This man was dressed in a rosewood-colored shorts, tall and burly, with a resolute face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He also carried a heavy sword behind his back. At first glance, he was a swordsman who took a fierce approach.
"Pan Tong, a direct disciple of Ten Thousand Jin Peak, is at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Please give me some advice from Master Jiang Feng."
Jiang Deng smiled slightly and said, "It's easy to talk about."
She saw that this person had a steady pace and a solid aura around him. She thought that he was not only a sword cultivator, but also an individual cultivator. But she didn't know how his physical strength compared to hers.
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng's desire to win arose, and he felt the urge to compete.
She did not take out the heavy lightsaber, but put her hands behind her back and said with a faint smile: "Come on."
Pan Tong felt angry, "As a sword cultivator, you don't even take out your sword. Could it be that you look down on me!"
"Am I, Jiang Deng, that kind of person?"
Jiang Deng finished speaking indignantly, then smiled and said, "You are really good at judging people. I am that kind of person."
"hateful!"
Pan Tong couldn't bear it any longer, so he drew out the epee from behind, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and ran towards Jiang Deng.
"Domineering kill!"
Pan Tong shouted loudly, the aura all over his body was fully opened, and the heavy sword seemed to be carrying a huge force, slashing at Jiang Deng with unrivaled power!
Jiang Deng calmly stepped away.
boom!
The heavy sword hit the ring, causing a burst of sparks.
This blow can actually damage the ring made of special materials. This shows how powerful Pantong's blow is. It is worthy of the power of physical cultivation in the later stages of the Foundation Establishment Realm!
But it is a pity that Jiang Deng was not hurt at all...
Pan Tong was not discouraged. Just when he was about to raise his sword and attack Jiang Deng again, a delicate foot suddenly stepped on his heavy sword. Looking up from his foot, what caught Pan Tong's eyes was Jiang Deng's enlarged face.
.
Jiang Deng was not only smiling, but his eyes were full of encouragement, "Come on, work harder."
hateful!
Pan Tong's face flushed angrily. He clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and used all his strength to pull out the heavy sword that was stepped on by Jiang Deng. The force was so great that a vein popped up in his temple.
But the strange thing is that no matter how hard he tries, he can't pull out his sword!
This girl is so strong, could it be...
Pan Tong raised his head in shock and looked at Jiang Deng with wide eyes, "You are also a physical practitioner!"
Jiang Deng said with a smile: "I don't practice physical training, I just run around the mountain a few times every day."
"How can you have so much strength just by running a few laps!"
"If you don't believe it, forget it." Jiang Deng moved his wrist and his bones creaked, "Real men never use foreign objects to fight. Come on, let's compete in boxing and kicking."
Pan Tong's eyes were red, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Who wants to compete with you in boxing and kicking? I am a swordsman, why should I use my fists if I don't have a sword?"
Jiang Deng kicked out and knocked the heavy sword in Pan Tong's hand to the bottom of the ring. "Okay, you don't have a sword now."
Pantone: "..."
No matter how unhappy Pan Tong was, he now had no sword and could only choose to fight Jiang Deng in close combat.
In his opinion, even if Jiang Deng is also a physical practitioner, he is not that strong. After all, female monks are very rare in Feiran Spiritual Realm, let alone female physical practitioners.
His sandbag-sized fist could blow Jiang Deng's head off with just one punch!
"Haha, you asked for this!"
Pantong geared up, and khaki spiritual power surged out from his Dantian, covering his fists, feet, and legs... making his already extraordinary physical strength even stronger by three points!
The disciples watching the battle below the arena were also extremely excited.
"Master Jiang is really crazy. A weak woman actually wants to fight with a physical cultivator in close combat? Hahaha... I am really laughing to death!"
"Hey, how can you say that? Maybe Master Jiang is impressed by Senior Brother Pan's masculinity and wants to get up close with him? After all, the fighting method of physical training is the collision of flesh and body, tsk tsk tsk!"
"What? So exciting? I love watching it! Fight quickly!"
"Senior Brother Pan! Come on! Kill Jiang Deng!"
The crowd was as excited as if Jiang Deng had dug up their ancestral graves.
"ah!"
As Pan Tong shouted, he took the lead and ran towards Jiang Deng. Without any hesitation, he directly used all his strength and punched Jiang Deng in the head!
Jiang Deng did not retreat or evade this time, but also punched out!
In line with the idea that it was only the knockout round now, and there would be several games to play later, and she had to hide her clumsiness, she did not use all her strength, but only used 30% of her strength.
Bang!
The two fists collided, and a huge stream of air swept away in all directions.
The clothes of the two people in the center were flying around, and the strong air was blowing so hard that everyone in the audience could hardly open their eyes.
"..."
Pan Tong had a solemn expression on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.
Originally, he was full of confidence before throwing this punch, but when he actually faced Jiang Deng, he realized how terrifying it was.
Jiang Deng didn't even use spiritual power to bless her physical body, but her strength was slightly better than his. How terrifying it would be if she really used her full strength!
"That's it?"
Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows slightly.
When she found that Pantone was weaker than expected, she lost her patience and directly increased her strength.
Bang!
Pantong couldn't hold on any longer, so he flew out and fell off the ring.
Wow——!
The whole place was silent, and everyone was staring at Pantone in disbelief.
Senior Brother Pan, whom they had high hopes for, actually lost? And he lost so quickly!
Pan Tong's chest was filled with energy and blood. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries. Coupled with the looks from his fellow disciples around him, Pan Tong felt extremely embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl through.
"Pantong, the attacker, failed in the challenge, but Jiang Deng, the defender, won the game!" Manager Zhou said loudly.
Pan Tong's face seemed to be on fire. He knew that he had failed to advance and would not be eligible for the next competition. He quickly picked up the dropped epee and rushed out of the crowd in embarrassment.
"Who else!"
On the stage, Jiang Deng put his hands on his hips and shouted downwards with an arrogant expression.
Everyone in the audience suddenly became indignant.
"Damn! Jiang Deng is so arrogant. Does he look down on us men?"
"Senior Brother Wang, aren't you in the late stage of foundation building? Hurry up and teach Jiang Deng a lesson!"
"Yes! Teach her a lesson!"
…
There was endless discussion below the ring, but for a while no one really dared to come up. After all, Jiang Deng defeated Pan Tong in the late stage of foundation building in just a few moves, and their strength was not even as good as Pan Tong. Wouldn't they be looking for abuse if they came up?
In the end, the unlucky Brother Wang was pushed onto the stage by everyone.
"I, I am Roushui Peak..."
Before Senior Brother Wang finished reporting, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Jiang Deng.
"Okay, okay, stop talking, I'm in a hurry."
Jiang Deng directly took out the treasure seal of the Peak Master of the Hidden Peak from the storage bag. The azure treasure seal, which was originally the size of a palm, actually transformed into the size of a washbasin with the blessing of Jiang Deng's spiritual power.
"go!"
Under the control of Jiang Deng, the peak master's treasure seal struck directly at Senior Brother Wang's chest!