Kongming opened his tightly shut eyes and looked at the handsome man in front of him: "You came, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time."
Baiyu stood on the opposite side of the arena, looking peculiar, "Didn’t we just meet? By the way, isn’t the ground cold?"
"I have long mastered the Iron Armor Skill, unaffected by cold and heat. Plus, I have the Primordial Qi Core Technique, as long as the temperature doesn’t exceed the limit, it doesn’t affect me."
Kongming’s face was extremely serious.
Baiyu finally found the source of the strange feeling he had been sensing from the beginning.
It’s a bunch of flaws!
This guy is full of flaws!
"Who just starts by telling their opponent their cultivation techniques?"
Baiyu coldly smiled: "Telling me your trump cards so generously, is it because you’re absolutely confident, or trying to confuse my vision?"
"No, I simply want to beat you up, beat you until you’re crippled, that’s all, nothing complex."
Kongming’s mountain-like body stood up, his gray-white muscles extremely oppressive.
A thick, transparent layer of glass suddenly rose on all sides of the arena.
Baiyu touched it, the glass should be made of special material, surprisingly resilient, not rigid.
It felt more like plastic.
Erza’s figure appeared on the second floor.
"As requested by Kongming from Hoka City, the arena duel begins, during which I will judge the outcome of both parties, and intervene timely in case of danger to life.
Since you chose to duel here, that proves you trust my judgment.
So let the duel begin.
During the duel unless one concedes, or completely loses combat ability, or I judge them to be in life-threatening danger, the duel will not be interrupted."
As Erza’s voice fell.
Kongming’s aura surged, he took an Instant Step and arrived in front of Baiyu, throwing a Long Fist down.
This punch fell like a meteor. Whether in speed or power, both reached their peak, Baiyu chose not to meet it head-on, took a Magpie Perching on a Branch step to the left, his nimble body escaping from the violent punch wind like a swimming fish.
"Magpie Perching on a Branch! Myriad Beasts Battle Technique, third move!"
The unsavory guy from Ghost Fire City laughed wickedly: "After all, he learned the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique, just not sure how many moves he mastered."
"At least he should have mastered the first five moves, our progress is generally under ten moves, Shang Li you only mastered seven moves, right?"
Profound Celestial Pivot responded.
The unsavory man chuckled: "For us at Ghost Fire City, learning Turtle Breath, Fierce Fish Stab, Leopard Concealment is enough, learning too much, we don’t have enough Blood Qi to wield them."
During their conversation.
The fight on the arena had already passed several rounds.
Kongming was deeply surprised by Baiyu’s agile moves.
But now relying on his huge body and seasoned battle experience, he was getting close to Baiyu.
The arena space was limited.
At this moment, Baiyu had very little space left to dodge.
"Is this your full arsenal? Linjiang City’s number one, really laughable."
Kongming’s wall-like body stood in front of Baiyu, his voice booming like a bell: "Show your strength, don’t let this anticipated battle end in such a dramatic way!"
The entire Martial Arts Hall fell silent.
Baiyu took a deep breath, his Blood Qi surging: "Since that’s the case, then... let me satisfy you.
Great Ape King Fist!"
Baiyu swung out his right arm, a mournful ape roar erupted from the fusion of muscle and Blood Qi, the fist unstoppable.
A palm densely covered in gray-white muscle blocked the fist, Kongming’s emotionless voice dropped: "Too weak, too weak, is this your full-force punch? Myriad Beasts Battle Technique, the tenth move, if this is your trump card, it won’t even break my Iron Armor Skill’s defense."
"Who told you I only have one punch?"
"Watch the punches, ora ora ora!"
Baiyu’s whole body Blood Qi rolled, his fists fell like raindrops, the ape cries sounded like a symphony echoing in the arena.
The people watching around twitched their eye corners.
As the saying goes, outsiders see the fun, insiders see the tricks.
The Great Ape King Fist is one of the most powerful moves in the Myriad Beasts Battle Technique, but likewise, its consumption of Blood Qi is also extremely terrifying.
Like Profound Celestial Pivot and them, usually only a few punches and their Blood Qi would be depleted.
This damn machine gun-like Great Ape King Fist, what is this?
Is this bastard using a big move as a normal attack?
"Should be a Core Technique that rapidly replenishes Blood Qi, Baiyu has already opened Five Meridians, but which Core Technique is so freakish, supporting the Great Ape King Fist’s consumption?"
Song Xu inhaled sharply, flicking away the green hair in front of his forehead.
Profound Celestial Pivot and the unsavory man Shang Li’s eyes gradually grew serious.
Their gaze couldn’t help but glance at Gan Yuhan nearby.
No wonder Linjiang City’s number one was knocked flying by Baiyu yesterday, today she’s bandaged from the chest up.
Thinking about her delicate frame being madly tilled by the Great Ape King Fist, pinned to the ground and beaten, the three only felt a chill below.
"This bastard is ruthless!"
"He even strikes women viciously, look at Yuhan’s chest, yesterday it was flat, today it’s sunken."
"Stop talking, she’ll hear you later, you’ll be in trouble."
The three discussed sneakily in low voices.
Gan Yuhan’s face darkened, staring hard at the arena.
It’s this reckless fighting style yet able to infinitely explode Blood Qi!
Obviously his battle experience is a novice, yet the terrifying Blood Qi and formidable endurance and resilience leave no breathing space.
"But, Kongming who mastered Iron Armor Skill won’t fear your moves."
Gan Yuhan felt very confident in her heart.
Iron Armor Skill isn’t some common Spirit Technique, but truly remarkable external Spirit Technique, absolutely can endure!
As expected, not beyond her expectations.
Kongming, after a little surprise, began reaching out both hands, blocking the dense fist shadows.
Every time they touched, a shocking collision sound would echo.
Like a giant rock hitting the ground.
"Weak! So weak! Use some strength, bastard, your strength isn’t even enough to scratch me!!"
"Less nonsense, Great Ape King Fist!"
Time passed by one minute at a time.
No one in the Martial Arts Hall expected that just this mutual punching consumed an entire morning’s time.
The two contestants on the arena were still frantically exchanging blows.
Sharp-eyed people could see, Kongming’s voice was growing quieter, comparing Baiyu, still as lively as before.
The monotonous voices became like a hypnosis melody, making everyone watching feel sleepy.
"What are these two monsters, can it end already, I just want to see a result."
"Brother, I can’t hold out, when they finish, text me who won on WeChat, I’m going back to take a nap."
Many people left halfway.
Just then, finally words other than "weak" and "ora" were heard on the arena.
"Bastard, aren’t you tired?"
Kongming roared angrily.