Tong Ling did not think too much about it. Jiang Chen was her true friend, her sworn brother. As for Yi Zhongxian, he was merely her father's subordinate. He was her sworn brother in name, but the two of them did not interact at all. They could only be said to be familiar faces. Why should she worry about Yi Zhongxian?
On the other hand, Jiang Chen's heart could not remain calm.
The battle had already begun. He could not afford to be careless. The Iron-Blooded War God Yi Zhongxian was known as the mountain of the younger generation of Norton City. Whoever could surpass him would become the pride of the people, the focus of the world, and the expectations of millions.
But this mountain had blocked countless young talents, and in the end, they were all mercilessly defeated by Yi Zhongxian.
Jiang Chen's thoughts were solemn, and he was meticulous. Yi Zhongxian was not careless either. His first attack was like a thunderbolt, and a series of explosive sounds tore through the air. Jiang Chen acted as if he was facing a great enemy, and his attack was at its peak!
Rumble rumble rumble —
The wind from the fist was like thunder, and Jiang Chen could not defend against it. He could only watch helplessly as Yi Zhongxian's attack approached him, but he could not block it.
"Three Thousand Flames Dragon Seal!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were solemn. After activating the Dragon Transformation, he attacked with all his strength, directly colliding with Yi Zhongxian.
Both of them revealed their sharpness, and it was like two planets colliding. Heavenly thunder stirred up the flames of the earth, and their auras rippled out, causing the people outside the arena to subconsciously retreat. This shockwave was really too strong.
Jiang Chen was directly forced back dozens of steps, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were sharp, and his breathing became somewhat rapid.
As for Yi Zhongxian, he did not move at all, and stood there calmly and calmly.
One move!
Just one move, and neither of them was willing to admit defeat. This kind of confrontation of flesh and blood was filled with the explosive aura of hormones, and it was unknown how many young men and women were overwhelmed with emotions.
Passion collided, meeting on a narrow path!
Jiang Chen put on a gloomy smile at the corner of his mouth, looking more and more playful. Yi Zhongxian deserved to be called an Iron-blood Warrior. As soon as they exchanged blows, Jiang Chen felt a great pressure. Wherever the wind from Yi Zhongxian's fists passed, Jiang Chen could not resist at all. If Jiang Chen's Dragon Transformation were not powerful enough, Yi Zhongxian would have probably torn him apart. It was indeed difficult for an ordinary cultivator at the Ninth Heaven of Star Emperor to exchange eight or ten moves with Yi Zhongxian.
"This Jiang Chen doesn't look simple either. Yi Zhongxian's attack, if it were me, I would have been smashed into a dog."
"That's right. It seems that Jiang Chen didn't rely on luck to break through all the obstacles and enter the final battle. If he were an ordinary warrior in the Ninth Heaven of Star Emperor, he would have been killed long ago."
"Although it was just a simple attack, I can see that Yi Zhongxian wanted to finish off Jiang Chen directly, so he used at least 80% of his power. However, Jiang Chen actually blocked it. Although it was a bit embarrassing, he still blocked it."
"Iron Blood Warrior. Hearing about him is not as good as seeing him in person."
"It's true that Jiang Chen is strong, but there seems to be a gap between the two of them. I don't think Jiang Chen has even a 10% chance of winning in this battle."
The onlookers were all astonished. Although the first exchange between the two had been very short, it had shocked them greatly.
"Brother Jiang, you have to hold on. This Yi Zhongxian is too domineering," Balzaha said solemnly.
As he looked at the arena between Jiang Chen and Yi Zhongxian, his heart was filled with mixed feelings. The two of them could be said to be a battle between the strong. One was a newly advanced warrior who had the bearing of a king and was above the fighting beasts, while the other was a veteran god of war. The outcome of the battle between them would affect everyone's hearts.
However, Jiang Chen had killed more than 30 experts before. Although he had become famous after that battle, he had killed them using a matrix, so there were suspicions that he had resorted to trickery. However, Yi Zhongxian was different. For so many years, he had been doing very well in Norton City. He had relied on his pair of iron fists that refused to submit to anyone.
"You're not bad. I'm starting to get interested in you."
Yi Zhongxian looked at Jiang Chen and said calmly.
"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in you."
Jiang Chen sneered. In this battle, one of them had to fall, so Jiang Chen would give it his all. There was absolutely no room for error. He could not lose, and he could not afford to lose.
"I gave you face, but you don't want it? Then I'll step on your head and let everyone see how ridiculous you are. Relying on a matrix to kill people, how much ability do you have? Show me."
Yi Zhongxian's eyes were filled with disdain. He raised his hand again and rushed towards Jiang Chen. Without any hesitation, he wanted to blow up Jiang Chen's head. How dare he be so arrogant in front of him?
Jiang Chen was unmoved by the wind. He took root under the arena as the two of them continued to exchange blows. The fists of an iron-blooded war god gave Jiang Chen a great threat. The wind generated from his fists were as fast as a swan, and the strength was shocking. Using both of them at the same time, there was no weakness at all. He was simply a human-shaped weapon, tirelessly advancing forward.
In close quarters combat, Jiang Chen had never submitted to anyone. The two of them clashed tit for tat. With his dragon transformation, his strength was comparable to King Kong. Both of them continued to exchange blows, and neither of them was pushed back even half a step. Even though Jiang Chen was repeatedly punched by Yi Zhongxian, his shoulder was in extreme pain.
The other party wasn't having it easy either. Jiang Chen believed that his body had also caused him to suffer a lot. They didn't retreat because of the battle intent in their hearts. Whoever took a step back would have already lost in terms of momentum.
"Good fellow, I didn't expect you to be able to block so many of my punches. But let's see how long you can last. Just admit defeat. Hahaha. "
Yi Zhongxian laughed maniacally. He fought wantonly without any scruples.
"I'm afraid you aren't having it easy either, right? It's still uncertain who will emerge victorious. What's the rush? "
Jiang Chen Leng Leng said. But at this moment, Yi Zhongxian was already a little impatient. Jiang Chen had blocked two waves of his attacks, and he already felt a little embarrassed. He should have killed Jiang Chen with a single blow, but Jiang Chen allowed him to live until now. How could he not feel resentment?
"Mi Luo Fist!"
Yi Zhongxian was in a berserk state, and the sound of the wind whistled through the air. His rage engulfed the surroundings, and the Mi Luo Fist's movements became even faster and more unpredictable. The fist winds were sharp and domineering, and his momentum suddenly rose, forcing Jiang Chen to retreat step by step. His anger surged, and Jiang Chen was under great pressure. Jiang Chen dodged each of Yi Zhongxian's attacks, fearing that he wouldn't be able to avoid them in time. Yi Zhongxian's punches were too ruthless. Even with his dragon transformation, he almost couldn't withstand it. In the end, Yi Zhongxian finally gained the upper hand.
"This is tough! This time, Jiang Chen is really in trouble. Blindly defending is already impossible to defend against. The means of the Iron Blood War God can't be underestimated. "
"Jiang Chen doesn't have any leeway left. If this continues, Jiang Chen will definitely lose in less than ten moves."
"He doesn't have the ability, yet he still wants to fight to the death. This kind of hand-to-hand combat is the most exciting, but it's also the most exhausting and despairing. Once his body can't withstand Yi Zhongxian's fierce attacks, he will most likely lose."
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