The onlookers were abuzz after watching the match between Yang Qi and Houselord Martial Buddha.

“Brother Wang, what do you think of the boy’s cultivation base?”

“Incredible. Simply incredible. Houselord Martial Buddha’s eighty-one fist stances are all viciously powerful, so much so that they can easily destroy virtually anything in existence. I can’t believe the boy was able to stand up to them.”

“Is he really just the junior sectlord of the Will Manifestation Heaven Sect? What if he’s the child of a god, who was somehow banished down into the mortal world? Look, he’s not even in the Terrifying level yet!”

“You’re right, he's not. And he's this strong? That’s even more terrifying than the actual Terrifying level! Just imagine what he’ll be like after he breaks through! You know, I couldn’t even see his true energy flows when he used that movement technique a moment ago.”

“Houselord Martial Buddha is a fierce fighter, but he backed down from the fight, just like that! And if the junior sectlord really was holding back, doesn’t that mean that he’s actually beyond the level of Houselord Martial Buddha?...