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Pu Dong had long since been extremely wary of Pan Xing. The moment Pan Xing took action, he moved his legs, and instantly swept his feet off the ground.

"Bam!"

Pan Xing's palm did not hit Pu Dong. The residual force of his palm hit the red sandstone and left an inch deep imprint on it!

"Damn, that's amazing! I just punched it with all my might, and it didn't even have a single mark on it. If Pan Xing were to hit it with his palm, then all the bones in his body would have been broken!" The young martial practitioner who was watching the fight from the side saw Pan Xing's attack power and exclaimed in shock.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We can't compare to Pan Xing's innate talent or cultivation base. His speed in dodging is quite fast.

"He's fast, but Pan Xing still hasn't used his full strength yet. I bet he won't last more than ten moves!"

"…"

While everyone was talking, Pu Dong dodged Pan Xing's palm strike. Seeing that Pan Xing hadn't turned around yet, he was overjoyed. This was a good opportunity!

Sweeping the hall legs!

Pu Dong's feet swiftly drew a semicircle on the ground before stopping. True energy erupted from his entire body as he lifted his right foot slightly and shot it towards Pan Xing's ankles like a cannonball!

His right leg, which contained all of Pu Dong's true essence, was like steel. It was a solid hit that could even break a steel plate!

However, what Pu Dong didn't notice was that a sneer suddenly appeared on Pan Xing's face. The moment Pu Dong's kick landed, Pan Xing's body sank slightly.

"Yes!"

Pu Dong roared, "Bam!" His right leg landed heavily on Pan Xing's ankle, and a muffled groan sounded out.

To everyone's surprise, the owner of the muffled groan wasn't Pan Xing, who had been viciously kicked, but Pu Dong himself!

Pu Dong sent a powerful kick filled with true essence towards Pan Xing. Pan Xing's entire body did not move at all. It was as if his entire being was rooted to the ground like a giant tree!

Pu Dong, on the other hand, felt that his kick had not hit a person's leg, but rather an incomparably hard steel rock. In an instant, he felt a sharp pain in his calf, followed by an extremely powerful rebound that came from the point of contact.

Pan Xing laughed out loud. His body instantly turned around and with a stride, he arrived beside Pu Dong. He kicked his leg like lightning at Pu Dong's lower abdomen. Pu Dong's body immediately flew backward; it seemed as if he was about to fly out of the arena.

A trace of viciousness flashed through Pan Xing's eyes. In an instant, his speed had reached an extreme, leaving behind numerous afterimages wherever he passed.

Human Stage Mid Rank Movement Technique: Phantom Steps!

Pan Xing's figure caught up to Pu Dong in the blink of an eye. With a sneer, he stomped heavily on Pu Dong's chest, causing Pu Dong to spit out a mouthful of blood. Pu Dong's body, which was flying outwards, immediately stopped just at the edge of the stage.

So fast!

Pan Xing's movements were extremely quick. The young martial practitioners with weaker cultivations simply couldn't keep up with his movements. They saw Pu Dong fall to the ground after being injured and stepped on by Pan Xing in a flash.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were filled with reverence as they looked at Pan Xing. They thought that he was going to be kicked by Pu Dong, but they didn't expect him to retaliate so quickly.

This strength was even greater than what they had imagined. A mortal being at the early third level of gestation was only able to take three moves from him!

"Brat, you didn't expect this, did you? Whether your legs are painful or not, hehe, my Thousand Jin Pendant is not for nothing. At the beginning, I remembered that you wanted to teach me a lesson. What did you just say? You called me a pig? Then, are you even inferior to a pig? "

Pan Xing lowered his head and looked at Pu Dong. A hint of a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He leaned over and whispered into Pu Dong's ear, "You're standing up for Ling Yan, right? Let's first take care of you and then take care of him!"

"Ugh ~ Please don't use your excrement organs to speak to me at such a close distance. This is a huge test for me, ah, ah, ah!"

Even though Pu Dong's skills weren't as good as Pan Xing's, he acted tough. Ignoring the large amount of blood that leaked out of the corner of his mouth, he rolled his eyes, pretended to be sick, and yelled at Pan Xing.

"You're courting death!"

Pan Xing was infuriated, and his aura suddenly soared! Then, he suddenly lifted his foot and true essence instantly gathered on his right foot. He ruthlessly stomped down at Pu Dong!

With this stomp, most likely half of Pu Dong's life would be gone. He wouldn't be able to get out of bed for at least three months.

Now!

With great difficulty, Pu Dong endured the pain in his chest, and a bright light suddenly exploded in his eyes. Two daggers appeared in his hands, and a cold light flashed from them as he stabbed them toward Pan Xing's right leg!

Human Stage Mid Rank Martial Skill — Gleam of the Wind!