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However, the vast majority of people present placed their bets on Wang Teng.

The odds reached 1:3.

If you can suppress the river breeze, you can earn three times the profit!

But no one believed Jiang Feng could win.

Even Tie Qingshan and Mo Nianchu each donated 100,000 yuan to support Wang Teng!

They were both geniuses who came from the same special training camp.

They knew better than anyone how terrifying Wang Teng was in battles against opponents of the same level!

Mo Nianchu glanced at Song Haoze and asked, "Young Master Song, aren't you betting on Wang Teng? He's a sure winner!"

Tie Qingshan stroked his chin and said with a smile, "Wang Teng's Fierce Tiger Fist is all about explosive power!"

"For someone weaker than him, that terrifying explosive power is simply too much to withstand, not even a single blow!"

"Even I, a purely defensive body cultivator, can only withstand three moves at most under his full-force attack!"

"If that kid dares to take the initiative, we can put up a couple of moves, but if he listens to Xiao Wan Ning's advice and chooses to keep backing down..."

"He wouldn't even last one move!"

They had personally experienced that when Wang Teng circulated his internal energy in battle, he would release a fierce tiger-like aura.

If someone with a weak will chooses to run away, their mental defenses will be instantly broken down by that momentum!

On the contrary, those who dare to withstand the pressure can hold out for a few more seconds.

Mo Nianchu giggled and raised an eyebrow at Song Haoze: "Haoze, how many moves do you think Wang Teng would need to defeat Jiang Feng?"

Song Haoze stared at Jiang Feng as he walked onto the stage, his lips moving slightly:

"One move."

"Hahaha! I knew it..."

The two were just about to burst into laughter and agree.

But Song Haoze turned his head slightly and said coldly:

"I mean, Jiang Feng could kill Wang Teng in one move."

"Huh?!"

Tie Qingshan and Mo Nianchu's laughter was stuck in their throats. Their eyes widened, and they stared at Song Haoze as if he were a madman.

……

at the same time.

On the arena.

Jiang Feng and Wang Teng stood on opposite sides of the arena.

Wang Ye stood between the two, solemnly reading out the rules:

"No life-or-death contract was signed for this arena battle!"

"Therefore, the focus must be on friendly sparring! Absolutely no intentional attempt to harm the opponent's life is permitted!"

"During the assessment, the use of any hidden weapons, poisons, or other such means is strictly prohibited! However, the use of regular elixirs to restore qi and blood is permitted."

"The battle lasts ten minutes! If neither side falls or surrenders within ten minutes, it will be a draw! Do you understand?"

After confirming that neither party had any objections, Wang Ye glanced at Jiang Feng, then flashed away to the edge of the arena.

The battle has officially begun!

"Ten minutes?"

Wang Teng twisted his neck dismissively, and his bones made a "crackling" sound.

"Dealing with trash like you won't even take ten minutes!"

Before the words were even finished!

His internal energy and blood surged like a volcanic eruption!

Wang Teng cultivates the family's top-grade King-rank technique, "Overlord Tiger Gang Technique," which, combined with the mid-grade King-rank "Fierce Tiger Fist," allows him to defeat even enemies of the third rank and five stars!

Not to mention Jiang Feng, who is at the same level as him!

At this moment, as Wang Teng began to circulate his cultivation technique, a powerful pressure, like a tiger descending a mountain, swept towards Jiang Feng!

In that instant, some of the weaker martial artists below the stage even had a disorientation, as if the person standing on the stage was not a person, but a ferocious tiger that was ready to devour anyone!

"A nobody who crawled out of No. 3 Middle School! How dare you act tough in front of me? How dare you touch the woman I've set my sights on?!"

"I'll show you who's the main character today!"

"roar!!!"

Accompanied by a roar as fierce as a tiger's roar!

Wang Teng made his move!

It was as fast as lightning!

His right fist was clenched tightly, and his violent blood and energy faintly condensed into the phantom of a ferocious tiger on the tip of his fist!

"boom!"

With a sonic boom that tore through the air!

Wang Teng's Fierce Tiger Fist struck Jiang Feng's head with overwhelming force!

"Boy! Prepare to die!!!"

Look at that terrifyingly powerful punch!

Many people in the audience couldn't help but scream!

However, Jiang Feng remained standing in place, showing no intention of running away or hiding.

"Damn it! It really was a one-hit kill!"

"Is this kid scared out of his wits?!"

"Damn it! I must have been out of my mind! I actually put ten thousand yuan on this guy!"

"Hahaha! Those who suppress the wind are all idiots! Thanks for sending me money! Young Master Wang is awesome! Young Master Wang is going to win!"

Looking at this scene.

Shen Weilan bit her lip, so nervous that she stopped breathing.

Su Qianqian was so frightened that she covered her eyes with both hands.

Xiao Wan Ning's eyes reddened with anxiety, and she was just about to shout to stop the competition!

however.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Feng would be instantly killed!

next moment!

Jiang Feng raised his eyes, his gaze devoid of any panic, only displaying an extreme level of cold confidence!

He finally assumed a punching stance.

The Emperor-level cultivation technique was activated with a roar!

"boom!!!"

A surge of violent red blood energy erupted like a volcanic eruption!

Behind Jiang Feng, the blood and qi actually intertwined to form a phantom of a fiery god exuding a world-destroying pressure!

Followed by.

A ball of red flame, seemingly capable of incinerating everything, instantly ignited on Jiang Feng's right fist!

"Burning Heaven Flame Fist!!!"

"BOOM!!!"

Two fist beams, one red and one yellow, collided fiercely in mid-air!

In an instant!

The sinister smile on Wang Teng's face vanished instantly, replaced by intense fear and disbelief!

"No! Impossible!"

"Snap!!!"

A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out!

Wang Teng's right arm was broken by the opponent's terrifying strength!

Immediately afterward, Jiang Feng's Fiery Heaven Fist, undiminished in power, slammed heavily into Wang Teng's chest!

"ah!!!"

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

A series of cracking ribs rang out wildly!

"puff!!!"

Wang Teng's eyes rolled back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone present.

This young master of the Wang family, who claimed to be the future emperor, was sent flying by Jiang Feng's punch and crashed heavily to the ground!

one move.

Sold out instantly!!!

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