Chen Wushuang nodded in satisfaction; the combat prowess Chen Xiao showed met his expectations.
"Second test, a match against a Late Transcendent Realm martial artist," a Gatekeeper announced.
In their group, Late Transcendent Realm was considered quite powerful.
As he spoke, a middle-aged man in silver armor stepped forward.
"Please give me your guidance!"
With that, he charged in directly.
He wielded a large blade, and as it swept through the air, it roared like a tiger with a menacing killing intent.
This was an Earth-level top-grade martial skill.
After years of rigorous cultivation, he had reached the Perfect Realm.
The power was immense.
Chen Xiao took a deep breath and faced him head-on!
He directly countered with the Pope's scepter, and as it swung in his hand, it unleashed terrifying destructive Thunder Power, surging towards the middle-aged man like a storm!
