The Indifferent Yet Oppressive Power of the Origin Court

Boom!

Xu Xiaoshou landed on the first competition platform. "Who are you?"

"Qu Ming!"

The man named Qu Ming was instantly immobilized by Xu Xiaoshou's oppressively large presence.

It was supposed to be a simple battle, yet he could spot an explosive presence emitting from his body.

"I don't care about your name," Xu Xiaoshou said. "Do you have a death wish to be challenging me today?"

Qu Ming's eyebrows raised in fury. the young man was incredibly self-centered and selfish.

However, everything about Xu Xiaoshou was calling on him to teach him a lesson.

Qu Ming opened his mouth, but Xu Xiaoshou cut him off by waving his hand to signal the judges, who stood on an equal level with the elevated platforms.

"There's no need to activate the barrier. It'll only take a few breaths, so there's no need to cause that much trouble."