"Take my punch!"
Saitama didn't notice the intense disdain in the eyes of the people below the martial stage. With a loud shout, he shot toward Pagoda-Bearing King Li. His speed was extremely fast, and he whistled through the air like rolling thunder.
He planned to take the initiative to attack and break Pagoda-Bearing Li Jingjing's sword momentum. He slowly threw a punch at Pagoda-Bearing Li Jingjing, like a casual punch.
It was the same punch that had defeated the man who pulled the rope, the giant, and the man who had made the vaccine …
It was an ordinary punch in the eyes of others, but it had solved countless crises on Earth.
This punch looked very ordinary, but it contained a huge amount of energy.
So far, Saitama had never met anyone who could take this punch from him.
"Nice punch!"
Pagoda-Bearing Li Jingjing exclaimed. He felt the threat of this punch.
It looked ordinary, but it contained a terrifying fist momentum that sealed his surroundings. The power contained in this punch was enough to easily destroy a mountain, so he had to deal with it.
"Clang!"
Pagoda-Bearing Li Jingjing slashed his sword at the incoming fist. To everyone's surprise, the sword collided with Saitama's fist again.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
This time, Saitama took the initiative to attack, and Pagoda-Bearing Li Jingjing blocked with his sword. After fighting for a long time, it was as if the two of them were playing acrobatics.
"This is so boring! This is not a martial arts competition. This is a performance. "
"Are you kidding me? Invincible Punch? Why do you have to use your own fist to hit someone else's sword?"
"Let's go, let's go. We don't have time to watch their performance."
… …
The crowd below the stage shook their heads and left the place with a regretful look on their faces.
They couldn't stand Saitama and Pagoda-Bearing Li Jingjing's performance. When they attacked, the wind was strong and the sound was like thunder. However, when the two of them got close, they instantly became soft, as if they were two actors performing.
Moreover, the performance was very exaggerated, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't know that they were flattering them. They were making fun of them!
In just a short moment, the crowd below the dueling ring began to disperse, leaving only a few people behind.
"Daddy, all the best!"
The burly Nezha waved his arms and cheered. Every time he waved his thick arms, a violent wind would wreak havoc and a sonic boom would sound.
He looked so excited that he wished he could jump into the arena and help Li Jing fight Qi Yu.
"Saitama, it's about time."
Below the martial arts arena, Yue Buqun had a helpless expression on his face. He had thought that Qiyu would become enemies with Li Jing.
However, from the looks of it, not only would Saitama be fine, but she might even be recognized by Li Jing.
Each of Saitama's punches was so accurate, and each time they landed on Li Jing's sword. He tried so hard to flatter Li Jing, but Li Jing was still able to persevere and fight Saitama. This meant that Li Jing had completely accepted Saitama's flattery.
Perhaps after this battle, Saitama would be able to follow Li Jing to establish a faction in Wanjie Lou.
"Someone is looking for you. Let's fight another day!"
Li Jing panted heavily as beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His eyes were filled with shock.
After fighting for so long, Saitama still had a calm expression on his face. His breathing was even, and he maintained his peak physical strength.
He didn't know how many times he had swung his sword, but his body was a little tired.
If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose this battle.
He had to strengthen his swordsmanship so that he could reach a higher level of being able to catch a blade with his bare hands.
"Let's fight another day!"
Saitama also nodded and said solemnly.
Li Jing was the first powerful opponent that could make him go all out. No matter how powerful his attack was, it would turn into a soft punch under Li Jing's sword momentum.
What's more, Yue Buqun had been waiting below for a long time. The two of them had already agreed that Yue Buqun would take him to find a job.
Now that he was participating in the martial arts arena, he had wasted too much time.
When Yue Buqun saw Saitama walk down from the martial arts arena, the last trace of worry in his heart completely disappeared.
Saitama's previous words were too arrogant, and it made him terrified. He actually dared to claim that he could defeat any opponent with one punch.
However, after the battle between Saitama and Li Jing, everyone recognized Saitama's true colors. He was a shameless and disgusting flatterer.
Even the top experts of Wanjie Lou would not take the initiative to compete with such a flatterer.
Now that Saitama had walked down from the martial arts arena, today's events would soon be forgotten.
*****
Shrouding Heaven Great World.
"Shopkeeper, where did you hear the name Cai Yusheng?"
In the sky, everyone stood on Ancestor Crocodile and flew back to the Sacred City. Duan De had a conflicted expression and finally couldn't help but ask.
Time had buried too much history, burying too many geniuses and Supremes. Not to mention a Demon Saint like Ancestor Crocodile, even the masters of the restricted zones had probably never heard of the name Cai Yusheng.
The Mythological Era, the Primeval Era, the Primordial Era, and after the Primordial Era. This endless river of ancient history was measured in units of millions of years.
And the lifespan of a Great Emperor was only a mere tens of thousands of years. Compared to the vast ancient history, Great Emperors were like mayflies in the sky, insignificant.
The name Cai Yusheng belonged to the previous era before the Mythological Era.
Not to mention Great Emperors, even if there were really Immortals, they might not necessarily know the name Cai Yusheng.
It was precisely because Zhou Yang said this name that Duan De was so shocked. Because this was a name that spanned the long river of time.
"If I said I've seen Cai Yusheng, would you believe me?"
Zhou Yang smiled and looked at Duan De with a teasing gaze.
"Shopkeeper must be joking."
Duan De laughed dryly. His heart twitched a few times. Zhou Yang wouldn't find out that he was Cai Yusheng, right?
If Zhou Yang found out that he was the Underworld Emperor, he wouldn't be so frightened.
Because there were still many people who only knew about the Underworld Emperor.
But the name Cai Yusheng had long been buried by time. How could there still be people who knew about it?
This was too strange, so strange that it made his hair stand on end.
Could it be that there were some unknown powerful people who survived the destruction of the previous era?
"Don't be nervous, I'm just saying."
Zhou Yang moved his gaze away from Duan De's body and comforted him.
"From today onwards, you will temporarily follow me. Who knows, I might bring you to see Shi Hao."
After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the dumbstruck Duan De. In his mind, he was thinking about how to go to the stone square in the Sacred City.
Because the appearance of the Fiend Emperor's tomb disrupted his stone gambling plan.
Now that he had returned from the Fiend Emperor's tomb with a full load, he had to visit the stone squares in the sacred city.
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