C535 Compete

Five days ago, he had just fought a person with a very strange name, Xu Gui. It was a physical fight, the most primitive and violent. However, the most important thing was that Xu Gui was a bloodline warrior - the Barbarian Bull Bloodline. He actually possessed such a great power, as if he was possessed by an ancient barbaric bull. If it wasn't for the fact that the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body he cultivated was incomparably powerful, he was afraid that Xu Gui would have clashed with him. He would have fallen apart.

He didn't expect that he would encounter such a powerful Cultivator five days later in the battle. - - Martial Arts. Wasn't it said that a sword cultivator was stronger than a cultivator? Why did he meet so many cultivators now?

Actually, it was Jian Ao's idea that was wrong, or perhaps it could be said that. . . It was because the sword cultivator he met was either too weak or too strong, so he didn't even need to use his sword. A direct punch could solve the problem. Also, the cultivators he met recently were all quite strong. For example, Xu Gui from the Xu family had awakened the bloodline of the barbaric bull and cultivated the Fist Arts of the Barbaric Bull. His strength could already be raised to two hundred thousand Jin, and now, he had awakened the bloodline of the barbaric bull in the east. However, the increase in strength would probably be even more terrifying.

Jian Ao squinted his eyes. The naked man in front of him, who had a dragon engraved on his chest and back, gave him the feeling that. . . His whole body was full of explosive force, and he started moving. It must be earth-shattering, and he wouldn't be any weaker than Xu Gui. In fact, he might even be a little stronger, because his intuition told Jian Ao. . . This burly man in front of him wasn't a good person either. He had the aura of a Demon Beast. From his surging blood and Qi, one could tell that it was beyond what a human swordsman should have. This was what Jian Ao used himself as the standard - in terms of the strength of his blood and Qi. He was actually on par with him!

How could Jian Ao not be surprised? One should know that he had used the blood of countless Demon Beast to temper his body, and there was even a Fifth Rank Demonic Beast among them. Furthermore, during the Heavenly Tribulation, he had also used the Heavenly Lightning to temper his body, causing his Qi and blood to become complete. Even though he was a Great Perfection Stage, he still could not compare to this puny Great Seventh Level of Sword Master Stage warrior!

He was naked, and there was a Flood Dragon tattoo on his chest and back. This was the battle.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

As the contest's footsteps moved, it caused the ring to explode with thunder.

"I'll fight you!"

His voice was like a great bell. The voice was like a great bell, referring to these people.

Once he stepped onto the arena, without waiting for Jian Ao to respond, he stepped forward. Boom! The entire arena shook. This caused Jian Ao's eyes to blur. However, his body had already become like a big bull as he charged over with a bang. At the same time, his right hand clenched into a fist and smashed forward.

The fist had a mixture of green and purple. It was extremely strange. It actually caused another blur to appear in Jian Ao's eyes.

However, Jian Ao was also very skilled, and his eyesight was even more extraordinary. In an instant, he recovered his brilliance.

His eyes, which were as bright as the sun, moon, and stars, suddenly became serious. The power of this punch was extremely restrained. There were no ripples at all. It was impossible to see how powerful it was with the naked eye. However, only those who were also cultivators would know. This was a sign of pushing one's strength to the extreme. In the ancient times, there were those who lifted heavy as if it were light, but there were also those who raised light as if it were heavy. The former was very easy to understand, and it was already considered the beginning of strength. The latter was the sublimation of strength. Even such a light thing could be turned into a legend by lifting it up!

The contest in front of him was the sublimation of strength.

That terrifying power was all contained in the center of the fist. If it did not explode, then it would be enough. Once it erupted, it would be earth-shattering and destroy everything!

Jian Ao sensed the power of his opponent, but he didn't retreat at all. Shouldn't a swordsman advance bravely and boldly, right? Instead of retreating, he advanced and welcomed the punch with his fist.

"Bang!"

Without a doubt, when the two fists collided, the sound of flesh palms colliding resounded like the explosion of divine lightning.

It was split apart as soon as it made contact. Jian Ao's reaction speed was extremely fast. He lifted his leg and lashed out with a whip leg straight at his waist.

Although he specialized in sword and fist techniques, his leg technique was not weak at all. As his body's functions became stronger, it also increased the cells in his entire body.

This kick probably also contained a strength of two hundred thousand jin. Once hit, even if he did not die, he would still be heavily injured.

Zheng secretly called out to his opponent's strength. It was actually not much weaker than his own. Seeing the kick coming at him, he didn't think too much and welcomed it with the same attack.

"Bang!"

Another explosion sounded.

The force of the kick directly rolled out and swept the surroundings. Crack! Crack! It was the square brick on the arena that exploded in the kick!

Jian Ao raised his eyebrows. Although he could feel how powerful his opponent was, he had never thought that his opponent would be so powerful. But how could he possibly lose? Was he still Jian Ao?

With a tap of the tip of his foot, his body flew up in an instant. In midair, a leg suddenly fell down.

Boom!

That terrifying force directly caused the remaining square bricks to explode. The airflow in the air was also cleared out because of this kick.

A straight leg crushed thousands of people!

Zheng's face darkened. He did not expect that the other party would actually make a high-altitude splat. This was something that could only be accomplished by having a certain level of control over one's physical strength.

Although he was surprised by Jian Ao's power, he wasn't much weaker than him.

Both of his hands formed an entwined shape, one extreme gave birth to two opposing forces, and he faced Jian Ao head on.

"Bang!"

Hong!

The brick under his feet could not withstand the force of this kick and exploded as well.

Jian Ao's face turned serious. His left leg spun in the air and kicked out more than a dozen kicks in a row. His legs attacked the palms.

"Da Da Da!"

The momentum of the collision had yet to be restored, and he was instantly knocked back.

Therefore, Jian Ao's body slowly landed.

"Good Kung Fu! Good strength!" Jian Ao praised without hiding anything.

"You're not bad either!"

The disdain on the face of the challenger had dissipated, leaving only a solemn expression on his face.

Although the collision of those few attacks didn't cause any serious damage to both sides, it also made both sides know that his opponent wasn't a simple person. He wasn't comparable to the cultivators they had encountered in the past!

In fact, it was the same for the cultivators Jian Ao had encountered. Apart from Xu Gui who had awakened the bloodline of the barbaric bull, no one else was able to defeat this burly man. Furthermore, to a certain extent, Xu Gui couldn't be compared to the latter. After all, the reason why Xu Gui could possess a strength of two hundred thousand Jin was because of the Fist Arts. However, this burly man in front of him. . . He really had a strength of two hundred thousand Jin just by relying on his own strength. It was easy to tell who was stronger and who was weaker with just a glance.

"In my knowledge, besides those few people in the Heavenly Sword Sect, you are the strongest!" He said word by word: "You are worth me going all out!"

Hearing this, Jian Ao's pupils shrank. According to what he said, there was actually someone stronger than him in the Heavenly Sword Sect! One should know that he had a strength of two hundred thousand Jin. This was a huge number!