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Qin Guang glanced at Jing Wuming with contempt, and said mockingly: "A lowly commoner from the countryside, actually made it to this step. However, this world belonged to nobles. As a commoner, you should just be a lowly slave. Honestly speaking, someone like you is not worthy to fight with this crown prince. Now, quickly admit defeat and retreat. This crown prince can spare your life. "

Domineering, arrogant and prejudiced, all of these appeared on Qin Guang's body. If it was a mediocre person, it would be difficult for them to achieve great things with these auras. It was difficult to be an expert, destined to be called a Venerable One in the future. With these, he would be an overlord who could suppress the world and bring prosperity.

Jing Wuming was blatantly looked down upon, but he was not as sensitive as the geniuses born in poverty. To him, the sensitivity of those geniuses was a kind of self-abasement in the bones, not a so-called self-esteem.

His entire person was terrifyingly calm, and Qin Guang's harsh words didn't anger him in the slightest. His heart was as calm as a glacier that had been frozen for ten thousand years.

Silence is the best disregard. Jing Wuming was indifferent, and the way he pretended not to hear anything caused him to be greatly angered.

Qin Guang quickly repressed his anger, and ordinary warriors were always on guard against anger. Otherwise, the fluctuation of one's emotions would affect one's performance. Qin Guang understood this logic, so he quickly adjusted his state of mind.

"Lowly people." Tremble. Prostrate at this prince's feet. " Qin Guang's voice rang out, and soon after, his overbearing aura overflowed. The so-called overlord aura was a fusion of the overlord's power and one's true energy. It was a kind of overbearing and domineering strength to the extreme. Since Qin Guang was able to suppress a genius from a hundred countries, his domineering aura was only half of the credit.

Jing Wuming had long since comprehended the level of silence. He waved his hand, and a strange, true intent exploded forth. What was the true meaning of this? Even someone as familiar with the subject as Fan Wuji did not know the source. It was a very rare true meaning.

In the silence, Jing Wuming perfectly unleashed every shred of energy within his body. Although their power was inferior to Qin Guang's overbearing aura of an emperor, he was not the least bit weaker in the clash of two powers.

Seeing this, Qin Guang immediately roared, "The overlord's domineering aura can destroy five mountains!"

At the same time that he let out a bellow of rage, he flailed his hand backward, unleashing power that was even more explosive than before. His move was set to be high and mighty, as if he could destroy the five mountains with a flip of his hand.

Due to the limitation of his cultivation, Qin Guang was not able to destroy the five mountains with a single backhand. However, his domineering and unparalleled strength had long since surpassed the pinnacle of the Xiantian realm.

"Break!" Jing Wuming's expression was the same as usual. He also used a palm technique to counter the attack. His palm was light and soft, giving people a feeling that it lacked power.

On and off the stage, countless geniuses and the audience all revealed expressions of extreme disappointment. They all felt that this palm of Drunken Wine was far too ordinary, and could not withstand Qin Guang's "Five Mountains Destroyer".

At this moment, Qin Guang revealed an expression of victory in his hands. He was confident that no genius within the Hundred Miles City would dare to directly block his palm. Even a genius like Zhang Zhongyu had to rely on his seven words of killing to see the mysteries behind blocking his attack. In a head-on clash, he was confident that he was the number one genius amongst all the geniuses.

An unexpected scene appeared. Jing Wuming was light as a feather. His soft palm technique actually possessed an incredible power. The two palm techniques clashed, and unexpectedly, Qin Guang's strength had dispersed early, and Jing Wuming seemed to be slightly stronger.

At this moment, everyone was silent. In just a single breath of time, the audience was in an uproar. The entire audience was in an uproar. It was already a rare feat for an unknown poor person to reach this stage. However, in terms of palm techniques and strength, he was slightly superior to Qin Guang. Virtually everyone could accept this.

Qin Guang's fame was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Furthermore, he was the crown prince of Qin. He had always had the best resources and the best teachers to nurture him. Jing Wuming was just a commoner. Occasionally, he would receive the incomplete manual and begin his own training. According to common sense, Jing Wuming was no match for Qin Guang.

"I've underestimated you." Qin Guang looked at his opponent as he whispered. Then he shouted, "Imperial Domination of the Eight Wastelands."

Qin Guang unleashed another overbearing palm strike. However, this palm strike's core technique was different. In terms of explosive power, it was even stronger than the previous one.

Jing Wuming's expression remained the same, like an expressionless puppet. However, this was just how frightening he was. After all, he was still in the Realm of Tranquility. Even if he was a King of Life or Death, he did not possess the necessary mental fortitude. The terror of this sort of realm was something that only the eight Immortals in the sky could understand.

He also threw out a palm strike. Although this palm strike was no longer as light as a feather, it was still too slow. His palm technique was slow and unhurried. In actual combat, regardless of how powerful or how slow one's moves were, they were all useless moves.

On the other hand, Qin Guang's attack was extremely fast. With a flash, more than ten afterimages appeared behind him. In the blink of an eye, that palm was about to land on his chest. And this magical scene, appeared once again. Jing Wuming's slow palm, actually managed to magically block Qin Guang's palm.

Boom! The two's palm techniques were both extremely powerful. The moment their absolute powers collided, the air in the air was shaken, and waves of air explosions could be heard.

"Overlord's domineering aura is at peace with the four seas!" Seeing that, Qin Guang was not discouraged, and with a change of moves, he rushed towards Jing Wuming. Simply and crude, using one force to destroy all methods was Qin Guang's fighting style.

In the next moment, Qin Guang's fist was already within reach, just an inch away from Jing Wuming's chest. And Jing Wuming's palm magically blocked Qin Guang's fist just in time.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Wuming grabbed with his five fingers, tightly clenching Qin Guang's fist. After that, a tsunami like power exploded out from his not-so-tall and muscular body. Jing Wuming gripped his opponent's fist and twisted it with force. The other hand, with an extremely strong explosive force, shot straight towards Qin Guang's chest.

In the time it took for a spark to fly, Jing Wuming had switched from being passive to active, from defending to attacking.

Qin Guang could not help but be shocked in his heart. He could feel that the power exploding out from Jing Wu Ming's body was even stronger than him by three points. If he was hit by the peerless strength of Jing Wuming, even he would be injured.

"Four Character Secret Art, Battle Technique!"

Qin Guang roared, and finally he used the same method he had used against Zhang Zhongyu. Under the state of battling magic, his power had increased threefold.0

He instantly struggled away from the fist that Jing Wuming had grabbed him, and his other hand was clenched into a fist as well, clenching into a fist to clash head on with the palm technique that Jing Wuming had launched at him.

The two of them were like thunder and fire. After a violent collision, they were both pushed back by the distance between them. Qin Guang took three steps back, and Jing Wuming took five steps back.

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