Wang Junyuan's words were like a heavy bomb that had been dropped on the ancient martial arts arena.
After a short period of silence, the crowd burst into an uproar. Many of the spectating martial artists were in an uproar, all of them shocked. What did he mean by "don't accidentally kill him"?
That was the Little Saint of Bao Yun Dojo, whose cultivation had reached the peak of Inward Jin. His strength might not be the best among the contestants, but he was definitely one of the best.
"Oh my god, is there something wrong with this guy's brain? Does he think that kid is one of the three Saints?"
"Crazy, crazy! These two must be crazy! " Some of the martial artists below the arena shook their heads and sighed. In their opinion, these two must be crazy.
"Maybe they know that it's not going to end well, so they're trying to be tough," another martial artist analyzed.
There were a total of ten arenas in the martial arts arena, and Cao Qiong occupied one of them.
At this time, a large number of spectators were alarmed and rushed to Cao Qiong's arena. The other nine arenas had to stop again because even the martial artists at the peak of Inward Jin who were in charge of the referees had rushed over.
They wanted to see who exactly dared to look down on the Little Saint of Bao Yun Dao Ground like this.
Xia Yifan's face darkened when his battle was interrupted again. He took a step to the side of the arena and unsheathed the long saber on his back. He pointed it at Chen Xiao and Cao Qiong from afar. "You've disturbed my battles time and time again. If you're lucky enough to survive the Little Saint's attack, I'll teach you a lesson!"
"It's' Frenzied Blade 'Xia Yifan! He was defeated by the Little Saint in the past, and now he wants to fight these two? "
"I heard that the Frenzied Blade hates people who disturb his battles the most. These two have interrupted him time and time again. Based on his character, how can he let them go?" A martial artist sneered.
Xia Yifan's arrival completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.
At this time, they didn't care how miserable the outcome of Chen Xiao and Cao Qiong would be. They were only curious about how Chen Xiao and Wang Junyuan would deal with the two martial arts geniuses.
"Please don't kill me by accident!"
As if he'd heard the funniest joke in the world, Cao Qiong roared with laughter. He took a step forward, and the vital energy in his body surged. His muscles bulged, and his veins bulged. He instantly revealed his shocking attainments in body refinement!
Cao Qiong's Blood Qi was astonishing. Invisible smoke soared into the sky, causing some of the cultivators near the stage to unconsciously retreat. They found it hard to breathe and looked at Cao Qiong in horror.
Cao Qiong suddenly clenched his fists, and his knuckles crackled as he pointed at Chen Xiao and sneered, "Boy, get on the stage and die!"
"Oh my god!" A cultivator exclaimed, "Little Saint is actually cultivating the Dao of Body Tempering!"
"The path of body refinement. Before reaching the Qi Transformation stage, doesn't everyone walk the path of body refinement?"
There were also some young martial artists who didn't understand the profoundness behind this. Very quickly, an older senior explained, "The body refinement martial artists that we usually talk about actually refer to the 'Refining Essence into Qi' stage. We do this in order to refine a breath of true qi and advance to the Qi Transformation stage. However, martial artists who walk the path of body refinement are different. They want to continuously strengthen their body and finally achieve the goal of defeating a Qi Transformation cultivator with their body! "
"Defeating a Qi Transformation cultivator with his body?" Hearing this, many people sucked in a breath of cold air.
That scene was beyond their imagination. Even the strength that Cao Qiong had displayed at this moment shocked them.
"Boy, why aren't you coming up?" Cao Qiong sneered when he saw that Chen Xiao didn't move. "Or do you think you'll be fine if you don't go up the stage?"
"No, I want to verify something." Chen Xiao looked around, but he couldn't find the Wind Thunder Cloud Apricot Fruit. He guessed that he would only see it when the reward was given out. "Is the Mysterious Thunder Fruit about two inches in size and surrounded by lightning and wind...?"
"That's right, but so what?"
At this moment, Cao Qiong was getting impatient. He took a large step forward, causing the arena to shake. He stomped down on Chen Xiao. "Only the top ten will receive the Mysterious Thunder Fruit as a reward. Do you think you'll still have a chance to participate in the next competition?"
From the looks of it, he was going to stomp Chen Xiao into the ground!
"It really is the Wind Thunder Cloud Apricot Fruit!" Chen Xiao's eyes lit up in an instant. With a light tap of his feet, his figure instantly disappeared. It was as if he had teleported and appeared on the arena. "If that's the case, then I won't stand on ceremony."
Wang Junyuan cursed under his breath and hurriedly called out, "Mr. Chen, please show some mercy, we still need to buy Vitality Pills from Bao Yun Dojo …"
"Boy, you're pretty fast, but it's a pity that you don't have enough strength. No matter how fast you are, it's useless!"
Cao Qiong laughed maniacally and turned around. The kick that was originally aimed at Chen Xiao suddenly turned around and swept towards Chen Xiao's neck like a whirlwind.
This kick could even break a tree, and if it hit the cervical vertebra, it would definitely kill a person on the spot!
"Is that so?" With a faint smile, Chen Xiao suddenly stretched out a fair palm and clamped down on Cao Qiong's ankle.
"You —" Cao Qiong's face darkened. He felt as if he had kicked an extremely hard metal wall. Even with his attainments in physique refining, the violent backlash made him want to vomit blood.
How could this kid possess such terrifying strength? Could it be that this kid's physique refining attainments are even higher than mine?
"Do you think you can kill me with just this little bit of strength?"
Chen Xiao's face turned cold. With a sudden burst of strength, thousands of kilograms of strength erupted from his palm. Cao Qiong's face changed as he sensed the danger. He tried to twist his legs in an attempt to break free.
"You don't have much strength, but you sure are arrogant."
However, Chen Xiao's fair and slender palm was like an alloy vice that firmly locked onto Cao Qiong's ankle. Then, he threw Cao Qiong out like a sledgehammer and smashed him into the arena's ground!
"Ah!!!"
In an instant, Cao Qiong's shrill scream resounded in the air. Even though the arena was made of special materials, it still shook violently and shattered into pieces.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the sound of people gasping could be heard.
"This is impossible!"
At that moment, Cao Qiong was lying in the center of the shattered arena. His body was covered in blood, and his breathing was extremely weak.
Anyone could see that Cao Qiong would definitely die if he wasn't treated immediately!
Seeing this scene, the spectators felt a chill run down their spines. It was as if it wasn't Cao Qiong who had smashed into the ground, but their own bodies.
Although physique refining was extremely difficult, it also strengthened the cultivator's strength and defense, making him almost invincible among those at the same cultivation level.
However, Cao Qiong had been defeated by Chen Xiao with a single strike. Chen Xiao had smashed the arena and severely injured the Little Saint!
Come on, who is the real physique refining cultivator? Who is the real Little Saint?
Xia Yifan, who had said that he wanted to teach Chen Xiao a lesson, was struggling with his body. He had thrown all his principles and honor to the back of his mind.
There was only one thought in his mind: Even the Little Saint was defeated by a single strike, and I actually said that I wanted to teach this monster a lesson?
"I, I, admit …" Cao Qiong was extremely weak. Just as he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he met Chen Xiao's cold eyes.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
Chen Xiao raised his foot and was about to stomp on Cao Qiong.
At that moment, a loud voice suddenly echoed in the arena. "Sir, please show mercy. Bao Yun Dojo will reward you handsomely —"
"Now you want to save him?" Chen Xiao's eyes flashed, and he said calmly, "Unfortunately, it's too late."
He had no enmity with Cao Qiong, but this person had tried to kill him time and time again. Chen Xiao would never show mercy to those who wanted to kill him!
After saying that, he stomped on Cao Qiong!
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