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One of them looked like they were fighting in the wrong way, while the other clearly hadn't learned the Praying mantis punching. The two were fighting in an inextricable manner, and the sounds of punches punching into flesh could be heard at any time.

"Alright!"

"Well fought!"

The audience below the stage were applauding and cheering. In the eyes of these ordinary people, this sort of fight was already a rare sight to see.

On the other hand, Ye Xuan was watching the show with relish, causing Jiang Bingbing to despise him secretly.

"Stupid brat, you've never seen the real world. You're so engrossed in such a boring competition, if Grandpa Sun makes a move later, you'll be surprised!"

The more she thought about it, the more agitated she became. But Grandpa Sun didn't even go up on stage for a long time, so she didn't want to say too much.

After all, in the competition, there would always be a victor. Soon, the one who practiced Mantis Praying Fist was knocked out of the ring with a backhand punch.

However, the competition did not stop just like that. A new face appeared on stage, and the battle continued with the previous match's individual victors.

This cycle continued for more than an hour, and the four Jiangnan Province Dragon heads couldn't help but reveal impatient expressions. However, none of the four were willing to send people to attack first.

Sun Peng could not help but look at Ye Xuan, wanting to seek his opinion. Ye Xuan lightly nodded, and Sun Peng immediately understood.

"Master Li, please make your move. We don't need to waste any more time here!"

he said to the sickly young man beside him.

The young man looked at the duo on the stage with disdain as he nodded his head.

Victory and defeat had been decided not long later on the arena. The victor was a practitioner who had practiced fighting freely. The young man known as "Master Li" gently stomped his feet on the ground and unexpectedly jumped ten feet into the air before heavily landing on the stone platform.

After his feet landed on the ground, he took another step forward. Other than the few cultivators present, everyone was amazed at the two deep footprints he left on the stone platform.

What kind of astonishing power was this? It could even make two deep footprints on a rock!

Many of the spectators below the stage felt their hearts turn cold. They were all sweating for the free fighter on the stage. As for the free fighter on the stage, cold sweat was already trickling down his face.

Master Li coldly said, "You're not my match at all. You should get off the stage yourself to avoid me crippling you."

Although that participant was afraid and wanted to go down first, how could he be insulted like this? He clenched his teeth, rushed forward, and punched towards Master Li's temple.

"Humph!"

Master Li had a cold smile on his face as he quickly threw a punch, colliding violently with the contestant's punch.

"Crack!"

A crisp breaking sound could be heard. The fighter suddenly flew backwards and then heavily fell out of the arena. One of his arms had been completely deformed by that punch. He was lying on the side of the arena, constantly wailing.

"Too weak. Come, next!"

Master Li held his hands behind his back and stood proudly with the demeanor of a grand master. The audience below the stage could not help but click their tongues in surprise.

"This youth should be the head of Southern Jiangnan Province — Sun Peng's man? "You really are quite skilled, crippling your opponent with a single punch."

"As expected of the person invited by the Jiangnan Province's underground dragon head. Is there really anyone who can defeat him?"

"That might not be the case. The other three Dragon heads haven't even gone up yet!"

The whispers of the surrounding people did not escape Jiang Bingbing's sharp ears, and she looked towards Old Man Sun.

"Grandpa Sun, so what if the person on the stage is compared to you?"

The Old Man Sun stroked his beard and laughed lightly, saying: "He's just a little high level cultivator, if I want to pinch him to death, it would be in an instant!"

Hearing the Old Man Sun's reply, Jiang Bingbing revealed a relaxed smile.

She was just an ordinary cultivator and naturally, she could not see through Master Li's strength in the arena. However, Old Man Sun's words made her feel a lot more at ease.

"With Grandpa Sun holding the fort here, my Jiang Clan's title as the number one Jiangnan Province is something that we have to have."

When she turned her head to see what Ye Xuan was doing, she was so angry that her nose almost went crooked.

Ye Xuan had already closed his eyes and was even breathing evenly and slowly.

"This guy, he actually fell asleep here?"

If not for the many eyes on the scene, she really wanted to throw Ye Xuan out of here. He was embarrassing her here, simply too infuriating.

How could she know that such low-level techniques were simply unable to arouse any of Ye Xuan's interest at all?

In the following period of time, Master Li was the only one who showed off his skills. A few of the practitioners on stage were sent off the stage by his punches and kicks. He did it so quickly and cleanly that not even a drop of sweat appeared.

"This Private Boxing, looks like there aren't any great experts either!"

Although Master Li was usually called "Master" by others, he was only around twenty-seven to twenty-eight years old. Seeing that no one was his match, he naturally became more arrogant and no longer restrained his words.

Zhang Xu respectfully looked at the black-haired old man.

"Elder Qian, look …"

The old man called "Elder Qian" revealed a mocking expression, "A mere Immortal Cultivator at the Transcending Mortality Stage dares to speak nonsense in front of me? Let me go and take care of him."

As soon as Elder Qian finished speaking, his figure had already shot out like an arrow, instantly arriving on the stone platform.

"I, Qian Hong, am here to experience your ability!"

Master Li had a look of contempt on his face. "Old man, I think you should get down. I don't want to fight with you. I'll have trouble beating you to death with a single punch."

Qian Hong's face changed, his eyes revealing traces of anger.

"You're only a Immortal Cultivator at the Transcending Mortality Stage, but your tone is extremely arrogant. Today, this old man shall let you know what it means to respect the elders!"

Once the last word was said, Qian Hong stepped out with one leg and landed heavily on the stage.

"Crack!"

The stone surface of the stage suddenly cracked, cracks extending out along Qian Hong's unknown lines, like a spider web.

The moment he took that step, the arrogant Master Li's expression changed. The strength of that step was much stronger than his.

"Twelve Roads?"

The black clothed man sitting beside Hong Tianxiong immediately focused his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Master Huang, what did you say?"

Hong Tianxiong did not understand what he meant.

"The Private Boxing this time, is truly a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. To think that even the dry leg disciples from the twelfth route have come."