The bodies of the ten Sub-Immortal Kings had been refined to the extreme, emitting a suffocating aura.
The aura of the ten Sub-Immortal Kings faintly overshadowed Ma Wei's aura.
"Phew!"
Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Vicious Jiao walked forward with a look of desperation on his face.
Looking at his figure, Xu Feng's mouth twitched, but he did not speak in the end.
"I didn't expect you to have some guts."
Liu Wei looked over, his tone was either mocking or praising.
Vicious Jiao sneered. Suddenly, he thought of something and said solemnly, "Liu, there's something I'd like to ask you."
Liu Wei nodded. "Go ahead."
"Since you're the one who suggested the challenge, does that mean that the resources I win will also be provided by you?"
Hearing Jiao Xinren's question, Liu Wei did not react at first. He was stunned for a moment before he understood.
Jiao Xinren was worried that Liu Wei would go back on his word.
On the other side, the Clear Cloud Pavilion's Elders and the new disciples were thunderstruck to the point of being charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
This was a battle of life and death. What kind of question was this?
Couldn't he respect the competition and the opponent?
Liu Wei narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I don't want to kill you anymore. After all, people like you who aren't afraid of death are mostly dead."
"As for the resources, if you can survive, I'll take care of it myself!"
"Okay!"
After receiving Liu Wei's promise, Jiao Xinren shouted and activated his Golden Immortal strength. In an instant, dense golden light gushed out from his body.
However, Jiao Xinren forgot one thing.
His entire body was wrapped in bandages and he was not wearing any clothes.
"Chi chi chi!"
The golden light easily tore through the bandages. Shreds of cloth fluttered in the air, and a body covered in hideous wounds appeared in front of everyone.
The most eye-catching part was Jiao Xinren's bald head.
"Pfft!"
The new disciples burst out laughing. Even Xu Feng and the other elders of the Clear Cloud Pavilion were trying their best to hold back their laughter.
Liu Yang was not surprised. He was the one who shaved Jiao Xinren's bald head.
On the other side, Liu Weiren was about to go crazy. He stared at Jiao Vicious' bald head and said fiercely, "Who's going first? Hurry up!"
The ten Quasi-Immortal Kings of the Aura Refining Peak looked at Jiao Hen, whose vital parts were covered by the golden light, and were momentarily unable to take a step forward.
It wasn't that he didn't think he could win, but he just couldn't bring himself to do it.
Fighting with such a retard, it would be embarrassing if news of the outcome of the battle spread.
"I'll go."
The ten Quasi-Immortal Kings looked at each other, and in the end, one of them braced himself and stood out.
That Quasi Immortal King suppressed his disgust and was about to salute and report his name when a strong gust of wind blew past his ears.
"Despicable!"
That Quasi Immortal King cursed in his heart while he didn't dare dally. Golden light flowed, and his entire body transformed into a golden and brilliant scorching sun in the blink of an eye.
However, as soon as he activated his constitution, Vicious Jiao's fist landed on his face at an incredible speed.
Bang!
Vicious Jiao found a very sinister position and punched his opponent in the nose.
Although a Golden Immortal's body was said to be immortal and indestructible, it would still hurt when it was injured.
At this moment, that Quasi Immortal King only felt a spicy pain coming from the bridge of his nose. Snot, tears, and blood flowed out.
"Master Jiao, I haven't done much yet. Why are you crying?"
Vicious Jiao said with a mischievous smile. Taking advantage of the fact that his opponent hadn't recovered yet, he punched his opponent in the nose again and again.
Bang, bang, bang …
A series of explosions rang out incessantly. That Quasi Immortal King's nose was being punched by Vicious Jiao, but his Golden Immortal Battle Body recovered quickly. Often, the bones on the other side had almost healed by the time he was punched.
Just like that, Vicious Jiao punched countless times. Finally, the other party couldn't take it anymore. His mouth was covered in blood as he mumbled, "Ren Su, Ren Su …"
Vicious Jiao listened to the other party's accent and was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses. "You're called Ren Su? Alright, Master Jiao understands. "
After saying that, he threw another punch at him.
Seeing that a good challenge was starting to develop in the direction of a farce, Liu Wei finally shouted angrily, "Enough, you win the first round."
Withdrawing his fist, Vicious Jiao glanced at the remaining nine Quasi Immortal Kings and said lazily, "Who's next?"
The Quasi Immortal Kings discussed for a while. Not long after, the second Quasi Immortal King appeared.
As soon as he came up, the other party poured a large amount of immortal spiritual energy into his nose without saying a word. Then, as if he felt that it wasn't safe enough, he simply protected his entire head.
"Coward."
Vicious Jiao spat. While the other party was still setting up his defense, he waved his fist and rushed forward.
He didn't pay attention to any moves. He just used his fist to greet the other party's weak spots.
In fact, this method was the most effective in a battle below the Immortal King Realm.
Facing Vicious Jiao's tortoise punches, that Quasi Immortal King was stunned. In the end, he simply gave up on counterattacking and held his head as he was punched.
Very soon, Vicious Jiao destroyed the immortal spiritual energy wrapped around his opponent's head. Before he could attack again, that Quasi-Immortal King scuttled away with a swish. As he fled, he shouted, "I admit defeat, I'm not fighting anymore!"
Liu Wei knew that he couldn't continue like this after losing two people in a row.
Others didn't know, but he saw it clearly.
Vicious Jiao seemed to have won these two rounds effortlessly, but from the beginning to the end, Vicious Jiao didn't use a trace of immortal spiritual energy, let alone the "force" that he used to go against Zhao Nanxing.
"You're up next. Remember, don't let him get close. Use your immortal spiritual energy to attack him. "
Liu Wei pointed out a person and whispered a few instructions.
Hearing this, that person's eyes lit up. He vaguely guessed something.
"What did Liu Wei say to him? Hmph, it's definitely nothing good. "
As Vicious Jiao spoke, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the third Quasi Immortal King.
Just as he was about to use the same trick to launch a fierce attack, the figure in front of him suddenly shattered.
"An afterimage! What fast speed! "
Vicious Jiao's pupils constricted. Without thinking, his charging body forcefully twisted to the side.
Boom!
A wave of heat brushed past half of his body and slammed into the bluestone ground, sending rubble flying.
Vicious Jiao's expression changed. Before he could confirm the other party's position, another ball of immortal spiritual energy came crashing over.
This time, Vicious Jiao couldn't dodge in time. A large part of his chest was blasted open.
Vicious Jiao gritted his teeth and stood up. He didn't dodge and simply allowed the other party to attack him.
If the other party wanted to cause any substantial damage to him, they would have to engage in close combat and destroy his golden body.
And this kind of method would at most give him some superficial wounds.
After being bombarded for a while, Vicious Jiao's body was bleeding profusely, but he still acted as if nothing had happened.
"Come, let's continue. Let's see who can outlast the other."
Vicious Jiao said arrogantly. He took out an immortal herb from his spatial ring and threw it into his mouth.
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