Xu Ran is only eight years old, yet already so terrifying!
At this age, mastering such advanced combat skills can bridge the gap in Qi Blood Value!
At least twenty thousand!
Didn’t you see that little girl Jiang Liuli, with just over twenty thousand Qi Blood Value, was able to topple Chang Jun who has seventy thousand Qi Blood Value?
Invisibility Skill Golden Little Tower, even Chang Jun was defeated!!
Though it’s certain that a prolonged battle wouldn’t be favorable, this is still extrely frightening.
"I just don’t know if such skill requires Qi Blood consumption..."
"If the consumption is high, perhaps the result is still uncertain."
The ntors leaned forward.
Waiting for the subsequent battle.
At this mont.
The principal’s face bead with joy, standing upright with confidence: "Tsk tsk, the little guy solely relied on combat skills to defeat the [Godslaying Armor], truly worthy of the Miracle Root Bone!! Usually inconspicuous, but when it cos to a real fight, it’s always a pleasant surprise."
The principal was both astonished and delighted, originally thinking there would be a fierce battle, but ultimately a Dinsional Reduction Strike!
Steady, steady!
Steady like an old dog!
Combat skills are rely a fraction of Xu Ran’s fighting power!
The principal smiled broadly, unable to suppress his grinning mouth.
Beside him, Tiger Girl’s golden eyes glead as she abruptly stood up, clenched her fists, her face full of excitent.
She... seems to have learned sothing.
In the Beast Fighting Arena.
Chang Jun rolled as he got up.
His expression extrely unpleasant.
Today’s the second ti...
The first ti he was ambushed by the Invisibility Skill, crushed by a Golden Little Tower, it was an inadvertent mistake, defenseless, he will certainly be vigilant in the future.
But the second ti, crushed by ultra-strong skills, he felt utterly defeated.
Obviously a sure-win attack, why did encountering so many setbacks upon execution?
Chang Jun wiped blood from the corner of his mouth.
Xu Ran shook his head, casually strolling like an instructor: "You wasted your Root Bone. Again."
Chang Jun’s eyes followed Xu Ran’s figure, Xu Ran’s stroll, though casual, exerted imnse pressure.
This is a master! This is a master!
Skills terrifyingly strong, like a born Grandmaster of skills.
Chang Jun’s heart couldn’t help but envision such thoughts.
He looked more serious than ever, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The next second.
Golden armor covered his whole body.
He inhaled sharply, fiercely lunged forward, like a tiger descending the mountain, pounced toward Xu Ran, the wind howling!
A pair of golden swords appeared in his hands.
He’s going to use his strongest combat stance!
Dominantly overcoming powerful enemies with the strongest stance!
"Haaa—"
"Haaa—"
The twin swords created sharp wind-breaking sounds, slashing diagonally toward Xu Ran’s face.
This attack also employed a mix of real and feigned moves—the feigned move in the sword, the real move in the foot, the swordplay intentionally took a broad stance, slow in defense, thereby attracting Xu Ran to get close.
Actually, he used only seventy percent strength to quickly retract the move.
As for the most dangerous real move, it’s in the right knee, would absolutely lure out a change move when the enemy approaches.
Xu Ran saw through it at a glance, a cold smile on his lips.
However.
Even if he saw through it, he didn’t care because he was terrifyingly strong. All sches were useless.
Xu Ran clenched his right fist, effortlessly intercepting the diagonal slash.
"Clang—"
The sound of tal clashing was piercing.
Chang Jun’s face changed, directly blocked?
"How is it possible?!!!"
"My Godslaying Armor can be intercepted barehanded?!!!"
Chang Jun was deeply shocked once again, heart pounding like a drum, sweat beaded on his forehead as he hurriedly lifted his knee to strike Xu Ran.
"Chaa—"
Flying knee precisely hit, golden spikes, rapidly growing, instantly jabbed at Xu Ran’s abdon.
The crowd was astounded: "It can be used this way?"
"Seems like this strike could decide victory."
"Not necessarily, this kid’s physical strength is peculiar!"
Despite the discussions, the principal, ntors, and super geniuses in the stands never took their eyes off.
They thought Xu Ran would lose composure.
But Xu Ran remained calm, his gaze steady, with a faint smile. He leaned forward, his fierce physique ramd into the golden spikes, shattering Chang Jun’s proud spikes under amazed gazes.
"No!"
Chang Jun was in despair.
Hurriedly wanting to retreat.
"Where are you running?"
Xu Ran chuckled lightly, raising his arms, swirling like Tai Chi, drawing power from heaven and earth, then fiercely pushed against Chang Jun’s chest.
"Damn!"
Chang Jun cursed inwardly, pupils contracted, body half airborne, not yet fallen, Xu Ran rushed forward like a shooting star, his fists smashed out in rapid succession like a rainstorm hitting lotus leaves in sumr, a barrage dense as a net, pounding against Chang Jun’s Golden Armor, uppercut punch, left-right splitting, right palm strike, Vajra mountain shoving, farr’s eagle stance, then repeat uppercut punch in sequence.
Chang Jun’s body stagnated in mid-air unable to fall, like a hanging painting, being pumled in the air by Xu Ran’s airtight fists.
Finally.
Xu Ran executed Vajra Buddha Worship, blasting Chang Jun away.
Chang Jun shot back like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the arena’s barrier.
"Boom—"
The crash sounded heavy.
Chang Jun hurriedly rolled over, staggered to his feet.
But this third roll was no longer as smooth and quick as when he fell before.
"You... you..."
He clutched his chest, heart pounding wildly.
From birth till now, he had never been so embarrassed, the crucial thing is... the boy opposite even held back his punches, leaving him enough ti to restore the armor during the intervals of the strikes, otherwise, with that barrage of quick punches, his chest would have been crushed to pieces.
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