Peerless Divine Emperor

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0Hearing Wan Sheng's words, Jing Yunxiao laughed: "Brother Wan Sheng, I'm just being a bit low-key."    

    

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Wan Sheng's face was filled with black lines.    

    

Are you still keeping a low profile?    

    

With just a thought, he had gotten to know someone as powerful as Jing Yunxiao. To him, it was definitely a lot of good news, at least if not for Jing Yunxiao just now, he would have been eliminated.    

    

Following that, after the rest of the people in area six saw Jing Yunxiao's strength, they no longer dared to approach him even half a step. So much so that even after the first round of the free-for-all ended, neither Jing Yunxiao nor Wan Sheng dared to provoke him.    

    

Just like this, Jing Yunxiao and Wan Sheng passed the first round of the free-for-all.    

    

"Brother Xiao Huang, it's a pity that this second round will be a one-on-one match. I won't have a chance to hug you."    

    

Wan Sheng laughed a little helplessly.    

    

Next, he would have to rely on his own strength.    

    

"Don't worry, even if you lose, I can still let you enter the Falling Moon Cliff."    

    

Jing Yunxiao said with a confident smile.    

    

This Wan Sheng was not bad, at least in the first round of the free-for-all, he thought that Jing Yunxiao's strength was inferior to his.    

    

Although this resistance did not have any effect on Jing Yunxiao, at the very least, Jing Yunxiao could feel Wan Sheng's sincerity.    

    

To Jing Yunxiao, a person who was good to him would treat others a hundred times better.    

    

For those who were not good to him, he would step hard on them.    

    

Even if Wan Sheng were to fail in the following round, Jing Yunxiao would bring him along to Falling Moon Cliff.    

    

As for how to enter?    

    

When Wan Sheng really fails, he will naturally know.    

    

If Wan Sheng was able to get twenty places, that would naturally be even better!    

    

"Brother Xiao Huang, don't joke with me, if I fail, that is something that cannot be helped. But even if it's only a one percent chance, I'll still do my best to get it. "    

    

Wan Sheng vowed.    

    

Soon.    

    

The chaotic battles in the other regions also came to an end.    

    

A total of eighty people passed the first round happily.    

    

As for the others, they all left dejectedly.    

    

Since they were unable to enter the Falling Moon Cliff, there was naturally no point in them staying.    

    

Just then, the disciple named Guan Wei from Ten Li Pavilion stood out once again, cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, congratulations on passing the first round. There's no time to lose, let's begin the second round. "    

    

"Next up, you two continue to draw lots. Anyone who draws the same number will fight a battle. The winner will enter the next round, and the loser will be eliminated. "    

    

After Guan Wei finished speaking, Jing Yunxiao, Wan Sheng and the rest of the eighty once again drew their lots.    

    

Jing Yunxiao drew number thirty-five.    

    

And Wan Sheng drew lot ten.    

    

After drawing lots, everyone lit up the results of their lots and those who drew lots for the same amount of lots spontaneously walked over to participate in the martial competition.    

    

Wan Sheng was very unfortunate.    

    

The person who drew number ten with him was a youth called Cai Jiudao.    

    

This Cai Jiudao's arm had nine blade marks, this person seemed to intentionally reveal it to scare people, and kept rolling up the sleeves of the other arm.    

    

But that was not the point.    

    

The most crucial point was that Cai Jiudao was an early stage practitioner of the second stage of Heaven Martial Stage.    

    

Amongst the eighty of them, he was one of the absolute strongest.    

    

Wan Sheng faced him.    

    

The result was self-evident: lost.    

    

This made Wan Sheng want to cry.    

    

However, he had to accept the lot he drew even when he was crying.    

    

Wan Sheng did not admit defeat, nor was he discouraged. He had a burst of energy, just like he had said previously, even if it was only a 1% chance, he would do his best to fight for it.    

    

Regarding this, Jing Yunxiao couldn't help but give him a Like from the bottom of his heart.    

    

His courage was commendable.    

    

A martial artist must have this kind of fearless courage!    

    

As for the person who drew the number 35 with Jing Yunxiao, he was around thirty years old.    

    

He was very tall and sturdy, and the muscles on his body bulged.    

    

It was obvious from one look that he was a warrior who specialized in training the body.    

    

Seeing that his cultivation was much weaker than Cai Jiudao's, and that he was only facing a late stage practitioner of the first level of Heaven Martial Stage, the moment he saw that his opponent was Jing Yunxiao, he couldn't help but reveal a brilliant smile.    

    

Obviously.    

    

In his eyes, Jing Yunxiao was just an ant that he could casually trample!    

    

That was the truth.    

    

Because when Jing Yunxiao walked together with him and stood face to face, his first words were: "Trash, if you're sensible, it's best if you admit defeat yourself. Don't waste my strength, this way you won't be beaten so badly by me until all teeth fall out.    

    

Jing Yunxiao suddenly felt a burst of unhappiness.    

    

When did I offend him?    

    

The first thing he said was trash?    

    

You're that confident?    

    

How could he look down on others like that?    

    

And even want Jing Yunxiao to look for his teeth all over the ground? He even begged his father to tell his grandmother to stop him?    

    

Originally, Jing Yunxiao only wanted to exchange a few pointers and everything would be over, but now he changed his mind and shouted at the muscular man in front of him, "Where did this grandson come from? With just your puny skills, you don't even have the qualifications to carry this young master's shoes, and you're still boasting so shamelessly? "    

    

"Listen up, I only have one thing to say. Within ten moves, if you touch me once, I'll consider it your win. I'll do whatever you tell me to do. If you can't touch me, then kneel down and kowtow three times. "Do you dare, you piece of trash?"    

    

Do you really think I'm a cat if a tiger doesn't show off his might?    

    

Jing Yunxiao just wanted to teach him a lesson and tell him not to look down on others anymore.    

    

Being provoked by Jing Yunxiao, he was immediately angered and indignantly said: "Fine, this is what you said. After you lose, I want you to do three things, the first is to lick my shoes clean."    

    

With that said, muscular man even intentionally stepped on a pile of unknown beast feces beside him. It was simply as disgusting as it could get!    

    

Jing Yunxiao was even more unhappy.    

    

Since he was too lazy to waste time with him, he directly said, "You're really going to say too much. Stop nagging and just directly take action?"    

    

Seeing that Jing Yunxiao's expression did not change and was calm, muscular man could not help but curse in his heart. Jing Yunxiao was not even a Heaven Martial Stage warrior, how could he possibly fight with him?    

    

Even he felt that it was beneath him to make a move against Jing Yunxiao.    

    

However, since things had progressed to this stage, he might as well let Jing Yunxiao experience his abilities.    

    

"Smelly brat, take a look."    

    

muscular man bellowed, following that, veins started to bulge on his arm. The force of his fist was like thunder as it mercilessly smashed towards Jing Yunxiao.    

    

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