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"Get out of the way!"
The two forces caused the entire arena to explode, and the entire square platform shattered into pieces.
If it wasn't for Qin Ming and the three Patriarchs defending, the crowd might have been on the verge of death.
"Hen'er!"
The thick smoke on the square was so thick that it was impossible to see what was going on. Outside of the smoke, the smell of blood could be clearly smelt.
The smoke dissipated, and the result was obvious.
Qin Hen fell to the ground. His arm was blown off and he was sent flying. There were many big and small wounds on his body.
As for Tang Jinming, he dusted off the dust on his body. Besides his aura becoming weaker, he was fine.
It was already clear who was stronger and who was weaker.
Qin Ming quickly carried Qin Hen from the square, and looked at his injured son with an even more sorrowful feeling.
Although his broken hands could recover, his strength would definitely decrease.
"City Lord Qin, I'm sorry, Jin Ming's attack was too heavy!" Clan Head Tang took out a jade bottle and had someone pass it to Qin Ming.
"City Lord Qin, this is a Grade 6 pill, Soul Nourishment Blood Pill!"
"Thank you for your kind intentions. My City Lord's Mansion is capable of obtaining a mere grade-6 pill!"
The Tang clan head smiled and then put the Soul Nourishing Blood Pill away. He looked at Tang Jinming on the square and softly shouted.
"Jin Ming, it's time to end this!"
"Yes sir!"
Tang Jinming cupped his fists as he bowed deeply towards Qin Ming, "City Lord, I'm very sorry. I thought Young Master Qin would be able to handle this, but I never expected this to happen!"
"There's no need to reminisce. It's inevitable that injuries will appear during the competition. It's already a great fortune that Scar'er didn't die!"
"Thank you, City Lord!"
Tang Jinming raised his head and looked at the surrounding people, sweeping his gaze over them, including the three great families.
"May I ask if anyone else wishes to compete?"
The entire place was completely silent. He could even use an Earth Ranked Dou Technique so easily, who could even contend against him in the younger generation of the Desert North City.
Tang Jinming spoke again, "Everyone, how about this? As long as you are under the Dou Zong class or thirty years old, you can represent the City Lord's Mansion."
As long as you can withstand ten moves, this year's protector of the spatial passageway will be given to the Tang Clan! "
Ten moves!
What arrogant words.
However, no one dared to go up onto the stage, as they were still looking at him with eyes of admiration.
Tang Jinming lowered his head and humphed lightly, "As expected, as the number one genius of Desert North City, being invincible is so lonely!"
"Jin Ming, alright, let's go!"
"Yes!" "Father!"2
"Mo Bei City's number one genius?" Unfortunately, in terms of talent, you're not worthy! "
Tang Jinming frowned as he looked at Yang Fan, who was a few meters away from him. A trace of anger could be seen in his eyes.
"Do you understand what you're saying?"
Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the proud Tang Jinming standing on stage. Although he had an elegant demeanor, in Yang Fan's eyes, it was simply an act!
"Of course I understand. I said you don't understand how to write the word genius!"
"Arrogant!"
Yang Fan crossed his arms in front of his body, "If you're not arrogant, you'll know after you fight with me!"
Tang Jinming disdainfully glanced at Yang Fan, "You, a brat not even twenty years old, don't even have the qualifications to compete with me!"
"Who is this?"
"From where?"
"Compared to Tang Jinming, you're courting death!"
"To dare insult my husband, he deserves death!"
The surrounding chatter made Tang Jinming even more arrogant. "Brat, scram far away and don't hinder me!"
Yang Fan remained indifferent and ridiculed, "Could it be that Young Master Tang doesn't dare to compete with me, a little over 20 years old?"
Ji Linlin watched from the side, a smile on her face. She was well aware of Yang Fan's strength. He was a person who could walk under a Dou Zun.
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