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Zhao Kui rested for a moment before he stood up. He saw Hu Xing and Zhang Zhi were immersed in their cultivation, so he didn't disturb them. He quietly opened the door and left.

Zhao Kui's mood also improved along with the lack of clouds in the sky. The words' A beautiful environment can change a person's mood 'weren't bad at all. He raised his head to look at the sky and took a deep breath. Zhao Kui hadn't slept the entire night, but his mind wasn't bad at all. Instead, he was very excited. Zhao Kui didn't know who he would meet today, but no matter who it was, what awaited him was a tough battle!

Everyone opened the door and greeted each other. After a while, everyone went to the dining area to eat breakfast. After breakfast they would gather and the competition would begin.

Zhao Kui had met the monk and monk that he had observed before. This monk had a very deep impression of him, and looking at the tower-like energy in the arena, Zhao Kui was very satisfied with this opponent.

Zhao Kui lightly leapt onto the stage. He didn't make any unnecessary movements. After he got on stage, he only quietly gazed at the energy flow without saying a word.

"Hello, Tuotuo Temple Energy!" He cupped his fists towards Zhao Kui and said with a grin.

"Falling Cloud Sect's Zhao Kui!" Zhao Kui merely spat out a few words.

"Heh heh, you are very young. You are the lucky one who got kicked out of the competition? It's not good to be lucky here. I hope your strength isn't at the same age as yours! " However, Zhao Kui didn't seem to mind. He was very confident in his own strength.

"I won't let you down. I hope you won't let me down!" Zhao Kui replied respectfully.

"You talk a lot, kid. But this isn't a fight with words, this is a fight with fists!" After he finished speaking, Jing Rong even waved his huge fist and looked contemptuously at Zhao Kui's hand. In his opinion, Zhao Kui's fist was too weak. His bronze-like fist was the best symbol of a martial artist.

"Big fist doesn't mean strong!" Otherwise, your bald head is the best weapon! " Zhao Kui pointed at his bald head and mocked.

Hehe, boy, I'm not going to waste any more words with you. Let's not waste any more time and get back to the main topic at hand. He said casually to Zhao Kui.

"Give me three moves? "There's no need for that. Just don't panic later!" Zhao Kui did not appreciate his kindness. "You better watch out. I'm here!"

His angle was extremely tricky, and his net worth was very tall, so his movements were relatively slow. He had a headache if he wanted to deal with Zhao Kui's attack, so he could only use the most clumsy method. He bent his arm and used his arm to block Zhao Kui's foot.

"Pah!"

A crisp sound rang out as Zhao Kui's foot landed on his thick arm. The kick caused Zhao Kui to stagger to the side and back up a few steps. Only then did Zhao Kui's foot strength dissipate and Zhao Kui managed to stabilize his body.

After that, he started to value Zhao Kui more. Through Zhao Kui's attack, he understood that Zhao Kui was not someone who could pass this stage due to luck, and Zhao Kui had quite a bit of strength, so he was very happy in his heart. To be able to meet a good opponent was a very happy thing for a martial arts fanatic like him.

"Hehe, your strength isn't bad. I take back what I just said. You have the qualifications to be my opponent!" Zhao Kui felt quite pleased with Zhao Kui's words. Although he was somewhat proud, it was still extremely rare for Zhao Kui to admit his mistakes.

"There's no need to say anymore. Come, show me your full strength. Let me see if you can make me fall for you!" Zhao Kui said to Jing Cheng.

Xu Que didn't seem to mind. He clenched his fists and sent a punch towards Zhao Kui. He had used 100% of his strength in this punch. He couldn't be laughed at by his opponent.

Zhao Kui wanted to test his own strength against his own, so he punched out.

Boom!

Zhao Kui, on the other hand, retreated three steps back. With this exchange, it could be seen that Zhao Kui's strength was slightly inferior to the pure energy. However, Zhao Kui did not plan on using the Great Wisdom Dragon Elephant Art; if he used that skill, Zhao Kui would not be a match for Zhao Kui in terms of the pure energy. Besides, the net energy was similar to his own strength without using the Art of Breeding Heavenly Elephants. Zhao Kui wanted to see if he could defeat the net energy with only a bit of energy left, which was also a measure of whether he could win the final match.

"Good, not bad at all. There aren't many people that can match my strength. I'm very satisfied with your opponent!" Zhao Kui looked somewhat thin and frail, but he never expected Zhao Kui to be so powerful. Zhao Kui could not help but shake his head. He was truly addicted to martial arts!

In fact, Zhao Kui was also a martial arts fanatic. However, he did not show it like he was a martial arts fanatic. He only hid it away. Zhao Kui's obsession with martial arts was probably even greater than his mastery of martial arts!

Zhao Kui did not expect the martial arts fanatic to directly attack him after he finished his sentence. In addition, the martial arts fanatic had a tall stature and very long arms, so the scope of the attack was very wide. It was already too late for Zhao Kui to dodge, so he raised both his arms and used his forearms to block Zhao Kui's thick arms.

"Bam!"

With another sound, Zhao Kui managed to block the attack. However, a small part of the force still passed through Zhao Kui's arm and reached his chest.

"Hu!"

Zhao Kui let out a heavy breath of air. Zhao Kui felt a wave of discomfort in his chest, and only after adjusting his breathing for a few times did he slightly recover.

Both sides had suffered quite a bit from the exchange between the two. However, it had no effect on the strength of the two. It was just a slight feeling of pain.

As soon as the two separated, they did not wait and directly jumped towards each other. Whether it was fists or palms, or hand whips, or kicks, both sides were constantly changing their attacking methods, dazzling the audience and constantly cheering.

After a round of exchange, the two separated, both of them were gasping for breath, after an intense exchange, both of them had lost some of their strength, looking back at the two of them, some parts of their clothes were a little tattered, both of them were attacked by the other, but seeing that the two of them did not suffer any major injuries, they did not obstruct the fight between the two of them.

"Hehe, you're really not bad, but you won't be as relaxed as you were just now!" He was panting heavily.

"Bring it on! I want to see what abilities you have! " Zhao Kui was also infected by that martial arts fanatic's mind, which triggered his hidden obsession and desire for martial arts. He desired to further improve his strength and ability in this battle!