Jing Zhong looked at Bai Yan, his eyes full of provocation.
"Is this about to start?" Bai Yan said to himself.
He knew that someone might target him today, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
As Jing Zhongzhao spoke these words, everyone in the manor looked at Bai Yan.
Just listen to Jing Zhongzhao say again: "Jing's cultivation is at the first level of Kaihai, which is slightly higher than Brother Yanbai. However, Brother Yan, you are a genius that comes only once in a thousand years from the Lingxi Sect, so you won't be afraid to take up the challenge, right?"
"Brother Yan, come on, fix this arrogant guy." Lin Huoer's eyes were full of excitement.
She was also a little curious about Bai Yan's true combat power.
Although he is only at the sixth level of the Pulse Opening Realm, everyone knows that people like Bai Yan cannot be judged simply by their realm.
Seeing Bai Yan, he didn't pay attention to what he meant.
A trace of gloom flashed across Jing Zhongzhao's face.
Then he said: "If Brother Yan feels that it's unfair that Jing's realm is higher than yours, Jing can suppress his power to the level of opening the pulse, how about that?"
"Brother Yan, he looks down on you." Lin Huo'er was still laughing.
As soon as Jing Zhongzhao finished speaking, County Sheriff Zhou Tai also spoke.
"Yanbai, come and compete with Nephew Jing Xian. I'm a little curious about what it would be like for you two young talents to fight."
The county guard spoke in person, Bai Yan could not pretend not to hear.
Zhou Tai specially invited him here, so naturally it couldn't be just to let him eat and drink here.
Bai Yan knew that he had to show his value first before he could know what the county guard's specific purpose was.
So he put down his wine glass and walked slowly towards the central venue.
"Brother Yan, come on!" Lin Huo'er shouted from behind.
"Although Jing Zhongzhao is only at the first level of Pihai, the warriors of the Jing family are all famous for their fighting prowess.
This guy is bringing humiliation upon himself if he dares to challenge."
On the other side, Su Yingxia still said bitterly.
Su Zhenxiong and Su Jinlong next to her glanced at her and said nothing.
Bai Yan walked to the center of the field and stood opposite Jing Zhongzhao.
He first bowed slightly to Zhou Tai, and then looked at Jing Zhongzhao.
Said: "Yan Bai, the sixth level of the Vein Opening Realm, please give me some advice."
"Haha, don't worry, I won't bully you. I said I would only use the power of the Pulse Opening Realm, so I will only use the power of the Pulse Opening Realm." Jing Zhongzhao said with a smile.
Jing Zhongzhao was tall and thick, and extremely tall, while Bai Yan was quite thin, and he was looking at him with somewhat disdain.
"please!"
Bai Yan didn't want to talk nonsense.
The opponent is only one level above sea level, so fighting with this level of strength is really meaningless.
"good."
Jing Zhongzhao nodded, and before he finished speaking, he kicked the ground with his heels.
As an ancient warrior, he was like a human-shaped cannonball heading straight towards Bai Yan.
He didn't use any weapons. When he struck Bai Yan with a pair of fleshy palms, the wind from his palm stirred the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"No wonder Jing Zhongzhao wants to find someone to fight with. The martial arts hidden in his palm power can only show its true power in a fight."
"This seems to be the Jing family's inherited martial art, "Die Lang".
This guy's cultivation at the first level of Pihai can be able to practice Laidang to this extent, which is really good."
As soon as Jing Zhongzhao took off his palm, people around him began to talk about it.
Except for the Su family, most of the people present had only heard of Bai Yan's reputation, but had never seen him take action.
At this time, they were naturally optimistic about Jing Zhongzhao, whom they were more familiar with.
While everyone was speculating on how many palms Bai Yan could withstand Jing Zhongzhao, Bai Yan was thinking about whether to end the battle quickly.
"Forget it, let's wait a little longer and see how far this guy can go with all his martial arts skills."
After thinking about it, Bai Yan decided to play with Jing Zhongzhao for a while longer.
He knew that Jing Zhongzhao could not be the only one to jump out today, there would definitely be others.
Don't reveal your true strength all at once, otherwise it won't be fun to scare them.
While thinking, Jing Zhongzhao's palm wind has arrived.
Bai Yan raised his fist to meet him, and when he punched, he restrained his strength by three points.
"boom!"
With fists and palms intersecting, the two of them each took three steps back. They were evenly matched.
"The Jing Family's Dualang Palm Technique is just one overlapping word. There are nine palms in total. Each palm will be more violent and powerful than the last.
This first palm has reached a point where they are evenly matched, and the Yanbai behind is probably going to be crushed."
"To be honest, the Lingxi Sect's once-in-a-millennium genius can only reach this level, so I'm a little disappointed."
At the Su family table, Su Yingxia's face was full of excitement.
Su Zhenxiong's eyes also shone with light.
"It seems that the aura he suppressed me before really came from the heresy. If he only had this strength, I might not even need the Su family to take action." Su Zhenxiong thought to himself.
Zhou Tai, who was in the main seat, also frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
"Hey, take my second slap!"
Jing Zhongzhao laughed ferociously and came towards Bai Yan again.
The sound of the second palm was nearly twice as powerful as the first palm.
"It's over!" Jing Zhongzhao shouted softly.
"It's a pity that I can't seem to hit all nine palms."
Based on Bai Yan's performance in the last round, Jing Zhongzhao knew that this second palm of Bai Yan would not be able to be received no matter what.
"boom!"
However, when fists and palms met again, he was still knocked back three steps.
Looking at Bai Yan again, although Bai Yan has also subsided, his face is still calm and relaxed, and he doesn't seem to be struggling at all.
"Weird!"
"Come again!"
Jing Zhongzhao gathered his strength again, and the third palm was brewed instantly, bombarding Bai Yan like a back wave.
It seems that he doesn't want to give Bai Yan any buffering time.
However, even though the third palm was twice as powerful, it still resulted in a close match.
He waved his palms four times in succession without believing in evil, but Bai Yan easily resolved them all.
This battle is getting vicious.
Those who had previously criticized Bai Yan frowned.
"What is Jing Zhongzhao doing? Didn't he say that each palm of the Dielang Palm is stronger than the last?"
Su Yingxia saw Bai Yan still relaxed on the court and couldn't help complaining about Jing Zhongzhao.
Jing Zhongzhao's face also looked a little solemn.
Bai Yan gave him a really evil feeling. No matter how strong his attack was, Bai Yan could always resolve it with the same power.
Jing Zhongzhao's eyes flickered, and his aura quietly increased. Before, he had been pretending that he only used the power of the ninth level of opening the pulse.
Now I can't control so much, and there is no longer any suppression.
If Bai Yan can no longer be taken down, he will really lose his temper.
"This time it's really over!"
Jing Zhongzhao's ninth palm movement was concentrated.
It gathers all the power of the previous eight palms.
Ninety-nine returns to one!
This ninth palm is the real overlapping wave!
Coupled with his strength at the first level of the Sea Opening Realm, his power is quite astonishing.
"It's not bad, but it's time to end."
Bai Yan whispered to himself, and then mobilized all the power of the ninety-nine cyclones to converge on the iron fist.
The true fire of the blazing sun and the extreme cold ice are attached to it.
The next second, Jing Zhongzhao's attack came, and Bai Yan raised his fist to meet him.