Waves surged as Mu Shaojun and Monk Wu Jue stood facing each other on the Dao Seeking Stage.

Dressed in white and dressed in grey.

Monk Wu Jue's eyes became extremely sharp. This was the first time he was humiliated like this.

Compared to Monk Wu Jue, Mu Shaojun was calm as he looked at Monk Wu Jue.

He didn't put Monk Wu Jue in his eyes at all.

Monk Wu Jue did not have the qualifications to be seen by him.

"This boy is looking to die. How could he possibly be on par with Master Wu Jue?"

"young boy is qualified to fight against Master Wu Jue. Without that servant, he is nothing."

"My heart is higher than the heavens, my life is thinner than paper."

At Baile Lake, one figure after another stared coldly at Mu Shaojun.

In their eyes, Mu Shaojun's performance was no different from madness.

"Ancestor, can you save him?" In the direction of Ma Family, Ma Sanguan couldn't help but speak up. If he didn't invite Mu Shaojun over, this probably wouldn't have happened.

Even though he knew that Mu Shaojun was powerful, Monk Wu Jue was even more so. Fighting with the Profound Level Master without losing, among the experts of the Tao Arts Realm, other than the three Patriarchs of the Tao Arts Family, there were very few who could suppress Mu Shaojun.

Ma Family Ancestor glanced at him indifferently, and said with a sneer: "Heaven's desire to make people perish, is more appropriate to make them go crazy first. He himself is seeking death, and can't blame others, I can't possibly offend the Cold Light Temple because of him."

Ma Family Ancestor snorted and retracted his gaze.

Ma Sanguan helplessly sighed when he saw Ma Family Ancestor's manner. Ma Family Ancestor was unwilling to intervene. His cultivation was not something that could be underestimated in front of Monk Wu Jue.

Looking at Mu Shaojun on the Dao Seeking Stage, Ma Sanguan sighed in his heart once again. If something were to happen to Mu Shaojun, it would be difficult for him to deal with him.

Chen Yan had long since retreated from the Dao Seeking Stage. He stood on the shore with a look of worry on his face.

Although he knew that Mu Shaojun was a Profound Level Master, at his age, he was probably only at the Profound Rank.

When he fought with Monk Wu Jue just now, Chen Yan knew how powerful Monk Wu Jue was. He wasn't even a Nascent Profound Realm cultivator, yet he could fight with Profound Level Master without losing.

That battle had already passed on for two years. In these two years, Monk Wu Jue's cultivation had grown even more profound, and was already half a step into the Profound Rank. The current him, most likely even an ordinary Profound Level Master would not be his match.

Chen Yan was also not sure about the odds of victory for Mu Shaojun and Monk Wu Jue.

"Earlier, you let my servant make the first move, but this time I'll also let you make the first move." Mu Shaojun said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone watching was stunned.

Many people could not help but reveal a mocking expression.

Ma Family Ancestor and Three Great Ancestors could not help but show their disdain.

In their eyes, Mu Shaojun's words were laughable.

Let Monk Wu Jue make the first move?

If Monk Wu Jue attacked first, he wouldn't have a chance.

Even Monk Wu Jue's eyes flashed a trace of disdain. From the beginning, he had never placed Mu Shaojun in his eyes.

"Little friend, why don't you make the first move? If you lose, I'll let you waste your cultivation experience and hand over the gem on your chest, how about it?" Monk Wu Jue said slowly. As he stared at the gem on Mu Shaojun's chest, his eyes lit up.

From the moment Mu Shaojun entered Baile Lake, he had noticed the gem on Mu Shaojun's chest.

Although he did not know that this was a Dimensional Stone, he knew that it was a rare treasure.

It was rumored that the creator of the Cold Light Temple, Heavenly Master Cold Light, had a mediocre talent in cultivation and had yet to step into the Yellow Rank even at the age of thirty.

But by chance, after obtaining a gem, he suddenly soared into the sky and began comprehending the Dao at the age of thirty. In a short thirty years, he became a Tao Arts Ranker and created his own Cold Light Temple.

And Monk Wu Jue had read before that the Dimensional Stone on Mu Shaojun's chest was no different from the gemstones that had once belonged to Heavenly Master Cold Light.

That was why Monk Wu Jue was the first to walk out, wanting to obtain the Dimensional Stone on Mu Shaojun's chest.

Although not many people knew about the records of the Cold Light Temple, what if someone found out about it here?

That was why he decided to make the first move.

Mu Shaojun looked at Monk Wu Jue indifferently and said slowly, "If I attack first, you won't have the chance to attack."

The moment these words came out, many voices rang across the Baile Lake.

"How could he possibly understand Master Wu Jue's ability?"

"Truly arrogant. Later on, let's see how Master Wu Jue will teach him a lesson. Let him know that as a person, one cannot be this arrogant."

One voice after another rang out on the Dao Seeking Stage. However, Mu Shaojun remained unmoved as he looked at Monk Wu Jue.

"Little friend, you must be joking. Although Wu Jue is not very talented, he does have some ability. It's not as bad as you make him out to be." Monk Wu Jue laughed, but there was a chill in his heart. Once upon a time, an young boy had dared to speak to him like that.

Even if Profound Level Master saw him, he wouldn't dare be so arrogant.

In his eyes, Mu Shaojun was just a junior who did not know his place.

"Is that so?" Mu Shaojun sneered. He raised his hand and threw a punch.

No one could react to the sudden punch.

As the fist wind whistled past, the lake water within the Baile Lake exploded, causing the space to tremble as it pierced through the void.

A powerful fist force was generated and a powerful aura enveloped the entire Dao Seeking Stage.

Monk Wu Jue felt the terrifying power of the fist force and his pupils couldn't help but constrict as he continuously retreated. He chanted a spell and with a wave of his finger, a transparent shield appeared in front of him.

BOOM!

With one punch, the entire lake seemed to have turned upside down. The transparent shield in front of Monk Wu Jue directly shattered, and Monk Wu Jue even retreated back to the edge of the Dao Seeking Stage.

Monk Wu Jue looked at Mu Shaojun with a serious expression.

The gazes of the spectators also froze.

Ma Family Ancestor and the other two also stared at Mu Shaojun seriously.

"This is power produced by physical body alone. Could it be that you have cultivated some kind of Tao Body?" Monk Wu Jue stared at Mu Shaojun and said. His eyes couldn't help showing a trace of light.

The body had always been a weakness of the cultivator.

In the Tao Arts Realm, there were very few techniques that could cultivate a body, and even more so, there were very few that could successfully cultivate these techniques.

If it was in the northeast, perhaps only Ma Family, the Heavenly Profound Treasure technique would be used both inside and outside.

However, the training difficulty was twice or even three times more difficult than other arcane skills.

Even in terms of Ma Family, Ma Family Ancestor was the only one who managed to cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Technique, and the strength of his body could not even be considered as a Tao Body.

However, the powerful force behind Mu Shaojun's punch made Monk Wu Jue experience an unstoppable force.

To be able to produce such a powerful strength with just his physical body, Monk Wu Jue believed that he must have cultivated some kind of Tao Body.