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1974

Jin Zhongzheng's opponent was a blind man! In other words, Zhang Yuanqing.

When he saw the result of the draw, Xu Taiping frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that Jin Zhong Zhao would actually draw a blind person.

It would be great if Jin Zhongzheng could draw a "One Hengheng". If he could draw Zhang Yuanqing, it would be a disaster.

With his personality, yesterday, he suffered so much humiliation. Today, if he met a Chinese warrior, he would definitely release all of his power on him. Any Chinese martial artist that met him would not have a good time.

Even if this person had more problems, with his strength, Xu Taiping did not have absolute confidence in defeating the divine person with a fighting strength of 77 thousand. Not to mention Zhang Yuanqing, who was already weakening by the day.

Therefore, after the drawing of lots was over, Xu Taiping found Zhang Yuanqing.

"Admit defeat?" Upon hearing Xu Taiping's words, Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and said, "I will not admit defeat."

"He might try to kill you, or even kill you. On this battling platform, there is no need to be responsible for killing your opponent." Xu Taiping said.

"If my final goal is to die on this battling platform, then I will accept it." Zhang Yuanqing said calmly.

"Then what about the Cold Leaf Sect?" What about the Autumn Water Sect? You haven't destroyed the Wudang Sect yet! " Xu Taiping said.

The Frigid Leaf Sect has Qian Mo, the Autumn Water Sect has Su You, and the Wudang Sect has already left the Chinese martial arts association, their destruction has entered the countdown. Even if I die now, it doesn't matter, since I know you won't let the Wudang Sect go, and furthermore, I might not lose, nor will I die. Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Fine." Xu Taiping sighed. As a super expert, he must have been proud to admit defeat before the fight even started. If it was him, he would not have done so. He could only hope that Zhang Yuanqing would admit defeat when he felt that he was lacking … Merely, did Zhang Yuanqing really have the chance to admit defeat?

Xu Taiping looked a little perturbed as he glanced at Jin Zhong Zhao, who was standing not far away.

When he saw Xu Taiping looking at him, he let out a fiendish grin, lifting his hand and making a neck-slicing motion.

Xu Taiping turned around and said to Zhang Yuanqing, "When you can't win, you have to admit defeat as soon as possible. His fighting prowess is much higher than yours. If you don't admit defeat soon, you might not even be able to do so."

"I know." Zhang Yuanqing smiled. His lifeless eyes revealed a trace of indifference.

For someone like him who had 'died' once, perhaps he had already underestimated life and death.

Xu Taiping said nothing more and turned to leave.

The match officially began at two-thirty in the afternoon.

As the first seed, Empyrean God was the first to go on stage.

Dressed in a godly official robe, the God of Heaven looked very refined. His appearance was not that old, and he was also very handsome. He could definitely be considered a handsome man.

He calmly walked onto the field and folded his hands in his loose sleeves.

Opposite the God of Heaven was a muscular man with a full beard.

This person came from a certain Asian country, called Baroque, with a fighting strength of 68,000. He was a ruthless man, and his way of fighting was extremely brutal.

"I heard your combat strength is over 80,000?" Baroque asked, grinning.

"Yes." The Empyrean God smiled.

This smile made many of the women present feel a sense of first love.

"Even with your tender skin, you have more than 80,000 fighting strength?" It can't be that your country's evaluation system is broken, right? " Baroque asked.

"Maybe." The God of Heaven said.

"Hehe, I'll test it for you in a bit. Let's see if you really have over 80,000 combat strength!" Baroque laughed.

"Alright." The Empyrean God said with a smile.

With the command of the referee, Empyrean God's first match officially began!

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out.

Baroque's entire body bounced up, and after crossing a distance of nearly ten meters between him and the God of Heaven, he landed heavily on the ground.

Baroque clenched his fists tightly, then smashed them towards the head of the Empyrean God from top to bottom.

The God of Heaven's body leaned slightly to the side!

Baroque's fist grazed past the Empyrean God, smashing him to the ground.

On the hard ground, a few very fine cracks immediately appeared!

This was the first time a crack had appeared on the ground since yesterday. From this, it could be seen how powerful the punch was!

Baroque's reaction speed was extremely fast. After his fist landed on the ground, he exerted force through his lower abdomen, and his feet abruptly stepped on the ground. Like a cannonball, he shot towards the God of Heaven.

The tips of the feet of the God of Heaven continuously counted on the ground as he rapidly retreated.

"Don't run, you won't be able to!" With a loud laugh, Baroque suddenly increased his speed, and then he opened his arms wide as he embraced the Empyrean God!

The slim figure of the God of Heaven, in the bosom of the muscular Baroque, was as petite as a woman!

"You shouldn't have let me hug you the most. My hug is ton level! I'll let you experience my strongest hug, ten tons! " Baroque shouted loudly as he abruptly retracted both his arms!

A powerful force instantly pressed down upon the body of the God of Heaven!

This power reached a force of ten tons!

As long as a person was hugged, they would basically faint within a few seconds. Baroque had once hugged a stone pillar, but the final result was that he forcefully broke the stone pillar at the waist!

This was Baroque's strongest ultimate move, and it was very useful when dealing with some super experts, because some experts' strengths are in their speed, and when they are hugged by Baroque, their speed and explosive attack will be completely useless, they will be under Baroque's control, and Baroque will be like a python, constantly locking his embrace. If the opponent does not surrender, Baroque will eventually crush all the bones in the opponent's body, and at that time, his opponent will become a cripple!

"Admit defeat. You don't have any chance. Even if you have 80,000 combat strength, it's impossible for you to escape my embrace. Because my strength is invincible in this world!" Baroque shouted excitedly.

"Strength is indeed great." The God of Heaven's face was calm as he spoke.

"Hmm? Don't you feel pain? " Baroque asked in puzzlement.

"I can still endure this little bit of pain. But I don't like it, so. "Sorry." As the God of Heaven spoke, he slowly spread open his arms!

As the God of Heaven spread his arms, Baroque's arms were also uncontrollably stretched out bit by bit!

"How is this possible, how is this possible?!" Baroque looked at his arms in horror. His own arms had already exploded with all his strength, but he couldn't stop the God of Heaven from stretching his arms out!

A very powerful force came from the arms of the God of Heaven. This power was not terrifying, nor was it injurious. He was like a jack of jars, using a very gentle method to slowly open up the God of Heaven's arms.

When Baroque's arms were stretched out to a certain distance, the God of Heaven's body suddenly sank downwards.

In Baroque's arms, there was an empty space.

Just as Baroque was about to swing his fist and attack the Empyrean God, a fist suddenly pressed down on his stomach.

Baroque looked down.

The fist that was pressed against his stomach belonged to the God of Heaven. At this moment, the God of Heaven was maintaining a bowed posture.

"Alright, the battle is over." The God of Heaven said.

"What …" Before Baroque could finish his sentence, a terrifying explosive force suddenly appeared in his stomach.

Bang!

Along with a muffled sound, everyone at the scene clearly saw a huge crack suddenly appear on the back of Baroque's clothes. At the same time, Baroque's back curved slightly.

In the next moment, the God of Heaven walked out from under Baroque, and then walked towards the side of the field.

Baroque stood motionless.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. They didn't know why Baroque would suddenly stop moving, nor did they know why the God of Heaven had left just like that.

"Terrifying Inch Force!" Xu Taiping narrowed his eyes and sighed.

As Xu Taiping's exclamation fell, Baroque's eyes rolled up and he fell face-first onto the ground!

The referee at the scene quickly rushed forward and examined Baroque's body. Following that, the referee announced that as Baroque had fainted, the God of Heaven had obtained victory!

The first time that a god had appeared, he had only punched out. A powerful martial artist had fainted just like that.

At first, the scene was silent for a few seconds, then a burst of jubilant cheers rang out.

Although the God of Heaven did not make any gaudy movements, he shocked everyone present with his demeanor, calmness, and his powerful punch.

This was a true expert with 80,000 battle strength!

A martial artist with over 60,000 combat strength was enough to crush most martial artists in the world. In the eyes of countless martial artists, he was a god-like existence. But such a martial artist, in front of the God of Heaven, couldn't even withstand a single punch.

The applause and cheers did not move the God of Heaven at all. He walked off the stage and left without even greeting anyone else.

If Jin Zhong Zhao did this, many people would think that he was too arrogant and pretentious. But now that the God of Heaven had done this, everyone felt that it was natural.

The word 'god' was truly worthy of being called 'god'!

After a long time, the applause and cheers stopped. The contestants from the second group appeared. As they went onstage, the applause and cheers turned into boos.