Even though Wan Changkong reached the late Second Grade and unleashed his strongest technique the "Golden Dominator Dragon Spear," possessing combat strength akin to the Second Grade peak, he was ultimately killed in a second by Xu Zhou.
The most crucial aspect was that Xu Zhou never employed the secret power of his acupoints from beginning to end!
This guy... is he even human?
Is this really the First Grade Realm?
How terrifying!
...
In the audience, Zhong Qian’s face was full of incredulity!
"Was that just now... a spiritual attack?"
He realized that at the moment Wan Changkong executed his ultimate move, Xu Zhou launched a spiritual attack, leaving Wan Changkong bewildered for a few seconds.
It was precisely these few seconds that allowed Xu Zhou to effortlessly kill Wan Changkong!
"Even if someone in the First Grade Realm practices a spiritual cultivation technique, it’s still difficult to execute a spiritual attack unless they have awakened a spiritual talent."
Zhong Qian said in disbelief: "Could it be that Xu Zhou not only has spatial talent but also spiritual talent?"
Beside him, Kui Mu also showed a look of surprise.
Spiritual talent, spatial talent, and that Qi and blood far surpassing the First Grade Realm!
How exactly is Xu Zhou cultivating?
"More than all this, I’m more curious about his Qi-Blood."
Kui Mu said: "Without using the power of his acupoints, his Qi-Blood can crush Wan Changkong. This Xu Zhou, it’s likely not just as simple as having opened 161 acupoints."
"Could it be... 162 acupoints?" Qi Huo beside him couldn’t help but speculate.
Even the Ninth Grade experts don’t know how much improvement breaking the limit of 160 acupoints can bring.
At this moment, they could only secretly speculate.
Wu Qingshan, seeing the stunned expressions of the two Ninth Grade experts, couldn’t help but grin from ear to ear; look, this is a student from my Guang Han Martial University, even the Ninth Grade experts are amazed!
...
The audience was in an uproar.
The battle between Xu Zhou and Wan Changkong was won too easily!
So easily that... many people felt like they were dreaming!
At this moment, Xu Zhou stood on the stage, his white clothes more dazzling than snow, and he slightly cupped his hands towards the audience before stepping down.
Below the stage, the half-dead Wan Changkong suddenly grabbed Xu Zhou’s ankle.
"You... definitely have more than 161 acupoints!" Wan Changkong spoke with difficulty, his mouth full of blood.
He was unwilling!
If Xu Zhou had only one more acupoint than him, the gap would not be this large!
"Guess correct, but no prize." Xu Zhou said.
"You!" Wan Changkong, furious, spat out blood again, almost fainting on the spot.
At this time, Wu Qingshan in the audience spoke again.
"The first match of the semi-finals ends, Xu Zhou wins!"
"The second match begins, the contestants for this match are: Wan Changkong, Zhao Hongyu!"
"Contestants, take the stage!"
With these words, Zhao Hongyu slowly walked onto the stage.
She stood on the stage, looking at Wan Changkong below, waiting for him to get up.
Wu Qingshan said coldly: "Anyone not on stage within a minute will be considered to have voluntarily conceded!"
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