Chapter 66: Confronting Su Han

  "The weakest in terms of strength is also the initial congenital boundary, and they cultivate high-level immortal techniques, using earth-mysterious spirit skills. Their combat power is stronger than some tribal leaders. Last time, a small tribe gave birth to a talented young man who became a mid-term congenital boundary at the age of 19, which was the most hopeful to win a qualification spot. However, he was defeated by an initial congenital boundary cultivator and lost miserably."

  "What are the requirements to enter the Death Group?" Su Ming didn't take Su Han's words to heart, because even if it was the early stage of Xiantian, let alone the later stage, he could still win. Originally, he had no interest in this competition, but as soon as he heard that he could go to the Tang Clan's Iron City, Su Ming changed his mind and decided to take this quota for himself.

  "Select three young men under the age of twenty with the strongest abilities from each tribe, and then Western City will select the top one hundred from these young men. These one hundred youngsters will enter the Death Squad." Su Han said with some pain in his heart.

  "This is also too pitiful, if all three are selected and it's not a huge loss." Su Ming furrowed his brow, saying somewhat dejectedly.

  "Yes, there was once a tribe that had three young people selected twice in a row, and eventually the tribe's strength weakened and was destroyed by other tribes."

  "What about our Su clan in recent years?" Su Ming asked curiously.

  "The Su clan has only been established for a few decades and has only participated in the election twice. The first time, two people were elected, and the second time, one person was elected. All three of them are from the Pang clan, not my Su clan." Su Han said softly.

  "So I must participate this time?" Su Ming said with a faint smile.

  Su Han sighed: "If I had known this was going to happen, I wouldn't have let you come with me."

  "Father, don't you have faith in me?" Su Ming knew his father was worried about him, so he wanted to comfort Su Han.

  "It's not that I don't have confidence in you, it's just that none of the hundred young people who participated in the selection process survived." Su Han said with some helplessness.

  "Father, even if I'm a late-stage congenital realm cultivator, at the very least I should be able to defeat an early-stage congenital realm cultivator," Su Ming continued.

  "The people in the Lingdian team are all perverts, extremely strong and have the ability to fight against higher-level enemies. Your realm strength is high, but you lack combat experience and don't have good martial skills, how can you defeat them?" Su Han said with a worried face.

  "Dad, the people I met in the wilderness forest earlier seemed to be the Lingdian team, and the one who invited me to join the Xicheng Prefecture was the prefect's daughter, Tang Xinyi. The weakest among those young people seems to be at the mid-term innate boundary, but their combat power is quite ordinary, none of them are my match, so you don't have to worry." Su Ming no longer hid anything and told everything.

  "Is that true?" Su Han looked at Su Ming with a surprised expression. After Su Ming entered the Innate Realm, he had never seen Su Ming make a move before, only hearing from his clansmen that his strength was no longer below Su Huan's.

  What one hasn't seen with their own eyes will always be met with some skepticism, and Su Ming's cultivation speed was too fast, leading him to think that Su Ming must have had a fortuitous encounter to achieve such rapid progress. Therefore, Su Han still wasn't reassured about Su Ming's true abilities.

  Su Ming nodded: "Father, if you are not at ease, you can personally verify it."

  After hearing Su Ming's suggestion, Su Han pondered for a moment and then nodded: "I was just about to teach you some combat skills and martial arts."

  Su Ming smiled slightly, then turned and walked out of the house. He had long wanted to fight against a Xiantian expert, but he hadn't met one yet, so he didn't know what level his current strength was at. Now it was just right for him to test his strength in battle against Su Han.

  Su Han and Su Ming arrived at the battle stage in the corner of the courtyard. Every courtyard in Qingxin Garden had such a battle stage, where residents could engage in martial arts competitions at any time and place, as long as no one died. The Western City Government would not intervene, and it was allowed and supported to have battles on the battle stage.

  "You'd better be careful, I won't show any mercy." Su Han's face changed as soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, and his entire being exuded a powerful aura.

  "Then Father will take a punch from me first." Su Ming just wanted to go all out with Su Han, only in this way could he test his true strength.

  "Good kid, you've actually reached the fourth level of Forceful Power!" Su Han's eyes flashed with a hint of approval as he faced Su Ming's explosive punch.

  Su Han took a step back with his right foot, exerting force from his lower limbs. At the same time, he clenched his right fist as spiritual energy wildly surged into his arm. Just as Su Ming's punch was about to land in front of him, Su Han's right hand suddenly shot out with the momentum of a tiger descending a mountain.

  Boom

  Two fists clashed, a strong spiritual force shot out in all directions at high speed. In an instant, Su Ming's body retreated backwards, and only stopped when he reached the edge of the battlefield. Su Han, on the other hand, merely stumbled slightly, but his right arm felt a surge of pain. It was then that he finally understood why his son was so confident.

  His arm strength has long exceeded 10,000 jin and is infinitely close to 16,000 jin. If it weren't for physical reasons, I estimate that his strength would have entered the fifth level early on.

  Su Ming stabilized his body and looked at Su Han with a curious expression: "Father, how can your power be so much stronger than mine? Have you already reached the fifth stage?"

  "Not yet, to enter the fifth level requires a Tianling Realm strength, but my current power has already reached 13,000 jin, and it's very close to the fifth level. As long as I enter the Tianling Realm, I can quickly cultivate the Force of Qi to the fifth level." Su Han explained steadily, standing on the ground.

  "So that's how it is. No wonder, even though we're both at the fourth level of Forceful Qi, I'm not a match for you in terms of strength." Su Ming said with a look of understanding, speaking slowly.

  Su Han was very much wanting to ask Su Ming why his strength wasn't as good as his, yet he could knock him out, but he was afraid that Su Ming would think his own strength was stronger than his, so he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and didn't ask.

  "Father, I'm using martial skills to attack, you'd better be careful." Su Ming said as he gathered his spiritual energy in the center of his palm, a faint golden light wrapping around his hand.

  "Bring out your strongest move, let me see what you're capable of now." Su Han pressed down with both palms, and a majestic spiritual energy appeared in front of his chest, forming a pale green spiritual wall.

  Su Han is a dual attribute of gold and earth, and both attributes have been substantiated, can attack and defend, the combat power in the same rank is almost invincible, Su Ming wants to defeat him almost impossible, unless Su Han gives up.

  "Cloud Dispelling Palm"

  As Su Ming let out a low shout, his feet stirred up the wind and he transformed into a residual shadow that shot towards Su Han to attack.

  With both hands forming a palm and both palms forming a seal, when it reached Su Han's body, a violent surge of spiritual power exploded in front of Su Han's chest.

  A new day, brothers, give the fresh flowers in your hands to "The Strongest Sword God". Xia Zi thanks you very much.