Xiang Mantang stood on the high platform with a light stance, making no violent movents.
Completely different from the entrance of others.
To the assassins who did not understand, his deanor seed quite ordinary, not comparable to those top-tier assassins whose presence shook heaven and earth.
However, the top-tier assassins who had entered the realm of Grandmaster couldn't help but narrow their pupils.
"This is, the realm of making the difficult look easy."
"Are the newcors so strong nowadays?"
"It seems Sanmi will find it difficult to seek revenge, he might get swallowed up if he's not careful."
At the sight of Xiang Mantang's move, the dwarf nad "Sanmi" couldn't help but change his expression, then sneered, "Quite a move, no wonder you're so bold, but you should know, there are heavens beyond this one, and people beyond you, so people are not so easily humiliated!"
"We can begin now," Xiang Mantang didn't respond to "Sanmi," and instead imdiately turned to the Vice Alliance Hierarch.
In his view, from the mont the dwarf showed killing intent towards them, he was destined to beco a corpse.
Upon hearing Xiang Mantang's words, the Vice Alliance Hierarch didn't announce the start imdiately but turned to "Sanmi" to ask, "Mr. 'Sanmi', are you ready?"
"Ready." "Sanmi," the dwarf, stood with his hands behind his back, quietly gripping a dagger.
"Alright then," the Vice Alliance Hierarch nodded and then declared, "'Desolation' Guild's president 'Sanmi' issues a life-and-death challenge to 'Six Disasters Canglong's' mber 'Invincible'—begin now!"
The Vice Alliance Hierarch's words fell.
"Sanmi" didn't imdiately take action, but hesitated slightly.
Then he couldn't resist scoffing, "'Invincible'? Quite a bold codena you've chosen!"
As soon as the words left his mouth.
His face suddenly changed drastically.
Because, without a word, Xiang Mantang moved incredibly swiftly, closing the gap instantly, and threw a punch straight at his face!
Feeling the force of Xiang Mantang's punch, "Sanmi" the dwarf realized that if he actually took this punch head-on, he might have his head blown up on the spot!
"Heh!"
"Sanmi" the dwarf could no longer underestimate Xiang Mantang, rapidly ford Hand Seals with his hands and chanted an incantation. Then, he opened his mouth and expelled a large mass of intense flas.
The temperature was so high that it instantly turned the red cloth covering the platform's surface to ashes.
And, as the first to face it, Xiang Mantang imdiately leapt into the midst of the sea of fire.
He beca a man of fire!
San Liu, watching from below, initially thought Xiang Mantang would easily handle "Sanmi" the dwarf. Seeing Xiang Mantang caught off guard and turned into a fireman, he couldn't help but look anxious.
Mu Jinyu, witnessing this scene, showed no change in expression, seemingly unconcerned about Xiang Mantang's safety.
He murmured, "Is this a Fire-type Psychic Power? Looks pretty severe."
"Dragon Master, aren't you worried about 'Invincible' at all?" San Liu, hearing Mu Jinyu's murmur, couldn't help but bitterly smile.
"Worried about what, a bit of fire, you don't think it will burn him to death, do you?" Mu Jinyu said lightly.
The many assassins watching, hearing the conversation between Mu Jinyu and San Liu, couldn't help but cast disdainful and mocking glances at them.
They were truly naive, thinking it was just a small fire?
Sanmi is a 3s-level Psychic, and the temperature of that fla could easily incinerate a person to ashes and, if the strength was slightly lower, might not even leave the ashes behind.
However, it was strange, why did the humanoid figure still exist amid the flas on the platform?
"Boom!!!"
At that mont, a loud booming sound suddenly erupted from the platform.
Imdiately afterward, the fireman in the midst of the sea of fire had the flas clinging to him explosively scatter in all directions!
In an instant, a three-ter-wide space of bare tal was left on the high platform, not a single fla clinging to it.
The onlookers showed expressions of shock, turning their gaze towards Xiang Mantang only to discover that not only had he not perished in the flas, his clothes were completely unscathed as well.
How could this be?
The crowd found it sowhat incredible.
Although Sanmi's fire-type psychic power indeed had an extrely high temperature, easily capable of reducing a person to ashes, when faced with martial arts grandmasters, they could attach their True Qi to their skin, isolating the flas and thus erging completely unhard.
However, even so, their clothes would generally be burnt, becoming quite ragged.
All the top-tier assassins who had confronted Sanmi before had uniformly t this fate.
That's why people generally did not want to get hit by Sanmi's flas when they fought him.
Why then was Xiang Mantang the exception?
Could it be…
His clothes were made of so special material?
"What's going on here?"
San Liu also felt it strange and couldn't help but ask Mu Jinyu.
With his strength, he could easily deal with Sanmi, but if he were to be hit by Sanmi's flas, although he certainly wouldn't die, he would end up quite disheveled, so he was very curious about how Xiang Mantang managed this.
Mu Jinyu said nonchalantly, "Simple, clothes woven from five kinds of Divine Silkworm Silk are impervious to water and fire."
"Bang!"
While they were talking.
On the platform, Xiang Mantang, dispersing Qi throughout his body, managed to drive the flas off his body. Then, enduring the intense heat from the tal platform, he swiftly advanced toward Sanmi, pressing the attack!
Sanmi was still caught in a state of disbelief, unable to accept that his overwhelming sea of fire could not even harm Xiang Mantang. Seeing Xiang Mantang running towards him, he hurriedly raised his fists for a head-to-head strike!
"Boom!"
When he threw his punch, it was not only a terrifying grandmaster-level punch capable of tearing apart tigers and killing elephants, but it also ignited with fierce, blazing fire, like a small burning sun, colliding directly with Xiang Mantang's fist.
"Crack!"
Along with the booming sound, a crack of breaking bones was heard, followed by a sound of spitting blood.
"Splurt!"
"Ah!"
Sanmi took Xiang Mantang's punch hard, but the mont he took the hit, his face drastically changed, swelling to the color of a liver, and his entire body was sent flying backwards like a kite.
Midflight, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, mixed with fragnts of internal organs.
"Bang!"
Sanmi crashed heavily onto the platform, dragging a long trail of blood behind him before tumbling off the edge and falling down, then lying on the Persian carpet below, twitching a few tis before going still.
Sanmi had died just like that!
The entire venue fell completely silent.
Witnessing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel a profound wariness and fear towards Xiang Mantang, who stood on the platform like a war god.
Originally, they had found Xiang Mantang's nickna "Invincible" sowhat laughable.
But now, seeing Xiang Mantang kill Sanmi in just three moves, the title "Invincible" might not be an exaggeration, and certainly not just self-aggrandizent.
"Next, who's coming?!"
At this mont, Xiang Mantang spoke in a deep voice.
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