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"What is this?" Fan Mu cried out in surprise, his face turning extremely grim. The scene just now was still fresh in his mind. He had dodged his opponent's fist, but there was still a burning pain on his face.

Without waiting for Fan Mu to think, Shi Chun rushed up once again. It seemed as if he had decided to finish the job at once, and his entire body's power flooded into his fists. The fist wind seemed to have become sharper, not swaying anymore, but like a knife.

Fan Mu had no time to think further. He retreated as the enemy advanced, intending to avoid the blow with a tug of war, but the enemy's foot strength seemed to have increased in that instant. In just a few steps, he had caught up with Fan Mu's tempo, mercilessly waving his fist.

With no other choice, Fan Mu had to brace himself. However, he was not foolish enough to fight head on with someone who had trained in the way of strength. It would be a waste if he did not use his silver mother.

A loud "bang" was heard, and Shi Chun's fist forcefully landed on Fan Mu's chest. Fan Mu had never even dreamed that this would be the result. My opponent's fist wind was obviously the Silver Mother in my hand, but I could clearly see that Shi Chun's fist had pierced through my Silver Mother plus a hand.

"This brat can actually distort time and space." Qin Yin couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the terrified Fan Mu.

"Good brat, although he hasn't used his Qi Armour yet, this Qi Art of the Innate Realm is indeed a little heaven-defying." Lone Wolf nodded in response to Qin Yin's words, praising him. As a Body Refiner, Lone Wolf naturally knew the secret of this art, every time Qi crossed Earth Yuan strength, the Jade Cultivator would have the qualifications to open the Qi Armor. The essence was that after opening a meridian, the Jade Cultivator would be able to release his Qi, and at the same time obtain a unique Qi Art.

However, there were a few people who were lucky enough to get a godly technique that looked like it could beat a bull across a mountain. The worst part was that no one would tell him what this Qi Method was, but he could only rely on his own body to understand it. Just like Lone Wolf, he only realized that he could create Qi Wave Bullets when he reached the level of elemental energy.

This kind of godly technique was not one bit inferior to the Lin Feng of the past. Legend has it that Lin Feng was able to create a black hole with just his strength alone, and control everything in the world. It was truly terrifying, and was comparable to the existence of a god.

Moreover, he had just stepped through the Earthly Yuan force when he discovered this. This talent caused several tycoons of the Treasure World to be taken aback, and even Teacher Xiao Yao was slightly tempted. Although this spiritual energy was nothing compared to strength, the person he liked the most was someone with ability.

"Hehe, that little guy is going to suffer a bit." The Mystic Wolf covered her tender lips and chuckled. The already mysterious her added a hazy sense of beauty.

"Hehe, this is nothing. My family's little brat is strong, look ?" He was sent flying, "looking at Fan Mu being sent flying, Qin Yin felt as if he had been slapped in the face. His face darkened, and he said no more.

The Mystic Wolf smiled again. Looking at Qin Yin's angry and happy appearance, she was truly rather cute. However, her attention was more focused on the competition arena as she said in a thought-provoking manner, "This little guy isn't simple, isn't simple ?"

Returning to the field, Fan Mu flew five to six meters away, falling in a mess. He couldn't even protect the Silver Mother in his hands, so he fell to the side, and without any effort to pick it up, he landed in Shi Chun's hands.

"Cough cough," Fan Mu spat out a mouthful of blood as he staggered to his feet. Staring at the nearby Shi Chun, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, but he had practiced disarming in all four directions before being able to recover. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he lost seventy percent of his strength; he probably wouldn't even be able to stand up and count the number of his broken ribs on the side. Now that he thought about it, he had learnt some ancient techniques in the past, it was a clear choice.

Discarding those random thoughts, Fan Mu had also discovered a slim chance of survival. From his opponent's aura, he could determine that the last attack had exhausted 80% of his strength, and if he had been caught unawares, he might have been able to use the knife in a surprise attack. Moreover, the critical material for making the Flaming Mech had already fallen into his hands.

Faced with Fan Mu's counterattack, Shi Chun was also surprised. He had already used 90% of his power, and even brought along his own Qi to fight back with. What kind of monster was this? Shi Chun couldn't help but frown, holding his silver mother in his hands, and waiting for Fan Mu to clash head on with him.

Unlike Shi Chun, Fan Mu's attacks were not considered weak, but they lacked strength. Fan Mu could not afford to be careless, and even the slightest mistake could cause him to get hit. Although it was not fatal, it still hurt for a long time.

However, he didn't expect that a slight mistake would allow Fan Mu to take advantage of the situation. The punch landed on Shi Chun's chest, and the hidden force was like a viper that entered his body through his own flesh, almost causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood.

His younger brother had already been humiliated on the ground, and he himself had been humiliated repeatedly as a martial artist. He did not care about his own physical strength as he used all his strength, and once again, he gathered all his energy into his fist, turning it into a white gust of wind. Even the air around him began to tremble.

However, Fan Mu remained unmoved. A sneer appeared on his face, and he mocked, "Is that all? You call yourself a body refiner with just this bit of embroidery time. It's really a joke to tell others about it, so wouldn't it be good to obediently go home and farm? "Heh heh heh ?"