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A woman dressed in revealing clothes and with a charming voice said to a sound amplifying stone. The entire arena was in an uproar as everyone loudly shouted out Shi Ya's name. However, Qin Tian's eyes were emotionless. In the end, he saw Jiang Yang appear and his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Brother Jiang?" Why are you here today? "

Shi Ya asked Jiang Yang, who was standing below the stage.

"Coming here, of course, is to fight!"

The corners of Jiang Yang's mouth curled into a smile under his mask as he took out his badge.

"Next, number ten, Jiang Hai!"

The lady in revealing clothes winked at Jiang Yang, who, upon hearing the sound, jumped onto the ring.

"Is this person Jiang Hai?" The mysterious expert who defeated Overlord in the other competition arena! "

"That's right, from the appearance that Shi Ya showed, he should be that Jiang Hai without a doubt."

Some people who knew Jiang Yang and Qin Tian said this to each other in their ears.

"I don't think Brother Jiang came here for spirit stones or battle?"

Qin Tian spoke.

"I was seen through by Brother Qin. I only came today to try and imagine Brother Qin borrowing a weapon. In three days, I will use it. "

Jiang Yang placed both of his hands in front of his chest. The wind rose from who knows where and blew away the long cloth wrapped around his neck.

"Hahaha, we are all brothers. That's easy to say. "However, since Brother Jiang has come up, only by defeating me will you be able to get my weapon."

After Qin Tian finished speaking, he threw the iron rod in his hand towards the sky. The metal rod heavily struck between Jiang Yang and Qin Tian, causing cracks to appear on the surface of the arena. This arena was built with extremely hard stone. If one didn't have the strength of the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, it would be impossible to destroy it. However, when the iron rod fell, it actually made such a loud noise. Perhaps this iron rod was far more than four thousand jin, it must be at least eight thousand jin! The iron rod, Jiang Yang and Qin Tian were about twenty meters apart, standing steadily in the middle.

"Whoever obtains it first will win!"

After Qin Tian finished speaking, his body was as fast as a gale. He left behind an afterimage as he charged toward the metal rod with the momentum of thunder. Without the slightest hesitation, a faint white flame rose up from Jiang Yang's feet. This was due to the use of spirit power. Previously, Jiang Yang could only use it for attacking, he didn't know how to use it for his own speed. But after that day of training on the stone monument, the strength of Jiang Yang's legs had reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and had even reached the standard of the ninth level of Qi Condensation!

The moment that Jiang Yang ran out, the spectators closest to him all felt a strong wind blowing towards their faces.

The two of them were about the same speed. Almost at the same time, both of their hands reached out to grab the metal rod. It seemed like Qin Tian's fingers were even closer. However, how could Jiang Yang let Qin Tian obtain it, circulate the spirit energy at his fingertips, and then suddenly erupt. An energy wave was generated from his fingertips and shot out from Jiang Yang's two fingers.

Qin Tian's eyes flashed. He gave up on seizing the metal rod and neutralized Jiang Yang's attack with his own strength. Furthermore, he immediately changed his direction and was the first to grab onto Jiang Yang's hand that was close to the metal rod. The physical strength of the two was extremely terrifying. When Qin Tian grabbed Jiang Yang's hand, Jiang Yang immediately felt as if he was being controlled by a huge force. The veins on his arms bulged like horned dragons. Terrifying power that exceeded ten thousand jin erupted from Jiang Yang's hands and a faint white smoke rose from them.

Qin Tian never thought that Jiang Yang would actually have such powerful strength. Before he could release Jiang Yang's hand, Jiang Yang had already grabbed his other hand. The two had instantly become entangled in a melee!

Qin Tian's physical body was very different from Jiang Yang's. Qin Tian's physical body was extremely tough, as if it were made of steel. As for Jiang Yang's physical body, not only was it extremely tough, it even possessed a soft and supple strength. It seemed to be endless, and it even had the effect of absorbing some of Qin Tian's force.

In terms of pure strength, Jiang Yang's current strength of 13,000 had already reached his limit. Only by breaking through to the ninth level of Qi Condensation would it be possible to increase. However, Qin Tian was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, possessing a strength of no less than 16,000 Jin.

Qin Tian's right leg swept past Jiang Yang's head. Jiang Yang quickly bent down and gave him a hook punch from the bottom. Qin Tian similarly retracted his right leg and punched Jiang Yang in the face from top to bottom.

The two of them struck each other with their fists. Blood flowed out of the corner of Jiang Yang's mouth, while Qin Tian gave a muffled snort. It seemed that Jiang Yang's punch wasn't pleasant for him either.

"A bit of strength!"

Qin Tian spat out a mouthful of blood and flicked his wrist.

"If you can take my remaining three moves, I can consider it your win!"

Qin Tian smiled slightly as his aura rapidly increased.

Although Jiang Yang did not know where Qin Tian came from, since Qin Tian was actually able to set his eyes on the Sky Demon Bone, he definitely was not an ordinary cultivator. Furthermore, he was at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, which was very likely not his true strength.

"Hah!"

A huge humanoid figure appeared behind Qin Tian in a flash, but it quickly concealed itself within his body. A faint golden light appeared on Qin Tian's body. This aura was very powerful and it carried a fighting spirit. Furthermore, it was an undefeatable will!

"Godly form!" "God-down Slash!"

From Qin Tian's body, he could not detect any fluctuations of spiritual energy, nor did he show any signs of Dao arts attacks. However, it was a chop that quickly flew out from his hand. This strike was an attack that he had completely used his physical strength to execute. The surrounding air hummed and rippled from this strike.

Jiang Yang raised his fists solemnly. Because of the condensation of power, his fists were red. In the moment that the slash arrived, Jiang Yang's fists collided with the slash.

BOOM! Jiang Yang was forced back half a step by this strike, and even his fists felt slightly numb.

"Again!"