Competing for the Coveted Spot

"That is the Fist of Myraid Snakes, the very move on which Snake Fist Luo built his reputation!"

"Don't make eye contact with him! He might just choose you otherwise!"

The numerous martial artists on the grass field whispered among themselves after seeing how easily Snake Fist Luo took care of his opponent.

Among them, those at the Seventh Cycle Origin Core realm were especially nervous.

After all, it seemed that Snake Fist Luo was trying to measure his strength against those at the same cultivation level after his breakthrough.

"How strong..." Young Master Xuan Hao commented in admiration. "He only just broke through, but he is already strong enough to match those at the peak of the Seventh Cycle Origin Core realm!"

"Mm," Lu Tianzi nodded while rubbing his chin in contemplation.

Snake Fist Luo was indeed strong, each of his moves clean and decisive.