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From afar, the crowd saw an average looking young man lazily sitting on a stone block, leaning against a large tree without restraint.

The leaves rustled in the breeze, and the mottled shadows of the sun changed with it.

On the treetops, summer cicadas knew and knew and kept singing. Next to the huge rock was a large dog with cloudy eyes. Its legs were placed under its lower jaw while it breathed heavily and weakly, waving its tail weakly.

This scene gave one an indescribable feeling of natural harmony. Harmonic.

Boom boom boom!

Deafening explosions rang out incessantly as dust and dust flew in all directions. Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, they could still feel the intense vibrations coming from beneath their feet.

Everyone looked up, only to see two muscular devils and the muscular devils twisted into a ball, their fists striking against each other. The wind generated by the exchange was raging, and the bluestone floor beneath their feet was shattered into numerous gouges. The ravine extended outwards.

All the Spirit Cultivator s were discussing as if they were exploding ants.

"Who is this tough guy who is dressed in very tasteful clothes? He is actually on par with a barbarian like Tyrant!"

"I don't know. He looks unfamiliar. Could he be a genius from another county?"

"My Tao Palace is a gathering of outstanding talents. How could I miss out on such a fierce man?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe he is learning the Sword God Ten Li Slope? "Let's find a place deep in the mountains that no one knows about, and wait until our cultivation is high enough before we come out and adventure."

"Then I can only say that this brother is truly amazing!"

"Speaking of which, how could this muscular man in a green tight suit start a fight with Tyrant? Although Tyrant's mind is full of muscles and muscles, he wouldn't go and find someone to fight with for no reason at all."

"Maybe it's because of the excitement between the strong and fierce guys?" A faint voice was heard.

Everyone looked at the muscles on the bodies of the two muscular men that were jumping up and down and felt their teeth ache.

This scene was too beautiful, it was simply unimaginable!

Bang!

A fist the size of a claypot blew up the air in front of him. The collapsed air current carried a violent fist force that was about to tear everything in front of it apart.

Tyrant's pupils suddenly contracted. He immediately held his arms in front of his chest in an attempt to block the punch, but everything he did was useless.

The fierce fist's power seeped through his body and ripped his clothes apart. Like a butterfly flying away from him, all that was left was his bright red underpants.

The broken stones beneath his feet collapsed and flew everywhere. This power was no less than that of the shoulder-fired machine gun. It was like a huge bloody hole that landed on a human's body!

Tyrant struggled to defend himself. The veins on his body exploded and the force of the explosion caused his legs to sink deeply into the ground. The surrounding ground was also affected as spiderweb-like cracks spread out rapidly.

Boom!

The muscular man in the green tight suit looked at Tyrant who was struggling to resist with a deadpan expression. The strength in his hands increased by a bit, and this strength became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Tyrant's body was sent flying. His legs plowed two deep ditches into the ground. The ravine …

Huff, puff!

Tyrant panted heavily. White air currents were ejected from his mouth and smoke filled the air.

"I have to say, in the hands of all my opponents, your strength is undoubtedly the strongest!"

"But — — The battles in Spirit Cultivator are never fought by those who have great strength. Today, we will …."

"You are not my opponent, next." Before Tyrant could finish his words, he was mercilessly interrupted by the green tight suit.2

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