The mysterious man arrogantly surveyed his surroundings, his gaze filled with mockery and contempt, as if he regarded everyone as insignificant.
Finally, his gaze settled on Qin Ze, as if provocatively inviting Qin Ze to a fight.
This provocative look made the atmosphere even more tense, as if a storm was about to break.
Qin Ze smiled faintly, unmoved by the mysterious man's attitude.
Wang Ying looked at Qin Ze with some worry, but Qin Ze reassured her. Then he took a light step, as if he were stepping on invisible steps, and appeared on the arena in an instant.
Everyone who saw this was amazed.
"Wow! Look, Qin Ze can actually fly!"
"This is absolutely amazing! His strength is incredible!"
"I can't believe it, he can walk in the air so easily!"
"Qin Ze's cultivation path is simply defying the heavens!"
Qin Ze stood on the arena, facing the mysterious man's provocative gaze, but his eyes remained calm, without the slightest fear.
The mysterious man's eyes were filled with excitement, as if he had found a long-lost rival. His eyes blazed with a fanatical fire, like flames that had been set ablaze.
A chilling aura emanated from him, making the surrounding air seem to freeze.
His figure suddenly exploded, his footsteps slamming out like thunder, the ground cracking beneath his feet with a dull rumble.
His muscles were taut, as if concealing boundless power, and every muscle fiber cell was bursting forward with intense energy.
His roar ripped through the air; his voice was like the howl of a wild beast, full of savagery and challenge.
He charged towards Qin Ze with incredible speed, almost instantly arriving at a distance from Qin Ze.
His gaze was fixed on Qin Ze, his eyes flashing with a desire to seize everything.
Without hesitation, he swung his fists, each punch accompanied by a whistling sound, like cannonballs blasting towards Qin Ze.
His moves are simple yet fierce, each strike containing boundless killing intent and destructive power.
Qin Ze's eyes narrowed slightly as he sensed the powerful aura emanating from the mysterious man.
His figure moved instantly, quickly dodging the mysterious man's attack, leaving behind a blurry afterimage.
His steps were light and agile, as if he were walking on drifting clouds.
The mysterious man's attacks were like a torrential downpour, dense and fierce, but Qin Ze darted through them like a fish, nimbly dodging every blow.
His movements were graceful and fluid, each action precise and flawless, giving the impression that he maintained a delicate balance with the mysterious man at all times.
As time went on, the mysterious man's attacks became increasingly ferocious, each of his moves carrying immense power and creating a tremendous sense of oppression.
The atmosphere in the ring became tense, and the audience's hearts were also on edge.
However, Qin Ze remained calm throughout, his eyes clear and cold, showing no sign of panic.
He searched for an opening amidst the mysterious man's attacks, a slight smile playing on his lips. He suddenly stopped, clasping his hands together as if in prayer.
With his movement, a powerful aura erupted from him, as if the power of heaven and earth was gathering in his palm.
A phantom silhouette seemed to appear behind him, containing an ancient aura and mysterious runes.
The power of reincarnation!!!
The mysterious man sensed the change in Qin Ze, his gaze sharpened slightly, and a sense of vigilance rose in his heart.
However, he did not stop his attack; instead, he charged at Qin Ze even more fiercely.
Their fists and palms clashed, creating a deafening explosion in the air. Each collision carried a powerful impact, as if it were tearing the entire space apart.
The arena was filled with flying dirt and stones, creating a chaotic scene.
The mysterious man unleashed his full power, each strike imbued with his absolute strength. His moves were like a raging storm, making them difficult to defend against.
His boxing style was fierce and ruthless, each punch carrying immense power and exuding an aura of destruction.
Qin Ze, on the other hand, used softness to overcome hardness. His fists and palms flowed with agile power, as free and unrestrained as flowing water.
His figure flickered and froze at times, as if dancing to an ancient rhythm.
His punches may seem simple, but they contain endless mysteries, making each move unpredictable.
The two fighters' moves intertwined, creating a beautiful and captivating spectacle. The atmosphere on the stage grew increasingly tense, and the audience's excitement soared.
They seemed to be in a top-notch martial arts performance, every move was full of shock and amazement.
As time went on, the mysterious man gradually realized that he could not completely suppress Qin Ze.
Qin Ze's movements became increasingly agile, and his fist and palm techniques became more and more exquisite, putting a sense of pressure on the mysterious man.
The mysterious man frowned slightly, a sense of unease rising in his heart.
He was unwilling to admit it, but Qin Ze's strength seemed to be gradually increasing, and every counterattack he made made him feel unprecedented difficulties.
Qin Ze's eyes remained calm as he observed the mysterious man's every move, searching for any flaws.
His body seemed to merge with heaven and earth, and every movement was swift and decisive, as if he had transformed into a fleeting phantom.
Suddenly, Qin Ze's figure flashed and appeared in front of the mysterious man. His fists transformed into two streaks of light, like two shooting stars streaking across the night sky, and slammed fiercely towards the mysterious man's chest.
The mysterious man's gaze suddenly sharpened; he sensed Qin Ze's terrifying power.
He hurriedly raised his arms to form a powerful defensive barrier, attempting to block Qin Ze's attack.
However, Qin Ze's attack was like a cannonball, bombarding the mysterious man's defensive barrier and producing a deafening explosion.
The defensive barrier collapsed instantly, and the mysterious man was thrown back several steps as if struck by a heavy blow.
Qin Ze did not stop his attack. His figure flashed and disappeared, reappearing in front of the mysterious man.
His fists and palms transformed into vortexes, swirling up boundless power, as if the power of heaven and earth had coalesced.
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