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Boom! Boom! Boom!

This punch was more powerful than anyone's previous punch.

This meant that tall lean was at least a warrior at the fifth level of the Qi Martial Stage.

Seeing this, the short fatty coldly snorted and immediately brandished his fist as well.

However, in the blink of an eye, it had jumped to 390 cows' strength, which was equal to Jing Yunxiao's strength. Furthermore, there seemed to be a possibility for him to reach the next level, but at this critical moment, the short fatty had purposefully and visibly removed the force in his hands, causing the number to stop at 390 cows' strength.

This was awkward.

The short fatty and Jing Yunxiao both had three hundred and ninety percent of their strength, tied by fifth.

But this time, there were only five slots, which meant that one of the two had to be eliminated.

When they thought about how the short fatty had purposely stopped at three hundred and ninety percent of his strength just now and humiliated Jing Yunxiao along with the tall lean, everyone understood that the reason the short fatty had deliberately stopped at three hundred and ninety percent of his strength was simply to target Jing Yunxiao.

As expected, after the result appeared, the short fatty purposely put on an awkward look, and said to the old man: "Aiya, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Senior, in my opinion, why don't you let me have a match with this kid.

To put it bluntly, they just wanted to take the chance and teach Jing Yunxiao a lesson. This short fatty had truly put in a lot of effort.

The old man frowned slightly. Although he understood the short fatty's intentions, it seemed that there was no other way other than using this method, which was better and more direct. He nodded immediately: "Sure, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, you guys just need to point it out, one of us will take the initiative and admit defeat."

"Alright."

That short fatty agreed very well, but in the next moment, he looked at Jing Yunxiao with a face full of ridicule and malice.

He was intentionally going against Jing Yunxiao, why would he stop at that?

"Brat, if you're a man, then it's best that you don't admit defeat."

The short fatty smiled at Jing Yunxiao.

Jing Yunxiao curled his lips. Although he was unwilling to cause trouble, but this did not mean that he was afraid of trouble. Previously, he was already dissatisfied with the short fatty and tall lean.

Grandson can endure, grandpa can't.

Even if the short fatty revealed his full strength, his fighting strength was at most at the peak of the third level of Qi Martial Stage. To Jing Yunxiao, this was not worth mentioning at all.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Does this stupid dog only know how to bark? "

This was the first time Jing Yunxiao responded to the short fatty in front of everyone.

However, such an answer stunned everyone around them.

I'll go.

Was this brat courting death?

He was actually scolding a martial artist who was several levels higher than him? What's more, this short fat man still had the support of a tall lean at the fifth level of Qi Martial Stage.

That short fat man had been sneering, but Jing Yunxiao's words were like a bucket of cold water, washing away his smile.

At the same time, he threw his fat body forward and started stomping on Jing Yunxiao's body. As he walked, he said coldly: "Smelly brat, this is the second time you are scolding me, I will never give you a third chance, go die."

With that, the pig-like palm ruthlessly slapped towards Jing Yunxiao's face.

His hand was surrounded with spirit energy and if Jing Yunxiao was hit, he would definitely look different.

"This kid is dead for sure."

"In front of the Mortal Realm martial artist, chakra Warriors are just trash. They have no chance of fighting back."

Everyone thought that Jing Yunxiao was not doing well this time.

And Jing Yunxiao's forceful reaction towards the short fatty seemed to reflect their words.

It was because Jing Yunxiao did not make any movements.

He just stood there, as if he was scared stiff, allowing the former's palm to swing towards him.

Seeing that the palm was about to land on his face, everyone shook their heads. Their eyes could not help but reveal a sympathetic expression.

However …

The next moment.

The short fatty's palm struck empty air.

Jing Yunxiao only slightly twisted his body at this critical moment, and had actually easily dodged the former's slap. Then, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, he cursed at the short fatty a third time.

"Idiot dog, didn't you not give us a third chance? You stupid dog, you like to bark when you don't have anything to do. "

Everyone was stunned.

None of them knew how Jing Yunxiao had dodged the short fatty's attack.

But the one who was the most confused was the short fatty.

He was a dignified practitioner at the third level of the Qi Martial Stage, yet he couldn't even teach a chakra practitioner a lesson, yet he was being called a stupid dog again and again in front of so many people? This was an extraordinary shame and humiliation!

Then, he raised his palm again.

This time, he was aiming at Jing Yunxiao's other cheek.

With this slap, he wanted to slap Jing Yunxiao till all his teeth fell out, so hard that his parents wouldn't be able to recognize him.

A berserk palm roared forth, but in the next moment, it was right in front of Jing Yunxiao's face.

Jing Yunxiao still did not move, his hands folded across his chest, his face still indifferent.

Everyone thought, this time, Jing Yunxiao was not as lucky as before, right?

But at the next moment, they were once again speechless.

This was because the short fatty's slap once again missed.

Jing Yunxiao gently tilted his body as before, and completely dodged the opponent's attack.

"Oh my god, what's going on?"

Everyone was confused.

But at this time, Jing Yunxiao scolded the short fatty for the fourth time: "Stupid dog, didn't you want me to beg for your father's help and get eliminated on my knees? Didn't you want to kill me? How come I haven't touched a single hair on my head at all? "From what I see, you've probably cultivated all your cultivation to become a dog."