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After Jing Yunxiao and Jing Zhuo came to an agreement on the competition, the atmosphere immediately became serious.

Outside the iron tower, everyone had voluntarily stepped aside to make room for Jing Yunxiao and his group to make their move.

Jing Yunxiao stood face to face with them on the arena. Both their eyes were sharp and their entire body emitted a cold aura.

However, compared to Jing Zhuo's gloomy face, Jing Yunxiao was much calmer.

"Let's do it, we have to finish you soon, I want to follow Fifth Prince to the last level of the Tower, to fight for the Ancient Sword of Sword Emperor that you will never be able to obtain."

Jing Yunxiao chuckled, and revealed a trace of disdain towards Jing Yunxiao.

From the looks of it, he wanted to make his move even faster than Jing Zhuo.

This undoubtedly shocked everyone around him.

They all thought that Jing Yunxiao was definitely not as good as Jing Zhuo, but right now, Jing Yunxiao was so full of confidence, so relaxed, yet it made them feel that Jing Yunxiao still had some trump cards up his sleeves.

"I wonder what other tricks Jing Yunxiao has hidden, maybe he can give us an unexpected surprise."

Haha, surprise? "In my opinion, he was just frightened. The gap between him and Jing Zhuo is not something that can be made up for with just a few tricks. Even if he had some powerful moves, I'm afraid they would only be of no use.

"Just you wait, the battle isn't over. Everything is unknown."

The surrounding people broke out into a flurry of discussion.

As for Jing Zhuo, his face was warped even further, he then shouted at Jing Yunxiao: "Cut the crap, make your move, I'll give you three moves a chance, after all, once I attack, you won't be able to use one move anymore."

He was spouting vicious words, and these were not ordinary spiteful words.

"Haha, what qualifications do you have to make me make three moves first? Do you really think you are invincible? "He really doesn't know his place."

Jing Yunxiao laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I've already given you the opportunity. You didn't cherish it properly."

Jing Zhuo's gaze tensed up, and the aura on his body burst out without restraint. Everyone only felt that Jing Zhuo had turned into a surging and gigantic river in front of him in that instant, making Jing Yunxiao's body feel extremely insignificant in comparison.

"Is that so?"

Jing Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, at this point, he was still calm and collected, and under the shocked gaze of the crowd, he said to Jing Zhuo lightly: "Since that's the case, I will also give you a chance, let you attack three times first. "I gave you the chance. If Jinx doesn't treasure it, it's all up to you."

In a battle between experts, it was only natural that whoever had the advantage first would have the greater chance at victory.

To most people, getting three moves first meant giving three chances to their opponents.

However, to Jing Yunxiao, it was usually easier for the person who made the first move to expose their flaw. On the other hand, Jing Yunxiao had a lot of battle experience, so it was not easy for a mere Spiritual Martial Stage warrior to expose their weakness in the martial way.

So it seemed even more beneficial for him to let Jing Zhuo make the first move.

However, when his words fell into the ears of the others, they seemed a bit arrogant.

"Tsk tsk, since you want to die, then I won't be polite."

Jing Zhuo was not courteous at all.

After Jing Yunxiao finished speaking, his body explosively charged forward, like an ape. As he explosively charged, his right hand transformed into an iron fist, and fiercely smashed towards Jing Yunxiao's chest with the momentum of a landslide.

His speed was as fast as lightning.

Many people around were shocked. Although it was just an ordinary iron fist from Jing Zhuo, everyone knew that even if it was a sixth stage Spiritual Martial Stage Ranker, they would not be able to withstand this iron fist.

As for Jing Yunxiao, he would definitely have to use a strong move.

"You want to try me out?"

Seeing that the other party only cared about speed, and not strength in the fist, Jing Yunxiao understood that the opponent did not plan to take his life, but wanted to test just how strong Jing Yunxiao's fighting strength was.

But this move was not worth mentioning in Jing Yunxiao's eyes.

You want to test Jing Yunxiao's fighting strength with a single punch?

That was simply hilarious.

Jing Yunxiao did not attack, he had only mobilized the Emperor Fire God Body. Instantly, layers and layers of extremely thin flames covered the surface of his body, and then, Jing Yunxiao stood in place like a boulder, waiting for the other party's fist to land on his chest.

"This kid is too arrogant."

"Even if he has some kind of defensive method, his opponent is at least several levels higher than him. Isn't he a bit too stupid to just stand there and take a beating?"

"There's no need to watch. The battle is about to end."

The crowd were all shocked by Jing Yunxiao's reaction. After being shocked, all of them thought that Jing Yunxiao was just too stupid.

Resistance, and a chance to win.

Being beaten up so arrogantly seemed to mean death.

"You're courting death."

Seeing that Jing Yunxiao still despised him so much at this time, Jing Zhuo's heart sank even more.

"Bam."

The iron fist that weighed at least a thousand kilograms landed on Jing Yunxiao's chest without a doubt.

When that muffled sound came out, most people thought that Jing Yunxiao was going to suffer a heavy blow.

However, in the next moment, the situation at the scene caused everyone to suck in a breath of cold air.

This was because Jing Yunxiao did not fly as they had expected. He flew backwards, spitting out blood, his face pale and embarrassed.

What was even more terrifying was that his expression did not change, and his face still carried that calm and composed smile. It was as if Jing Zhuo's punch was just tickling him, and did not cause him any actual harm.

"Isn't this defensive power too strong?"

"My god, that's the fist of someone at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, as a fifth level Spiritual Martial Stage warrior, even if I train in some body refining martial arts, I still wouldn't be able to withstand it. This kid's martial arts cultivation is lower than mine, and he also didn't use any spirit formations, so how did he defend himself?"

"This kid is really going to make my world collapse today."

Everyone was dumbstruck.

Most people never thought that this would be the case.

"How is this possible?"

Even Jing Zhuo was stunned.

He was very clear about the power of his punch, although he did not expect that strike to take Jing Yunxiao's life, but in his opinion, Jing Yunxiao should at least reveal some of his true abilities, right? But Jing Yunxiao did not do anything.

As a result, this probing move of his was like a stone thrown into the ocean, not sparking any ripples or ripples.1

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