It is difficult to forget someone, especially the other person and your childhood sweetheart, but there is no way to not forget, the two cannot be together after all.

Jin Zhijun caressed his chest, Qin Ming had shown mercy just now, otherwise he would be lying on the ground now, instead of just being slightly injured.

He didn't take the healing elixir, he had to remember the pain now.

No one cared about Jin Zhijun, they all stared at Qin Ming on the stage and Jin Zhian next to the ring.

Qin Ming is so strong, it is not easy for Jin Zhian to win him, if he loses, it will be very embarrassing, and even the prestige of the patriarch will be reduced.

Although Jin Zhian has just taken over as the patriarch, most of the power is still in the hands of his father, and most of the family affairs are handled by Jin Junyuan.

But he is the patriarch after all, and he can't lose the prestige of the patriarch. If he loses the battle, he will be mentioned about today's matter for the rest of his life.

Facing the gazes of the people present, Jin Zhian's pressure instantly increased. He took a deep breath and stepped onto the ring.

"Qin Ming, do you want to rest for a while?" Jin Zhian asked, Qin Ming had just fought Jin Zhijun, so he must have wasted a lot of energy.

This is a sparring, not a life-and-death battle, so he naturally has to behave like a gentleman.

Qin Ming shook his head, "I've already rested."

"I lost to you last time, and now my strength has improved again, please give me more advice."

"Your strength has indeed improved a lot, and whoever will teach you won't be sure." Jin Zhian smiled, and he was very satisfied with Qin Ming's words.

His previous battle with Qin Ming was only seen by his younger sister. It is impossible for him to tell the audience that he defeated Qin Ming once in order to promote himself.

And what Qin Ming said was more convincing than what he said in public.

Let the audience know that this time the battle between the two, Qin Ming is equivalent to challenging again.

In this way, even if he loses this battle, it will have less impact on his reputation.

Qin Ming obviously thought of this, and therefore deliberately gave him face.

Father arranged this battle, in addition to motivating him, the most important thing is to show Qin Ming's martial arts talent to everyone, so that they have confidence in Qin Ming.

For Qin Ming's bloodline to break through to the peak of the beast level, he needs to consume a lot of black stones, which requires the support of all the high-level members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

Moreover, if Qin Ming's martial arts strength is truly peerless, he may want to control the entire Jinxuan Macaque Clan, and he will also need popularity.

Now is paving the way for Qin Ming's future.

"Qin Ming, let me see your true strength." Jin Zhi'an didn't say any more, he sharpened the long sword in his hand, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and his aura also boiled.

He has already transformed, which is why he is so ostentatious, but Jin Zhian's bloodline transformation form has not changed much, so Yue Yue doesn't look as scared as Qin Ming.

Qin Ming had barbs on his elbows, knees, and forehead, and a fiery red hard long tail on his tailbone made a creaking sound when it rubbed against the ground.

Facing the aura unleashed by Jin Zhian, Qin Ming did not suppress his aura any longer, and the terrifying murderous aura immediately spread throughout the ring.

Qin Ming also became more terrifying. Just standing there made many spectators who had not reached the realm of the gods and beasts feel terrified.

They are all fighters, and they are not low in strength, but they just felt the terrifying murderous aura released from Qin Ming, and they had an urge to run away in their hearts.