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The two experts from the small World Spirit Sect were preparing to leap up and take care of the young master, but when they saw Jie Qian who had a face as gloomy as water in the sky, they instantly changed their focus. According to the Giant Spirit Abilities they had, it was completely possible that they could send Jie Qianzhi down from the sky after several tens of feet.

"Young master Jie seems to not plan on letting this young man go."

"We should wait a bit. It seems like young master Jie truly has killing intent this time. If he doesn't personally finish this thing off, I'm afraid that on the road of martial cultivation in the future, inner demons will exist."

"Then wait a moment."

"If this time, young master Jie can kill this young man, I believe that in the school world back then, in the young geniuses generation, not a single young man would be able to defeat our young master!"

"..."

When the two of them saw the bloodlust on Jie Qianzhi's face, they were like gods as they stood on both sides of him and tightly guarded him.

Thousandwave stood at the bottom and raised his head to look up. He only felt that the two youngsters, Ling Jian and Jie Qianzi, were like a towering mountain, causing him to be unable to look up.

"Could it be that, in the end, I, Thousand Stone Waves, am inferior to them?"

Qian Shilang could not help but laugh bitterly as he recalled his previous actions.

If Jie Qian did not die in today's battle, then, I'm afraid, no one in the younger generation of the sects would be able to match him …

Ling Jian's eyes narrowed as he looked at the sunken Jie Qianzhi. A hint of surprise also surfaced on his cold face. After which, his untraceable gaze slowly shifted to the upper half of the other party's body, as if he wanted to see through the other party's entire body …

"You really do have some background. Your luck is really quite good. Otherwise, the current you would have already been a corpse …" "

Ling Jian retracted his gaze, his eyes were extremely serious, and the stern expression on his face became as dark as the other's …

"However, it's about time to end your heritage..."

Ling Jian stood proudly on top of the waves of air. Standing opposite Jie Qianzhi, it was as though he was walking on flat ground, not moving an inch.

"Your methods should end now …"

Jie Qian had a pitiful expression as he looked at Ling Jian. In his eyes, there was a hint of ridicule, a hint of the pleasure of a cat catching a mouse.

Since the other party was unable to injure him, then, he might as well return all of his previous grievances …

Boom!

Without the slightest hesitation, the two of them stomped their feet on the ground. Suddenly, their figures approached each other as a fist and a palm collided together.

Bang bang!

A series of crisp explosions occurred in the surroundings of the chaotic shockwave, and the ear-piercing sound spread across the area.

Sparks flew in all directions. The fists of the two men ruthlessly collided with one another like enormous hammers. They collided with each other's bodies and emitted a series of sparks.

"Eh?"

This ruthless attack caused Jie Qian's expression to suddenly turn cold. The sharp killing intent within his eyes did not weaken but instead became increasingly bright and resplendent.

"What an amazing young man, your body is comparable to an eighth heaven of martial arts's Diamond Divine Powers!"

The corner of Jie Qianzhi's eyes shrunk. He never would have thought that the toughness of his body was not the slightest bit inferior to the defensive power of the small world spirit armor he was wearing.

Was this youth really so abnormal?

The rumbling of the falling rubble waterfall still resounded in Jie Qian Zhi's ears, causing his heart to tremble. He finally knew that this young man's strong defensive power did not come from nowhere …

The brute force of the falling rubble and the cruel way of dealing with him …2

When he thought of this, even with his personality, he was slightly moved.

If it was him, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it.

Since he couldn't do it himself, then other people shouldn't even think about surviving in this world …

The twisted, perverted, and eccentric nature of his personality had also been completely aroused.

"You know this right? Even if the formation wasn't activated, you would still not be a match for me."

Ling Jian indifferently looked at Jie Qianzhi. Although his words revealed a strong sense of confidence, his expression was still serious.

Jie Qianzhi felt his opponent's seriousness. Instead, he smiled and said, "It seems like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."

"Since that's the case …"

Just as he finished his sentence, Ling Jian's pupils suddenly contracted as he realized that a drop of blood the size of a palm had formed at the tip of the other party's finger. With a violent tremble, it had completely fused into his body.

This strange and bloody scene caused Ling Jian's expression to instantly change. Soon after, he felt an astonishing aura slowly spreading from Jie Qianzhi's body …

His strength, defense, and even his spiritual force were all increasing rapidly.

"This isn't good. Dammit. This little World Sect's foundation is truly a bit too abundant …"

Ling Jian's eyes swept across the area and he immediately realized that there was a sense of danger. Without any hesitation, he stomped his foot on the ground and a shockwave swept out. A figure dove down and a fist descended.

"Shaolin Godly Fist!"

He was like an ape that descended from the sky as he punched out with his fist that came crashing down from a huge rock. The shocking power of his fist seemed to transform into a vast swamp that engulfed Jie Qian.

"Damn it!"

He could only stop the work on the Blood Sacrifice Small Heaven Soft Armor. He could feel the abundant blood aura from his entire body, as if the aura of an ancient vicious beast was surging outwards. This made him nod his head in satisfaction.

"Foolish brat, even if I were to forcefully receive your punch, what's there to fear?"

Jie Qianzhi crossed his arms in front of his body to block the incoming fist.

Blood splattered in all directions. The ear-piercing sound of the sound waves was as if metal being cut through, and came out from the point where their fists intersected.

Boom!

From head to toe, Jie Qianzhi emitted the blood aura of the ancient vicious beasts. Stepping on the waves, he took a few steps back and when he was the last step back, he suddenly stepped forward and sent Ling Jian flying.

"Go to hell!"

Jie Qianzhi roared. His eyes were blood-red and filled with the aura of death. His body suddenly shot out explosively, and in the air, a blood-red shadow of lightning was left behind. It was as if that space was being torn apart by him.

He punched towards Ling Jian's retreating body.

"The game should end."

Jie Qian looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer. Both of his fists were suddenly thrown out, emitting an ear-piercing explosive sound …

Seeing the rapidly flying blood-red fist image, Ling Jian's body that was originally shooting backwards instantly froze in midair, and then a flying dragon appeared in the sky, soaring above Jie Qianzhi's head …

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