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Chapter 375

Words:2179Update:22/06/20 12:26:46

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Many martial artists were not mistaken. The Mountain Splitting Palm that Xiao Zui Ji used with his right hand had already reached a weight of 200,000 pounds!

A sixth-grade Martial Master with strength comparable to a third-grade mid-level Wuzong was truly terrifying!

However.

Jun Changxiao's face was calm.

Xiao Ziji's explosive strength was completely reasonable because he had already crushed the Strength Increasing Talisman that he had provided for him.

Although it was refined from the Talisman Pavilion and could not be compared to the fivefold Strength Increasing Talisman sold in the store, it could still increase his strength by two times.

After returning from the Sacred Spring Sect, Xiao Ziji had entered the sixth-grade from the fifth-grade. His strength was around 90,000, so with the Strength Increasing Talisman and the Mountain Splitting Palm, it was easy to break 200,000 jin.

He felt super good when he threw a punch!

He felt good, but Wan Xiuxian, who could not dodge in time and was forced to retreat six or seven steps, was dumbfounded.

A sixth-grade Martial Master with strength not weaker than him. This … was too scary!

All the martial artists were staring with wide eyes.

Even the two Martial Kings' eyes were filled with disbelief.

Some martial artists were very talented and their strength far exceeded others in the same realm. This was understandable!

But a sixth-grade Martial Master, even if it was at the superior level, could only reach 100,000 jin at most!

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"How on earth did that guy cultivate?!"

"No wonder Sect Leader Jun dared to let him fight. He has the strength comparable to a third-grade Wuzong!"

Everyone was shocked and discussed.

Xiao Ziji, who was in the Life and Death Arena, felt the powerful strength. His eyes were burning and the blood in his body was boiling violently!

Fight!

This was his thought and he put it into action. He used the Cloud Treading Steps and rushed over again. He raised his hand and slashed!

Whoosh — — —

A crescent-shaped flowing light, carrying an explosive force, cut through the void and shot out explosively. Its strength reached 250,000 jin!

This kind of spiritual martial technique was modified by a mysterious almighty person. It would become stronger as the user's strength increased.

Wan Xiuxian saw this and his face changed greatly.

Whoosh!

He tried to dodge with his body technique.

But before he could stabilize his body, he heard Xiao Ziji shout, "I slash, I slash, I slash, slash, slash, slash!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three crescent-shaped flowing lights shot out from the sky, the air, and the ground, carrying a force of 250,000 jin!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This kind of spiritual energy type martial skill consumed a lot of spiritual energy. If he used it like this, wasn't he afraid that he would be paralyzed from exhaustion before he could finish off his opponent?

Boom!

While he was deep in thought, a loud explosion sounded.

Although Wan Xiuxian dodged the first Self Chop, he was still hit by the other two Self Chop.

"Deng deng deng!"

He retreated rapidly, and when he stabilized his body at the edge of the arena with great difficulty, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Withstanding two powerful Self Slashes at the same time, he could not avoid being injured.

"A Martial Master was able to make Wuzong vomit blood. How awesome!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have found it hard to believe that there's someone capable of fighting above their cultivation realm!"

"No wonder the Sacred Spring Sect lost 74 matches in a row. The Iron Bone disciples are too strong!"

While everyone was discussing, Xiao Ziji launched another attack.

He didn't use Self Slash anymore. Instead, he chose to use Mountain Splitting Palm and Rupturing Fist in close combat!

This made Wan Xiuxian feel much better.

However, after a while, he realized that this Iron Bone disciple was getting braver and stronger the more he fought!

What made it worse was …

Wan Xiuxian tried to fight back, but no matter how he fought, his opponent could easily resolve it with his physical body. In the end, he was beaten up again.

Although Xiao Zui Ji was able to contend against a third rank Martial Great Master with the help of the Strength Increasing Talisman, his physical body was truly tempered.

You want to punch me?

Sure!

Then, I'll punch you again!

Relying on his strong physical body and soft silk armor, Xiao Ziji didn't even open his seal shield. He attacked wildly, exposing his flaws!

"…"

The corners of the martial artists' mouths twitched.

Fighting was a kind of technical work. It was about moving, dodging, defending, and counterattacking.

The Iron Bone disciple didn't need to defend at all and fought with open arms. He was completely … A Boorish Man!

The sect leader was reckless, and the disciple was also reckless!

This was really — if the heavens didn't give birth to him Iron Bone, Mang Dao would be like a long night!



Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

On the Life and Death Arena, the two had already exchanged dozens of blows.

The process wasn't complicated, and it wasn't dazzling. You punch me, I punch you back, and they don't owe each other anything.

Xiao Ziji, with his strong defense, could withstand it, but Wan Xiuxian, with his ordinary physical body, was in a tragic situation. Because he was hit more than 20 times, he was hit more than 20 times, and his injuries were getting worse.

From the current situation, he was already at a disadvantage!

No, no!

He had to change his strategy, or he would definitely lose!

"Ah!"

Wan Xiuxian roared angrily, and his body was suddenly surrounded by the dark attribute.

"Demonic Change!"

Someone exclaimed, "A high-grade Demonic Sect mental cultivation technique!"

A high-grade Demonic Sect mental cultivation technique?

Hearing this, everyone's face changed.

A high-grade Demonic Sect mental cultivation technique was already very precious, and it was used by the Demonic Sect, so it was even rarer.

When this Star Valley Elder used it, his strength would definitely increase qualitatively!

"Peng — — —"

At this time, an explosion came from the Life and Death Arena!

Wan Xiuxian staggered out of the dark attribute, and a bright red fist mark appeared on the right side of his face.

This … This was a punch to the face.

"Damn it!"

Wan Xiuxian was furious. When he was about to roar and use his trump card, Xiao Ziji walked out of the fog and punched him.

This time, he didn't give him a chance to breathe at all!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Xiao Ziji's fist carried a violent force, and it hit Wan Xiuxian's arms again and again, and he staggered back.

The stronger martial artists could see that the Star Valley Elder had fallen into an absolute disadvantage. At this moment, even if he used his trump card, it would be difficult to reverse the situation.

"Sect Leader."

Xiao Ziji said telepathically, "Let him die, or leave him alive?"

While fighting in the Life and Death Arena, he could still divert his attention to send telepathic messages. This was really amazing.

"Leave him half alive." Jun Changxiao said telepathically.

Although it was a battle of life and death, if Wan Xiuxian was killed, it would definitely anger the Demonic Sect of Huayang County, and make him more passive, so he took the gentle route first.

"Understood."

Xiao Ziji continued to bombard Wan Xiuxian, who kept retreating, and his face became paler.

The meridians and internal organs in his body couldn't withstand such a hard fight!

It was time to end the battle.

Xiao Ziji took a step forward and swung his right hand directly, blasting the retreating Wan Xiuxian out of the Life and Death Arena. When he fell heavily to the ground, blood kept spurting out.

Xiao Ziji cupped his hands proudly and said, "Thank you for letting me win."

Everyone was shocked.

A Rank-3 Wuzong was defeated so quickly and seriously injured. It was unexpected!

"Sorry."

Jun Changxiao went up to the Life and Death Arena and cupped his hands. "Our sect won the first battle by luck."

"…"

This was considered luck? There was no such thing as luck in the world!

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