Hearing this, the young lady wearing a green jacket nodded: "Fourth Uncle, how are you compared to this Vajra Arhat? "How much chance of victory?"

"Hur hur." Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smile proudly. "Eldest Miss, apart from the old man from the Qin Clan who is by Kong Juncheng's side, I do not place anything else in my eyes."

"As for that barbarian from the hussars country, I will definitely kill him in ten moves!"

After he finished speaking, a wave of aura of superiority emanated from his body.

Seeing her fourth uncle's confidence, the young girl couldn't help but slightly nod her head. Her face revealed a smile that showed she had everything under control.

"Since Old Man Song has invited our Xiao family to help, then we must not ruin the Xiao family's reputation as a martial family." "As a martial arts family of Jiangbei, what is the big deal for our Xiao family to help him take down a mere number one in Jiang-Nan?"

"That's right. Our Xiao family is a grand and distinguished family of martial cultivators. How could these common folk even compare to us?" Fourth Uncle nodded his head as if it was a matter of course.

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the distance, "Young mistress, as for that Qin Clan old fogey, although he is also from a martial arts clan, he is also the heir to that family. However, he suffered from internal injuries in his early years, so if we really start fighting now, he might not be my match. "

At this moment, Kong Juncheng was also asking Old Qin, who was standing beside him.

"Master Kong, don't worry. The Southern Barbaric Nether Domain definitely isn't a match for me." Old Man Qin smiled and said: "Moreover, the experts this time are all early stage inner strength experts. There aren't many in the middle stage. If you want to win against this old one and trample on Master Kong's face, you are not qualified. "

"With Elder Qin's words, I don't have any more worries." Kong Juncheng nodded calmly.

However, what he didn't know was that when Old Man Qin was talking to him, he would look suspiciously at the young girl from time to time, as well as the middle-aged man behind her.

Old Man Qin had the nagging feeling that he had seen these two people somewhere before, especially that middle-aged man.

In the time it took for them to ask about something, another five rounds of sparring went by.

Jin Tuo stood on the stage and continued to fight. He either broke one of the challenger's hands or one of his legs.

He even stood there looking at his opponent with disdain in one of the rounds, allowing his opponent to attack him as he pleased. Even after admitting defeat, he was not shaken even half a step. He was extremely arrogant.

Other than Kong Juncheng and the young girl from the Xiao family, who remained calm and composed, the rest of the people were beginning to feel uneasy.

This Jin Tuo who was called the Vajra Arhat was too strong!

The experts that they invited were not their match at all. Meanwhile, the short dark skinned Jin Tuo was standing on the stage, glaring at everyone with a complacent look, as if he was mocking the next victim.

The gazes of the heads of the martial arts world could not help but fall on Kong Juncheng.

Kong Juncheng furrowed his brows, he knew that he couldn't allow Han Qing to continue acting so arrogantly.

Just when he was about to order Old Qin to finish Jin Tuo off the stage, a disdainful voice suddenly came from the high platform.

"Tsk tsk, is there no one else in our huge Jiang Nan? "Letting a mere Southern Barbarian people act so tyrannically here, it really shames all the people of Jiangnan!"

Everyone looked over and saw Zhu Zheng sitting slouched on the head chair with his legs crossed. He was holding a wine cup in his right hand. His face was filled with disdain.

Han Qing saw Zhu Zheng's expression and was enraged. He sneered, "Zhu Zheng, are you courting death? Do you want me to fulfill your wish right now?! "