“Yan Xunfang just said that he is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and wants to stay with Zhong Ran, but Zhong Yan still challenged him.”

"Yes, that's right. This means that the three of them all possess the strength of the peak of the Nascent Soul stage."

"Oh my God, what kind of monsters are they? Do they want us to live?"

"Everyone, guess what kind of combat power Zhong Ran possesses, considering she can refine fifth-level elixirs?"

Everyone was stunned, and then someone muttered, "Isn't it said that geniuses like this have extremely poor combat capabilities?"

"Yes, she's already a fifth-level alchemist at such a young age, and she also manages formations and talismans. All her energy must be devoted to alchemy, otherwise why is her cultivation level still only at the eighth level of Qi Refining?"

"But if she is really only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, how can she refine a fifth-level pill?"

"Maybe there's some special secret method?"

"They've all seen her make the elixir with their own eyes. Although her technique is somewhat unique, they haven't seen any secret method."

"Could it be because of the alchemy cauldron? I heard that some divine cauldrons can refine elixirs on their own."

"Come on, can you? I heard that the furnace she used to refine the elixir was only a fifth-tier one, far from a divine artifact."

Everyone was talking about it, and Mu Jinning and Yan Xunfang were fighting over there.

The battle at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage is extremely destructive.

But there is an arena in the martial arts training field, and there is a protective formation on the arena that can minimize the destructive power.

Those with lower strength couldn't see the fight between the two people clearly, and those who could see the fight clearly widened their eyes in shock.

"They are indeed all monsters. Yan Xunfang is obviously a little overwhelmed."

"Which family cultivated these geniuses? Why are they so terrifying?"

"I haven't heard of Brother Mu's name either."

"If you're not a monster, how can you stay with a monster like Zhong Ran?"

"It seems that Ah Sheng must be very scary too."

Just as he was thinking this, a tall young man walked over from outside, shouting, "I heard there's a junior brother who's doing body training. Where is he? I, Chen Hai, will give it a try."

Everyone made way when they saw him: "Chen Hai, the Chen family's body refining genius, is said to have joined the Shenwu Sect and taken the elder as his master."

"Yes, he has already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. I wonder if Ah Sheng can do it?"

Ah Sheng was chewing a piece of dried meat in his hand, his eyes watching the battle above.

Zhong Yan looked over and saw that the other person should only reach A Sheng's chest, but that was already very good. There were really not many tall people like him.

They are not short actually, but they are not even up to Ah Sheng’s chest.

"Asheng, I'm here to find you." Yun Tianyu next to him poked Asheng.

Ah Sheng turned his head and saw a young man who looked similar to him, and immediately grinned.

He put the piece of dried meat away and walked towards Chen Hai.

"You want to fight me, don't you?"

When Chen Hai saw Ah Sheng like this, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Afterwards, his mind trembled slightly. The battle hadn't even started yet, but he was already distracted?

This is a big taboo in the spiritual practice.

"My name is Chen Hai, and I would like to challenge this senior brother."

Ah Sheng didn't understand these rules, and stretched out his big hand to grab him: "If you want to hit me, then hit me, why are you talking so much?"

Chen Hai felt the pressure of his big hand and punched him as well.

He didn't dare to be careless at all and used 80% of his strength in that punch.

Zhong Yan laughed. Ah Sheng was a simple-minded person. Apart from eating and sleeping, he could only think about fighting.

He simply wouldn't listen to these polite words and would only respond with his fists.

Chen Hai's fist hit A Sheng's palm, making a buzzing sound. When the terrifying pressure came over him, he took a step back and pushed his foot hard on the ground to prevent himself from retreating.

At the same time, he clenched his other hand into a fist and punched out hard.

The battles among the body-refining monks are all clashes of strength, and they do not practice any spiritual skills or weapons.

Even if there are, they are gravity-type weapons, like Ah Sheng's sledgehammer, which is used to hit people.

Ah Sheng seemed a little angry. His big palm turned into a fist, his muscles bulged, and he punched forward.

When the two fists collided, Chen Hai couldn't hold on at all this time and was forced to retreat several feet, his feet plowing a deep groove on the ground.

He was shocked, his energy sank into his dantian, and his muscles swelled up, and he seemed to have grown a lot taller.

"Ah!" He let out a loud roar, strode forward, and punched Asheng.

The two fists collided again, and this time he flew backwards and hit the ground heavily.

The entire ground shook, and a crater was smashed into the ground.

The young men and women watching nearby all changed their expressions when they saw this scene.

A cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage couldn't even withstand three punches from him?

Yan Xunfang over there also fell to the ground at the same time. He lay there for a long time without coming to his senses, his mind blank.

Hearing the screams outside, he couldn't help but turn his head to look over, just in time to see Chen Hai being smashed into the ground.

His pupils trembled, and he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, he chose Mu Jinning. If it was Ah Sheng, could he withstand his punch?

"It's confirmed! They all possess the combat power of the peak of the Nascent Soul stage."

“I’m afraid there’s more!”

Everyone was silent for a moment. Yes, could someone at the Nascent Soul stage be able to smash it out like a dead dog just like an ordinary Nascent Soul stage?

"It seems that Zhong Ran will look down on me unless I reach the level of Spiritual Transformation."

"Who asked before, guess what Zhong Ran's combat power is? Does everyone have an answer in mind?"

No one spoke.

At this moment, they all lost their confidence.