The audience outside Sword Mountain felt that Xi Zhong was feeling very heavy at this moment, because they felt that Xi Zhong was definitely not willing to face these two powerful opponents.
But in fact, on the contrary, Xi Zhong really enjoyed facing such an opponent.
Why?
Because Xi Zhong wanted to use this to sharpen his body.
In the past, he was used to Long Yuan's heavy-flavored pounding, but now Xi Zhong wanted to try a medium-flavored pounding.
He didn't believe that the two people in front of him were more powerful than Long Yuan.
As a sword spirit, Long Yuan is recognized throughout the world as having the greatest killing power among all magic weapons.
In Xi Zhong's eyes, killing power actually represents combat effectiveness.
Since Xi Zhong can withstand Long Yuan's beating, then the beatings of the two people in front of him must be within Xi Zhong's ability to withstand.
Of course, if he could avoid being beaten, Xi Zhong actually wanted to avoid being beaten. After all, he saw that the two people in front of him were very unhappy.
One smiles like a good guy, but in fact he has many evil intentions. The other is suave and handsome, but unfortunately he is a hypocrite. You can tell at a glance that he is a narrow-minded person.
Since Xi Zhong didn't have a good impression of these two people, he didn't really want to be beaten by these two people.
Although being beaten is good for your body, who wants to be beaten by someone you hate? That is not a physical beating, but a shame.
Shi Jingtian saw that the two women had gone away, and Yuan Qiong and Xi Zhong had no intention of talking, so he stood up directly. He glanced at Xi Zhong, then at Yuan Qiong, and then said with a smile: "Shall we start a fight?
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Yuan Qiong said indifferently: "Whatever."
Xi Zhong smiled and was about to start speaking.
"Bang!"
Shi Jingtian disappeared from the spot, and the ground he was standing on collapsed.
Then the next moment, he was in front of Xi Zhong, and the honest smile on his face was reflected in Xi Zhong's pupils.
But Xi Zhong felt that the smile of this honest young man at this moment was a bit cold and ferocious.
He punched Xi Zhong in the head.
At the same time, the fan behind him directly emitted darts, some of which were shot towards Yuan Qiong, and some of which went directly behind Xi Zhong and attacked Xi Zhong.
He wants one against two.
Yuan Qiong's expression was still indifferent. Facing those darts, she waved her sleeves and her spiritual power came out from her sleeves, scattering the darts.
As for Xi Zhong, there was a heavy punch from Shi Jingtian in front of him, and a sneak attack with darts behind him.
But there was no panic in Xi Zhong's pupils, his eyes were firm.
Xi Zhong's fists suddenly collided together, and then an extremely ferocious fist force emitted from his body, pouring out like a waterfall.
The darts that circled behind Xi Zhong in an attempt to sneak attack Xi Zhong were all blown away by the outpouring fists.
At the same time, Xi Zhong punched Shi Jingtian in the abdomen.
As for Shi Jingtian's punch towards his head, Xi Zhongli ignored it.
Obviously he wanted to trade injury for injury.
But the audience watching the mirror outside were immediately shocked when they saw this scene.
This Xi Zhong's fighting style is really shocking.
It seemed that Xi Zhong was never afraid of getting hurt, no matter whether he was fighting against his enemies, Tan Xinghe and Sima Hongyi, or against his enemy, Xiao Zhan.
Exchanging injuries for injuries is Xi Zhong's fighting style.
Yuan Qiong twitched his lips when he saw this scene. What he wanted to see most was for Shi Jingtian and Xi Zhong to exchange injuries.
In this way, if the two of them were injured, he would be able to reap the benefits.
Shi Jingtian saw Xi Zhong's offensive at this moment and hesitated in his heart.
He didn't know how powerful Xi Zhong's punch was.
But he knew how powerful his punch was.
So this punch... should we exchange it?
He felt that if this punch hit Xi Zhong's head, Xi Zhong would probably die directly.
Of course, this is what he thinks.
But there was no twinkle in Xi Zhong's eyes, instead he was extremely firm.
It was as if he wasn't worried about any damage the punch would cause him.
Shi Jingtian's hesitation only lasted a moment.
"Bang!"
Then, Shi Jingtian immediately changed his mind. The punch that was originally aimed at Xi Zhong's head suddenly changed its route to an extremely safe route, and chose to meet Xi Zhong's fist that hit his abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, a sense of joy arose in Shi Jingtian's heart.
The moment Shi Jingtian's fists were exchanged, Shi Jingtian's figure flew backwards, as if he had been hit hard.
After all, he underestimated Xi Zhong's physique.
He also underestimated Xi Zhong’s fists.
Xi Zhong's punch sent him flying backwards. At the same time, Shi Jingtian's arm must have been extremely strong.
This is because he has extremely deep spiritual power that allows him to withstand most of the punches.
If there was no spiritual power to protect his arms, then there would be no need for Shi Jingtian's arms at this moment.
The figure of Shi Jingtian flying backwards made Yuan Qiong, who was watching, look solemn in an instant.
The disciples in the audience outside were in an uproar.
Another battlefield above Sword Mountain.
Hearing a "bang" in the distance, the two women turned their heads to look at the same time.
Then he saw the scene of Shi Jingtian being knocked upside down by Xi Zhong's punch.
The smile on Wu Meiqiao's face grew stronger.
Sure enough, brother Xi Zhong is very special. This time she bet on the right person.
Su Nian, on the other hand, had no expression.
She originally knew that Xi Zhong's fighting power was not as good as the Qi Refining Realm on the surface.
Shi Jingtian, who was flying upside down, gritted his teeth, stabilized his body in mid-air, and then floated to the ground.
He looked at Xi Zhong with solemn eyes, and the pain in his arm was still lingering, making his arm tremble continuously.
He originally thought that he had overestimated Xi Zhong, but he did not expect that he still underestimated Xi Zhong.
Why is this kid so physically abnormal!?
Fortunately, I didn't choose to trade injury for injury before.
Otherwise, under Xi Zhong's punch, his Dantian might have been severely damaged directly.
And he didn't know whether his punch could smash Xi Zhong's head.
But looking at Xi Zhong's determination to exchange injuries for injuries, then his punch must not have caused any harm to him, right?
Thinking of this, Shi Jingtian was even more shocked.
Shocked by Xi Zhong's fighting prowess.
It seems that the combat prowess of monks in this world cannot just be judged by their realm.
After Xi Zhong punched out, he withdrew his fist and stood up. He turned his head not to Shi Jingtian, but to Yuan Qiong.
He smiled calmly and said: "Yuan Qiong, do you want to try it too?"
Yuan Qiong's expression was calm and she said calmly: "You really want to die?"
Xi Zhong was not afraid, he still smiled and said: "Don't you want to learn the number one domineering move among the five heroes?"
Yuan Qiong raised her palm directly.
But this time it was not a dagger that held him up, but a golden bead that seemed to be condensed with sunlight suspended in the palm of his hand.
The golden bead was like a small sun, emitting dazzling golden light, and at the same time waves of heat were emitted from the golden bead.
Shi Jingtian looked at the golden beads rising from Yuan Qiong's palm, but his expression was not serious.
This is just a low-grade Xuan-level attack technique.
Shi Jingtian shook his head gently.
He still underestimated Xi Zhong.
The golden bead in Yuan Qiong's hand grew stronger and stronger, and finally it looked like a golden fireball suspended in Yuan Qiong's palm.
"The sun will burn." Yuan Qiong said calmly, and then gently threw the golden fireball in his hand towards Xi Zhong.
The golden fireball carried terrifying heat and hit Xi Zhong.
Xi Zhong smiled slightly and said: "You Yuan Qiong still underestimate me Xi Zhong after all."
Immediately, Xi Zhong stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on the golden fireball that flew in front of him.
"Zizzi..."
The golden fireball directly burned Xi Zhong's palm.
But Xi Zhong still did not take back his palm, letting it be burned by the golden fireball.
Yuan Qiong's face was expressionless, she held her palms and said calmly: "Explosion."
The voice fell.
"Boom!"
The golden fireball exploded directly, and then a dazzling golden light filled the air.
Shi Jingtian retreated directly to avoid the aftermath.
Yuan Qiong stood with his hands behind his back, with a protective light curtain formed by spiritual power in front of him. He squinted his eyes, trying to see Xi Zhong clearly at the center of the explosion from the dazzling light in the sky.
Faintly, the figure seemed to still be standing.
This made Yuan Qiong's heart sink.
It was not because Xi Zhong was difficult to deal with that he sank.
It was because I was so far ahead of Xi Zhong that I still couldn't kill Xi Zhong with one blow.
Wu Mei and Su Nian were attracted by the dazzling golden light and turned to look.
But Xi Zhong's figure could not be seen clearly.
In the square outside, the disciples were talking a lot, and they all thought that Xi Zhong would be seriously injured.
Above the clouds and mist, the old monk said calmly: "Yuan Qiong is careless."
Under the words of the old monk.
The golden light on the battlefield immediately receded and disappeared.
But Xi Zhong's figure has disappeared from the place.
Shi Jingtian's expression was stunned.
Yuan Qiong frowned.
Immediately, he turned around in an instant, waved his sleeves, and his sleeves instantly turned to stone.
At this moment, Xi Zhong, who had disappeared, appeared in front of Yuan Qiong again.
His clothes were in tatters, and his body was covered with scars and blood stains. His arm was bent, and he gathered his strength and punched Yuan Qiong.
The fist hit Yuan Qiong Shihua's sleeve.
"Crack!"
A small sound.
Yuan Qiong's pupils shrank, and he saw that there were direct signs of cracks on his petrified sleeves.
Xi Zhong raised his fist again and was about to bring it down.
But at this moment, Yuan Qiong tiptoed a little, and her body instantly floated dozens of feet away.
He waved his sleeves, and the originally complete white sleeve robe was torn directly after the petrified state was cancelled.