My Heaven-Defying Spirit

Xiaoqing asked Ming Huaishang to put away the copper piece first, and the requirement to open the copper piece, Xiaoqing said that Ming Huaishang must at least reach the level of Shenpo.

Putting away the copper piece for the time being, Ming Huaishang sat cross-legged in the inn to practice.

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After dozens of days, Ming Huaishang gradually opened his eyes from his cultivation state.

Ming Huaishang clenched his fists and felt the changes in his body. The increase in the cultivation of the Fire Spirit Body was indeed well-deserved. In just over ten days, his realm had reached the middle stage of the Body Forging Realm.

Therefore, Ming Huaishang planned to take the jade pendant to participate in the selection of disciples for the Lord of Naluo City, and Xiaoqing nodded, indicating that Ming Huaishang could go and take a look.

Becoming the disciple of the Lord of Luocheng is not important. Ming Huaishang now needs a process of training.

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Luocheng

Ming Huaishang asked along the way and came to a courtyard gate. This place was the residence of the Lord of Luocheng. The disciple selection this time was held here.

When they reached the gate, two men wearing silver armor and silver helmets came forward. Ming Huaishang also sensed that there were dozens of figures of all sizes outside the gate, staring at him.

"Please do not approach the City Lord's Mansion, outsiders."

The two silver-armored men said in a deep voice

Ming Huaishang walked cautiously, took out the jade pendant from his arms, and smiled, making people feel that he had no bad intentions. Then he handed the jade pendant to the two silver-armored men who came over.

"I was invited to participate in the selection of disciples for the city lord."

One of the silver-armored men walked over slowly, took the jade pendant and examined it carefully, then handed it back to Ming Huaishang, and said to Ming Huaishang in a deep voice:

"You come with me!"

Ming Huaishang smiled and nodded, took back the jade pendant, followed the silver-armored man into the mansion, and then walked through the courtyard. After about ten minutes, they came to a spacious martial arts training ground, where they could see monks practicing martial arts.

Passing through the martial arts arena, the silver-armored man brought Ming Huaishang to a courtyard and stopped in front of a door.

The silver-armored man turned around and said slowly

"There are still two days until the selection day, you will stay here temporarily."

Ming Huaishang nodded, opened the door and walked in.

The room was simply decorated with a bed for people to rest on and a meditation cushion in the middle of the room for them to practice.

Ming Huaishang looked around and felt bored, so he sat in the room and meditated.

One day was not enough for Ming Huaishang to break through. On the second day, Ming Huaishang walked out of the room and prepared to go to the martial arts field he passed by yesterday.

Arriving at the martial arts arena, there were many people practicing martial arts on the stage, just like yesterday.

Ming Huaishang was somewhat surprised. These people were fighting with their bodies, and there was no spiritual power emanating from their bodies.

Just when Ming Huaishang was lost in thought, he didn't realize that there was a figure on the stage who was really watching him.

"Hey! Boy, come forward and fight me!"

The man on the stage spoke with an order in his tone and looked at Ming Huaishang with an extremely arrogant look. His words also made everyone present stop what they were doing and turn to look at this place.

Ming Huaishang was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and finally confirmed that the person on the stage was calling him. He pointed at himself and said in surprise:

"Are you calling me?"

The man on the stage had a look of disdain in his eyes, as if he didn't want to say it a second time, and the look he gave Ming Huaishang was filled with hostility.

"Look, Master Hong is bullying the new disciples again."

Everyone in the field was talking about Ming Huaishang, thinking he was a new disciple. They looked at him with a playful look.

In the martial arts arena, a red-haired boy looked at Ming Huaishang with a proud attitude. He looked only fourteen years old, but his face did not show the immaturity and naivety of a person of his age. Instead, he had a condescending attitude, like the son of an aristocratic family.

Ming Huaishang smiled helplessly, thinking to himself that he must be too handsome, so people envied him. Ming Huaishang wanted to ignore him, so he continued to watch the scene elsewhere.

However, this action was a provocation in the eyes of the red-haired boy. In an instant, his breath suddenly turned cold, and he jumped off the martial arts field and came to Ming Huaishang.

He pointed with one hand. Because of his height, it looked like he was poking Ming Huaishang's belly button in the eyes of others. It was very funny.

"I said, didn't you hear me? I asked you to come on stage and fight me."

Ming Huaishang was stunned for a moment, but after a moment, he turned around and left, ignoring the red-haired boy as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Damn it, how dare you ignore me!"

Seeing Ming Huaishang ignoring him, the red-haired boy instantly became angry and moved as fast as lightning, punching Ming Huaishang in the back.

This action caused great excitement on the faces of the people in the field. Although the red-haired boy was young, he was quite strong. Most people in the field were no match for him.

However, just when everyone thought Ming Huaishang was going to be in trouble, the air suddenly became stagnant the next second.

The red-haired boy's fist did not fall on Ming Huaishang's body. Instead, Ming Huaishang caught it with one hand. He wrapped his big hand around the boy's fist and easily caught the attack from the red-haired boy.

Ming Huaishang slowly lowered his head and whispered

"Little kid, be polite!"

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After the silence, there was an uproar

Although the red-haired boy did not use his spiritual power, his physical strength was well known in Luocheng. And the man in front of him had easily taken the red-haired boy's attack.

The red-haired boy was born with a divine body. When he was in a trance, the sky was red, accompanied by a purple-black sun. He possessed the legendary Holy Glory Divine Body. His future was bright, but as he got older, the drawbacks of the Holy Glory Divine Body were also exposed.

Although his body was strong and he was naturally able to rival the beasts, his cultivation progress was slow. After more than ten years of cultivation, his realm remained at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm.

However, it was this move that caused a lot of discussion among the people in the field.

"Isn't it rumored that the physical strength of Shengyao Divine Body is unparalleled in the world? How could it be so easily taken over by a new disciple?"

"Let me tell you, that so-called Holy Glory Body is exaggerated. If he wasn't the son of the city lord, with such a slow cultivation speed, he would have been classified as waste long ago."

"Yes, yes, on the path of cultivation, only a strong realm can prove everything."

The crowd was talking about this, full of disdain and ridicule for the red-haired boy.

In the field, Ming Huaishang, who was holding the red-haired boy's fist, also heard some things about this boy.

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him was born with a divine body, and he had carried out his power to the end. What was even more unexpected was that the red-haired boy was actually the descendant of the Lord of Luocheng.

Before Ming Huaishang could figure out the red-haired boy in front of him, he suddenly felt an extremely violent aura stirring around the red-haired boy. The invisible pressure instantly made Ming Huaishang retreat several meters back.

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