Fantasy Script: I Am Invincible As A Small Handyman At The Beginning!

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion resounded on the high platform.

At the collision point between the Great Sun Pillar and the colorful sword shadows, the flames mixed with the sword's power, creating a small mushroom cloud.

Then, the powerful and domineering shockwaves swept out like floodwaters, raging in all directions.

Under the impact of the shockwaves, the sturdy high platform was forcefully flattened by more than three feet, almost collapsing on the spot!

The disciples watching below were even worse off.

They were like withered grass in a strong wind, swaying left and right from the shockwaves. Some weaker ones were even shaken out of the square!

Seeing this, the Elder Su Tianming, who was far away, acted in time. With his own powerful strength, he forcefully suppressed the astonishing shockwaves, restoring order to the chaotic scene.

After the flames and sword power dissipated, everyone quickly looked towards the high platform.

They saw Xiao Ming standing with his sword, still as straight as a pine tree.

On the other hand, Lin Feng swayed unsteadily, as if he were drunk, and then sat down heavily.

"I... lost!"

Lin Feng slowly uttered these words, then leaped down and voluntarily left the high platform.

Although he was extremely unwilling, he had to admit that he was no match for Xiao Ming.

After the competition just now, Xiao Ming still had some strength left, while Lin Feng was already at his limit.

If they continued fighting, Xiao Ming would only blast him off the high platform. In that case, it was better to admit defeat willingly.

On the high platform, Xiao Ming silently watched as Lin Feng stepped down.

In his heart, there was both the satisfaction of defeating Lin Feng, a peerless genius, and a strong sense of wariness.

Lin Feng was not weak at all!

After fully unleashing his power, his combat strength could even surpass that of an ordinary Core Lake realm peak expert!

The reason Xiao Ming was able to win was mainly due to his cultivation technique, the Five Elements Sacred Body, and the enhancement of his realm.

"It seems that I can't underestimate these chosen ones. If given time to grow, their future achievements will still shock the world," Xiao Ming thought to himself.

"From this, it can be seen that if I want to suppress these geniuses, I will have to put in even more arduous efforts!"

"In addition, with Lin Feng's explosive combat power, unless something unexpected happens, he should also be able to enter the top three in this sect's grand competition."

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Ming looked around and quietly waited for the next challenger.

On the platform, after Xiao Ming's gaze swept over, the majority of disciples lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

No one dared to go up against Xiao Ming.

The colorful sword shadows he displayed just now were too astonishing. The power unleashed by those sword shadows was formidable and unparalleled. Even experts at the peak of the Core Lake realm would not dare to directly confront them.

In such a situation, who would dare to go up on the stage?!

Who still had the qualifications to go up on the stage?

The disciples below remained silent, no one dared to speak. Only a few disciples were still itching to move.

A young man with long hair tightly gripped a green steel spear, his face filled with inner conflict, seemingly wanting to go up on the stage for a challenge, but also fearing something.

In the end, this young man with the spear gave up on the idea of going up on the stage for a challenge.

Among the crowd, Wang Hao, also a chosen one, tightly held the Dragon Sparrow Blade in his hand. He also wanted to go up on the stage and compete with Xiao Ming, but when he thought of Xiao Ming's performance just now, Wang Hao hesitated.

After a moment.

Wang Hao sighed secretly and gave up the opportunity to go on stage.

Just as everyone was silent and hesitant, a young man carrying a yellow axe slowly stood out from the crowd.

As soon as he stepped forward, he immediately attracted countless gazes.

"It's Li Baire, Senior Brother Li!" exclaimed a disciple.

"Senior Brother Li was the first in the last sect competition, representing our Spirit Sword Gate in the Eight Sects Martial Arts Tournament. I knew he would definitely step forward!"

"How strong is Senior Brother Li? Can he defeat Senior Brother Xiao? Senior Brother Xiao's move just now, even a powerful expert at the Core Lake realm wouldn't dare to underestimate it!" a new disciple curiously asked.

"Hmph, you underestimate Senior Brother Li too much. Senior Brother Li reached the peak of the Core Lake realm two years ago!"

"I see. It seems we have something to look forward to in the upcoming competition."

Under the gaze of countless eyes and amidst the discussions, Li Baire stomped heavily on the ground and then shot towards the high platform like a giant rock.

With a loud bang, Li Baire landed heavily on the high platform, shaking it with a powerful impact.

Xiao Ming held his sword with one hand and watched Li Baire on the stage with interest.

Li Baire's aura was extraordinary, standing there like a massive rock, exuding a strong and heavy atmosphere.

It was evident that Li Baire practiced a profound and lengthy earth-based cultivation technique.

The characteristic of earth-based cultivation techniques was the ability to cultivate a strong defense and engage in battles for a long time. As long as they were on land, martial artists who practiced earth-based techniques could continuously absorb the power of the earth to support their own battles.

However, earth-based martial artists also had obvious weaknesses.

That was, they lacked formidable attack power.

"Junior Brother Xiao, let me experience your skills," Li Baire said after stepping onto the stage, gripping the yellow axe and speaking in a deep voice. "Although there are many disciples from Spirit Sword Gate, there are only a few that catch my attention."

"And you are one of them!"

After saying that, Li Baire's body trembled, and his peak Core Lake realm strength was revealed.

"Senior Brother Li, you flatter me. I have also heard of your reputation," Xiao Ming twirled a sword flower and smiled.

As the first place winner of the previous Spirit Sword Gate competition, Li Baire's reputation naturally surpassed that of ordinary disciples, and Xiao Ming had also heard of him.

It was said that ten years ago in the sect competition, Li Baire defeated other true transmission disciples with his mid-stage Core Lake realm strength and won first place.

Then, he participated in the Eight Sects Martial Arts Tournament with two other disciples.

The result was being defeated with a single move.

From these events, it could be seen that Li Baire might dominate within Spirit Sword Gate, but when encountering strong practitioners from other sects in the outside world, his weakness in strength was exposed.

In addition, it had been ten years since the last sect competition, and it took Li Baire a full ten years to progress from the mid-stage to the peak of the Core Lake realm.

This cultivation speed was a bit slow.

Li Baire was not a genius, just slightly more formidable than ordinary disciples.

While pondering, Li Baire slowly said, "Junior Brother Xiao, show me what you're capable of. Even if it's the colorful sword shadows from earlier, I'll face them head-on!"

After saying that, Li Baire shouted loudly, and a dazzling yellow light burst out from his body. The light converged and formed a thick yellow shield around Li Baire.

The shield was like a giant turtle shell, firmly protecting Li Baire within it.