Deliveryman of the Heaven

Without a doubt, this competition had become the most anticipated competition of the top twenty.    

Early in the morning, arena number 24 was packed with seats. Four of the elders in charge of adjudication had arrived, including the two great elders and the coaches from the seven academies. The spectators were all extremely powerful.    

With such a powerful spectator's power, there would naturally be no injustice in this battle.    

The competition in the arena had started at nine in the morning, but due to there being too many spectators, it was delayed for half an hour. The two contestants were then cheered as they entered the arena.    

Yuchi Zhenxiang who was dressed in a fiery red battle gown had a cold expression and a pair of gloves.    

Weiqing was a Boxing Art Ranker who killed people with one punch, while Yuchi Zhenxiang was also a Boxing Art Expert, it could be said that his path to levelling up was extremely smooth. A showdown between two Boxing Art experts would definitely be a fight to the death.    

"You are very strong."    

Yuchi Zhenxiang was obviously very calm, his voice was also very calm, without the arrogance and domineering attitude that a young person should have.    

Weiqing nodded. "You're not bad either."    

"I can tell you one thing. I asked the board of supervisors myself to change our opponents. That's why you met me. Because my goal is only to be number one. If I am unable to defeat you, even if I meet you in the finals, to me, it will still be a failure. So, I would rather meet you earlier. " Yuchi Zhenxiang said with a light tone, without a single ripple.    

Weiqing laughed: "Just based on your words, I will spare your life."    

Yuchi Zhenxiang nodded: "I'll also spare your life."    

Heroes cherish their own existence.    

Originally, Weiqing had planned to kill them all along the way due to the matter of the Seven Deaths Pill's poison, without sparing them any face.    

However, the Yuchi Zhenxiang before his eyes gave Weiqing a very strange feeling. Although the Yuchi Clan had done a lot of evil hands towards the participants from the Nine Regions along the way, and logically speaking, Weiqing should not have shown any mercy towards the Yuchi Clan, but towards the Yuchi Zhenxiang in front of him, Weiqing did not feel any hate at all. He even had the feeling of an old friend.    

That's right, Weiqing felt that Yuchi Zhenxiang was very pitiful.    

This feeling actually made Weiqing feel a bit of pity.    

Yuchi Zhenxiang's eyes were too calm, but they were not ice-cold. He must be someone with a story.    

Dong dong dong ~ ~    

The war drums roared!    

The fight officially began.    

Yuchi Zhenxiang's right fist struck the ground!    

The huge arena floor continued to crack open, and in the end, a powerful fist aura shot up into the sky from the ground, sweeping away all the debris on the ground. Sand and stone immediately flew into the air.    

An incomparably strong fist aura, in between the flying sand and flying stones, shot down towards Weiqing like a bolt of lightning.    

This punch, made Yuchi Zhenxiang's movements extremely smooth, as though it was made from nature itself!    

Weiqing also took a deep breath and punched out!    

Tap, tap, tap!    

Weiqing consecutively retreated a few steps, a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his face was full of shock.    

Yuchi Zhenxiang's power was beyond Weiqing's imagination.    

Cheers erupted from below the stage.    

Everyone's face was filled with excitement, especially Yuchi Tianxiu and Yuchi Tianchi who were seated in the front row. They revealed smiles, enjoying the cheers of the spectators behind them. Indeed, in this exchange, although he could not make the final decision, Yuchi Zhenxiang had used a real Fist Power to repel Weiqing. Compared to the previous time where Weiqing had killed him with a single punch, Yuchi Zhenxiang's punch was more impressive.    

Most importantly, Weiqing was injured.    

Be it due to carelessness or lack of strength, Weiqing was injured in the beginning, and was at a disadvantage.    

But Seven Masters, Yang Tianyuan and the rest were not anxious at all.    

They knew that Weiqing was a genius who could continuously create miracles, and was especially good at counter-attacks and counter-assassinations. Therefore, when he was injured in such an opening, it was basically nothing to him, and could even be considered a good thing. Only then would he be able to force out the strongest Weiqing, since Weiqing's path of cultivation was simply too smooth, and many people did not understand his strength well.    

This was also why the Supervising Board agreed to let Yuchi Zhenxiang fight with Weiqing earlier. They wanted Weiqing to reveal more of his trump cards …    

At the same time, they were also curious to see to what extent the Seven Awakening Suicide Pill's poison had reached. If they were to fight against each other, it would undoubtedly be able to speed up the eruption of the highly toxic poison in Weiqing's body.    

"Again!"    

Weiqing took a deep breath.    

He didn't need to put on an act yet, he only needed to hit him hard.    

He only needed to show that he could not handle the situation in one fell swoop and cause any mishap, and he would be able to hide it from the people on the board of supervisors to ensure that he continued to be 'poisoned'.    

In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, the two of them once again punched each other!    

Weiqing and Yuchi Zhenxiang both took a step back.    

The atmosphere immediately became tense.    

"How can he be so strong? Judging from his aura, he's only a Fifth Saint Ruler. He's around the same level as me, but his strength is unbelievably strong …" After the punch, the blood in Weiqing's body started to boil. This kind of clash of strength was like a fist against his body, it was extremely difficult to withstand.    

Weiqing understood very well that he had walked his entire life open to this day, and had encountered many lucky chances that were hard for ordinary people to achieve, in order to obtain such a powerful physique and strength.    

And Yuchi Zhenxiang's position in the Fighting Techniques Conference was unknown.    

What did this mean?    

Therefore, it could be said that the good fortune and fortuitous encounters that Yuchi Zhenxiang had, up till now, was completely incomparable to Weiqing's. However, the power that Yuchi Zhenxiang had now shown was even stronger than Weiqing's, but in actuality, Weiqing had completely crushed Yuchi Zhenxiang in the Seven Academies' examination.    

The reason Weiqing was so worried was because he was a fist wielding expert. As long as he fought with his opponent a few times, he would be able to deduce who was stronger and who was weaker.    

And now, his judgement was, if this fist continued, Weiqing would definitely lose.    

"Your strength is the strongest among the younger generation I've ever seen. However, you still can't beat me. Take out the Pangu Tablet on your body, right?" The glove on Yuchi Zhenxiang's body erupted with astonishing Dark Light, it was obvious that the Fist Power would be stronger than Yuchi Zhenxiang, but what shocked Weiqing the most was, how did Yuchi Zhenxiang know that the Pangu Tablet was on him?    

"Because the stone tablet on your body and my Pangu Gloves are a pair!" Yuchi Zhenxiang explained himself.    

Weiqing took a deep breath.    

The Pangu Monument and Yuchi Zhenxiang's Boxing Gloves were a match?    

Weiqing took in a deep breath, he did not take out the Pangu Tablet, because he was not sure if Yuchi Zhenxiang's words were true or false. Weiqing took a deep breath, poured the three Power of the World s into his right fist, then flew up into the air and went straight for Yuchi Zhenxiang who was on the stage.