"The eighth competition in Arena No. 3... begins!"
After guiding the two people to the center of the ring, the referee raised his hand and waved it down, quickly exiting the ring.
The competition between Lin Xiaotian and Huang Daqiang officially kicked off.
But neither of them took action immediately.
Lin Xiaotian was afraid of Huang Daqiang's strength and did not dare to attack rashly. Instead, he took a defensive posture and planned to stop quietly.
Huang Daqiang, on the other hand, saw Lin Xiaotian looking like he was facing a formidable enemy. He snorted disdainfully, raised his chin and put his hands behind his back.
"Come on, bottom boy, I'll give you a few moves first, and I promise you won't fight back."
The contempt contained in his words could not be stronger.
"Okay, this is what you said!"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaotian narrowed his eyes. Since the other party said such big words in front of so many people, he would definitely not break his promise.
So he mustered up the courage to take the lead and rushed forward and punched Huang Daqiang.
"Humph, naive."
Facing Lin Xiaotian's slow fist, Huang Daqiang seemed to have no pressure. He shifted his body half a step to the left and easily dodged Lin Xiaotian's punch.
At the same time, he quietly extended his right foot and showed a sinister smile.
Lin Xiaotian used too much force. After punching the air, his body couldn't stop leaning forward. When he was about to adjust his body shape, he suddenly felt something tripped his ankle.
Immediately, with a loud bang, he hit the center of the ring hard, and slid half a foot away with his face on the ground, falling like a dog.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The crowd watching the battle burst out into joyful laughter, and their faces were all beaming with smiles.
Lin Xiaotian also hurriedly climbed up. With the fat on his body as a buffer, he did not suffer much injury except for some pain on his face.
But the ridicule around him made his chest feel as if a fire was burning, making him very uncomfortable.
"Boy, come again?"
Huang Daqiang, who was standing nearby, raised the corners of his mouth, spread his fingers upwards and bent them, signaling Lin Xiaotian to continue attacking.
"Come here! Drink!..."
Lin Xiaotian gritted his teeth, feeling a little unwilling for the first time in his life, and immediately used all the meager energy in his body to attack Huang Daqiang again.
However, he fired more than a dozen moves in a row, but Huang Daqiang calmly dodged them all, and all his fists and kicks failed.
At the stage of Qi refining, he has become able to skillfully condense vitality into his eyes to enhance his vision.
Even though Lin Xiaotian's attack speed has increased a lot, in the eyes of Huang Daqiang, who has reached the seventh level of Qi refining stage, it is more than one level slower.
After half a stick of incense, Lin Xiaotian was so tired that he was sweating profusely and breathing heavily with his hands on his hips.
On the other hand, Huang Daqiang's breath was calm and his expression was calm. From beginning to end, Lin Xiaotian never encountered him once.
"Boy, is this all you have? You can't even warm up for me."
The fighting paused, Huang Daqiang put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.
"Huh...you can only run away. If you can, don't hide. Fight me head-on!"
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiaotian knew that he was too bulky and clumsy and could not match Huang Daqiang's speed, so he stopped his offensive and wanted to use words to motivate the opponent to take the initiative.
But he was so tired that he forgot for a moment that with Huang Daqiang's cultivation level at the seventh level of Qi refining stage, it would be easy to catch his moves even if he didn't dodge.
"Hehe, boy, this is what you said."
"Then let me show you... the gap between you and me!"
Sure enough, Huang Daqiang sneered, lowered his hands behind his back, and immediately streaks of earth-colored vitality suddenly floated on the surface of his body.
The aura of cultivation that belongs to the seventh level of Qi refining stage bursts out completely!
"Hey! What a guy!"
The residents of the small town watching the battle all around cheered.
At the beginning of cultivation: Chu Yuan and Qi refinement. When both of them are cultivated to their peak one after another, it can be called entering the Tao.
Tao refers to the way of practice.
Those who have entered the Tao, regardless of their status, will generally be called "fellow Taoists" when traveling around the world.
Huang Daqiang, on the other hand, has almost half stepped into the Dao realm.
Presumably with his talent, he will successfully break through in another year or two at most! He will be a cultivator who can travel far and wide on his own.
"Haha, Elder Mo, this Huang Daqiang is one of the best talents in our town. What do you think?"
On the loft watching the battle, several law enforcement officers nearby saw this and quickly introduced it to the old man with a smile.
"Okay……"
However, the old man just picked up the tea at hand and took a sip, without any emotion on his face.
A few people had no choice but to laugh and give up.
…
On the third stage, feeling the aura on Huang Daqiang's body, Lin Xiaotian invisibly felt a terrifying pressure coming on him, and his expression was solemn.
"What? Are you scared? Don't you want to fight head-on, you bottom loser?"
Seeing Lin Xiaotian's heavy expression, Huang Daqiang, who had released his cultivation aura, couldn't help but taunted him.
"you shut up!"
Waste, suddenly hearing this familiar word again, Lin Xiaotian suddenly roared, impulsively raised his hand and punched Huang Daqiang.
"Things that don't overestimate their own capabilities."
Huang Daqiang looked indifferent and easily dodged it by turning his head to the left. Then he struck back, leaning over and hitting Lin Xiaotian's round belly with his elbow.