Tang Xiaobao has never been soft-hearted towards an enemy like Long Xingyun, oh, a love rival.

Are you showing off?

I’m fighting against those who show off.

Tang Xiaobao is actually the biggest pretentious person.

"Zhu Xian Fist!"

Tang Xiaobao roared, rushed into the sky in an instant, and punched out.

This time, he only used 50% of his strength.

"Hmph! Sky Thunder Fist!"

Long Xingyun snorted coldly and raised his hand to punch.

Do you want to compare strength? My brother is famous for his great strength in the Ninth Heaven.

Two huge fists collided in mid-air.

Tang Xiaobao was knocked away, and Long Xingyun also flew backwards, but he was not as embarrassed as Tang Xiaobao.

The monks below began to discuss again.

"Oh my god, Ximen Chuxue is not his match?"

"It seems that the geniuses of the Ninth Heaven are really not comparable to us in the First Heaven. When they clash with the strong, we will see who is more evil."

"Long Xingyun is not arrogant, he really has the ability."

"As expected of a genius from the Ninth Heaven."

"This is too evil! How did this guy cultivate? Why do I feel like I'm just a pile of shit compared to them?"

"It's over. Ximen Chuxue is no match for him."

"Ximen Chuxue is in danger. Today, Yichongtian will be slapped in the face again."

"Why are you running to the first level of heaven to show off for no reason? This is simply too much."

"I hope Ximen Chuixue can create another miracle, but he must not lose."

"Needless to say? One punch will decide the outcome. Ximen Chuxue is no match for him."

"The First Heaven cannot be compared with the Ninth Heaven."

…

You see, no one has much confidence in Tang Xiaobao anymore.

With one move, he was blown away.

How to fight next?

Obviously, Long Xingyun has not yet shown his true strength.

This is a collision of strength, there is no room for falsehood. Whoever is stronger will have the upper hand.

Long Xingyun stood still, looking at the disheveled Tang Xiaobao, and laughed wildly, "Is that all you can do? I only used 80% of my strength, and you're already defeated? Is this the genius of your First Heaven? You're so weak, so disappointing. It seems you're not even qualified to be my servant."

Having gained the upper hand, Long Xingyun became extremely proud.

Tang Xiaobao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was not injured. A smile flashed in his eyes.

You used eight

As for the strength, that’s all.

I've only used 50% of my strength.

"Really? Then take another punch from me."

Tang Xiaobao sneered and attacked again.

"Zhu Xian Fist!"

It’s still Zhu Xian Fist.

Simple and crude.

A punch was thrown directly at the opponent.

He still didn't use the chaotic energy.

Tang Xiaobao wanted to see how powerful the genius of the Ninth Heaven was.

It would be so boring to kill the opponent with one punch. It would be more interesting to make him happy first and then torture him slowly, letting him fall from the peak of hope to the bottom of disappointment.

Moreover, using the energy of chaos, Tang Xiaobao really felt that it was a bit of a bully, and it felt like he was using cheats.

Long Xingyun naturally didn't take Tang Xiaobao seriously, and still used 80% of his strength to throw a punch.

He also likes this collision of power.

boom!

The two fists collided with each other.

Long Xingyun's body was directly knocked out and flew for several thousand meters before stopping.

Tang Xiaobao retreated several hundred meters.

Obviously, this time, Tang Xiaobao had the upper hand.

He used 70% of his strength.

The crowd below was stunned.

Wow, it really can create miracles.

Tang Xiaobao actually turned defeat into victory?

Gained the upper hand?

“Well done!”

"Beat him!"

"Let this pretentious lunatic go back to the Ninth Heaven."

"Do you think that we, the people of the First Heaven, are all pushovers? Beat him to death!"

"This guy is too arrogant. He deserves to be beaten."

…

The public is outraged.

Of course, everyone hopes that Tang Xiaobao can win.

Local consciousness is still very serious.

Long Xingyun's expression changed and became a little ugly.

"How is it, are you still arrogant? Are you still confident?"

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips and said sarcastically, "Just now, I was just teasing you. I thought the people of the Ninth Heaven were so powerful, but it turns out they are just so-so."

"Thunder God Fist!"

Long Xingyun was extremely angry.

He rarely lost in head-on battles, let alone losing to someone from the first level.

He was dissatisfied and very angry.

Therefore, he used 100% of his strength in this punch.

Aren't you arrogant?

I want you to die.

Thunder God Fist.

There were flashes of lightning in the fist mark. It was obvious that this was his unique move, and this punch was also extremely powerful.

"Zhu Xian Fist!"

Tang Xiaobao still used the Zhuxian Fist.

The two fists collided again.

No one could have predicted what the outcome of this punch would be.

Obviously, Long Xingyun was angry, and he would definitely try his best. With this move, Tang Xiaobao was in danger.

This is what most people think.

And their idea is obviously wrong.

Because of this punch, Tang Xiaobao did not move from his original position, but Long Xingyun was knocked away again, flying even farther, more than ten kilometers away, before he finally stopped.

His expression changed and became extremely ferocious.

He absolutely could not accept this result.

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