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"Take my attack!" With a loud roar, Jing Rong rushed over with a golden gleam. Like a giant beast, he stomped on the stage until the sound of "Dong Dong" could be heard.

"Hu hu!" The defensive power of the Golden Buddha Body was extremely strong. If he were to attack with his palm, the defensive power of the Golden Buddha Body would not be harmed much, while he would be injured by the fist of the Golden Buddha Body. Therefore, Zhao Kui was not befuddled by the defensive power of the Golden Buddha Body.

Zhao Kui immediately dodged two attacks. Luckily, Zhao Kui was able to dodge them in time. If he were to take them head on, Zhao Kui would probably suffer a lot of damage, which would greatly affect his future battles.

"You ran pretty fast!" Jing Rong stopped his attacks and thumped his chest with his fist. To the onlookers, his actions were akin to a golden gorilla. However, no one laughed because he was giving off a lot of pressure right now! This was a symbol of strength.

"Hehe!" That was a warm-up just now, so the main show is about to begin! " Xu Que touched his shiny bald head and said, "Receive this!" Just as he finished speaking, he saw the pure energy transform into a spinning top. The dark, oily metal head appeared bigger and bigger in Zhao Kui's eyes.

Surprised and caught off guard, although he appeared to be in a daze, but underneath his bewitching appearance was an extremely intelligent brain. Otherwise, how could he have become an elite.

Zhao Kui had been forced into a corner after two punches. He could only take the hit head on. If he continued to retreat, he would fall off the stage.

Zhao Kui flipped his palm, and it quickly turned golden. Compared to the pure golden Buddha body, Zhao Kui's palm was much purer. At this moment, Zhao Kui's palm was actually made out of gold.

After which, Zhao Kui sent a palm strike towards Iron Head.

"Rumble ?"

It was as if metal had collided. Zhao Kui's palm and the iron head were separated from each other, still reverberating slightly. Zhao Kui's strike had knocked Zhao Kui backwards, while he was holding his head and shaking it.

"Hiss!"

The spectators below the stage were all stunned. Someone whispered, "Could these two people's hands and heads be made of real metal? How was this a fight? It's clear that the two metals have clashed! "

"You're too inexperienced!" The two of them had both used their martial skills! "That monk used the Iron Head Art of the Dhuta Temple. I have never heard of the martial skill of that Zhao Kui, but judging from his performance, it must be a very powerful martial skill!" The so-called "people with knowledge" were explaining to the bystanders.

"Oh? All of them were martial skills? What a powerful martial skill! With my current strength, I can't learn any martial arts. I want to practice martial arts seriously! This martial skill looks too cool! " A guy who was listening to the explanation shouted excitedly.

The people around him rolled their eyes, but everyone was thinking the same thing. They all wanted to train in a good martial skill, but in order to show their superiority, they didn't show any of their own thoughts.

Jing Rong slowly stood up, knocking his fists against his head. He staggered as if he was drunk. It took a while before he regained his balance.

"What a powerful palm technique!" "My Steel Head Merit Art is a pretty good martial skill from my Dhuta Temple, but it is unable to withstand a single blow from your palm. Thank you for being lenient earlier, or else I would have collapsed on the stage and wouldn't have been able to stand up. My head was struck so hard that my ears were still ringing and my eyes were still shooting out stars."

Xu Que was very grateful for Zhao Kui's leniency. However, after he finished his sentence, he changed the topic and continued, "Although I suffered a loss just now, I will not admit defeat. If I were to admit defeat, you have to show even more powerful strength to convince me!"

After finishing his sentence, Jing Rong gave a loud shout and his body began to shine with a golden light. However, unlike before, Jing Rong was surrounded by the sound of a terrifying tiger.

"This is the most precious treasure of my Dhuta Temple, the Vajra Subduing Tiger Fist! Other people only know that I have the Buddha's Golden Body, but the Buddha's Golden Body is only a complete defense, but it is the foundation of the Vajra Subduing Fist. Only by practicing the Buddha's Golden Body to a certain degree can one practice the King Kong Subduing Fist! You better be careful! "

After saying this, it pounced forward with the sound of a tiger's roar. It was as if a large golden tiger was pouncing towards its prey.

"Bam!"

A crater had formed where Zhao Kui had been standing. Although this small arena was sturdy, it could not withstand the claw of the tiger. If this claw struck a person, that person would definitely have a large bloody hole in his body!

When Zhao Kui saw this scene, he was shocked. The Vajra Subduing Fist was indeed very powerful. Not only was its defensive ability pretty good, its attack power was also very powerful! It was a pretty good martial skill!

"What a good martial skill!" Zhao Kui sighed.

"Heh heh, of course! How can the treasures of my Dhuta Temple be inferior to it? " Xu Que smiled innocently.

Zhao Kui did not give any warning and directly struck out with his King Kong Palm. His attack was directed at his lower abdomen, even though his defensive power was very strong, Zhao Kui's attack was not weak at all. Not to mention that Zhao Kui's tricky palm was aimed at his most vulnerable lower abdomen.

He hadn't expected that Zhao Kui would suddenly launch an attack. His stature was tall and it was difficult for him to dodge or evade Zhao Kui's sudden palm strike.

"Bam!"

Zhao Kui's palm landed on Jing Rong's lower abdomen, forcing him to take four to five steps back before he could stop.

"Pfft!"

After spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Zhao Kui's palm strike still managed to injure him.

"Shameless!" A sneak attack! How shameless! " A monk at the bottom of the stage shouted.

The disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect did not have any words to reply. After all, what he had said was the truth.

"Humph!" Do you think this is a child playing house? Is our boss going to tell your senior brother when and where he's going to attack? Give your senior brother enough time to prepare, to defend? This was a competition. Victory meant victory, and defeat meant defeat! Regardless of the means, it was fine as long as the target was reached! It is all in vain for you to live to such a point that you do not even understand this logic! " At this moment, Hu Xing and Zhang Zhi had already arrived and were just in time to witness this scene. They naturally had to fight for Zhao Kui.

When Zhao Kui saw that they had arrived, he smiled at them and then turned his attention back to the arena.

"What these two good brothers said is right. Seventh Junior Brother, you must remember this!" "Although you have a kind personality, since you've chosen the road of martial arts, then you must let go of your kindness and adapt to it. Otherwise, the one who will suffer in the future will be you!" Jing Rong nodded his head. He was not angry about the fact that he was injured after being attacked by the disciples of the Dhuta Temple.

Zhao Kui was now much more confident in his own abilities. After finishing his words, Zhao Kui turned his attention back to the arena. He smiled at Zhao Kui. "Let's continue!"

After saying that, he attacked!

"Alright!"

Zhao Kui also gave a loud shout before throwing himself at the energy. The two of them instantly engaged in a head-on battle.

Bang bang bang ?

The crowd only saw flashes of golden light as the two of them moved extremely quickly. Those with slightly lower strength were unable to see how the two of them were fighting, and could only hear the faint sounds of battle.

The two of them exchanged blows for a long time, and after a while, the two of them separated, only to see that both of them were gasping for breath, and their clothes were tattered.

Zhao Kui's body was covered with fist marks and claw marks. The material for the places where he had been hit had all disappeared, and there were dark red fist marks on his skin.

The clothes were far worse than a beggar's uniform. The exposed parts of his body were much less than the part covered by cloth, and there were dark purple palm prints on his bronze skin.

From the looks of the two, the injuries on Zhao Kui's body were much less than that of the other two. After standing still for a while, Jing Rong's legs began to tremble, and then the shaking of his legs became even more intense. Zhao Kui's injuries were much better, he was only slightly trembling, and it was only a sign of him losing strength.

Finally, unable to hold on any longer, he fell to his knees with a thud, and his breathing became more rapid. Large drops of sweat began to drip down, wetting the area around him.

The audience watched in silence.

After a long time, Jing Rong finally said, "You ? are very ? powerful! I ? did indeed ? lose! But ? it's not wrong to lose! " The energy words were still a bit incoherent.

Below the stage, the disciples of the monk temple were at a loss. The legendary figure in their hearts that they couldn't defeat had been defeated! This was not something they could accept, but the truth was that they had nothing to say.

The corner of Zhao Kui's mouth slightly curved upwards as he said, "You're not bad too! He's a strong opponent! "

"Hehe, thank you ? for your praise! You have more battle experience than me, so your strength is actually similar to mine. I know what my weakness is! I still have to thank you! " The net worth of the game was much better now.

"Elder Zhao has won!" Hehe, our boss is really amazing! " Below the stage, Zhang Zhi immediately cheered.

His eyes were fixated on a young man below the stage. That was the young master of the Mu Xi Sect, the number one warrior among the younger generation, a warrior of the seventh level precelestial, and the one who was fighting for the championship!

Today, they would thank everyone for their support! Please give us more motivation! Any form of support is a form of encouragement!

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