The pockmarked man's face turned dark, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he said coldly: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"
On the stage, Jiang Que sneered, "Is this important?"
Of course it wasn't important to him, but it was very important to the pockmarked man.
To Jiang Chi, there was no difference between this pockmarked man and other people in the world - they were all ants. If he wanted to kill him, he could kill him in just a few breaths.
Nothing to worry about at all.
But it can be treated as a chicken so that he can kill it and wait for him.
After listening to Jiang Chi's words, the pock-marked man said angrily: "Hmph, you are talking too much. I have some strength after all. Who do you think you are?"
A young boy has only been practicing for more than ten years, but this amount of years is not enough for him.
"Are you not convinced?" Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and suddenly said strangely: "You will be the first to play in that moment. Don't cry if you lose."
The pockmarked man: "..."
He is already several decades old, why is he still crying?
What a joke.
Suddenly someone said: "Okay, let him go first, so that we can all see what the challenger is capable of."
The challenger is naturally Jiang Que.
They were naturally happy when someone was the one who stood out. They didn't think highly of Jiang Chian, but they also didn't think highly of the pockmarked man.
One is young and doesn’t know what to say, the other is shocked and can’t see the form clearly, but still thinks he is right.
They didn't see through Jiang Chi's cultivation, but some people knew about the pockmarked man's martial arts, which was only at the early stage of the innate realm.
It's a bit of strength, but compared to many people present, it's nothing.
Many people think he is weak.
No, it's quite weak.
If such a person enters the ring, countless people would be unfavorable to him in normal times, but now there are many people who inexplicably hope that he can win.
"Come up here." Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Chian's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He didn't kill anyone, so these people regarded him as a good person, but they forgot that he was also an extremely terrifying and strong man.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
The pock-marked man was destined to become the chicken in the trap of killing the chicken to scare the monkey. He had no choice. Jiang Chi had already identified him.
The pock-marked man was still a little confused. He jumped onto the ring stupidly and said angrily: "Boy, I won't let you succeed. Prepare 10,000 taels of gold for me, otherwise I will kill you. Believe me."
With so many martial arts comrades watching, you don’t dare to say anything.”
He looked confident that Jiang Qian was convinced, but Jiang Qian was a little surprised and thought, "This guy is so confident. Could it be that I got the wrong person?"
Not an outstanding person, but a hidden great god?
No, this guy with a pockmarked face is comparable to the famous Kang Mazi in later generations, so how can he be a big boss?
That face is definitely not fake.
In other words, the other party is very likely to be really stupid and an extremely contemptible person.
That's all.
And what's there to be afraid of?
Jiang Chi said calmly, "Okay, let's not talk unnecessary nonsense. If you want those ten thousand taels of gold, just use all your means to compete, otherwise you won't have any chance at all."
Leng Ran glanced at the pockmarked man with lightning-like eyes, and the latter suddenly felt that Jiang Qian had become a little different.
At least it's different from before.
Cold and wise, there is actually a profound meaning in his eyes.
How is this going?
The pockmarked man's face darkened, and he suddenly thought, "Is it possible that this kid is still a super big shot?"
But I have never heard of such a person appearing in the world. What kind of existence is he?
He sprinkled ten thousand taels of gold without blinking an eye, how courageous this is.
Horrible and weird.
But he was not bad either. He immediately said with a cold expression: "Boy, I don't care who you are, meeting me is your biggest nightmare."
"This is exactly what I want to say to you." Jiang Que said calmly.
The pockmarked man: "..."
He could only glare at Jiang Chi with resentment, and then his cold eyes showed a hint of coldness, "Eagle King Claw, die!"
With his hands condensed into claws, the pock-marked man thought that Jiang Chi didn't notice, so he came over with the slightest hint of a sneak attack.
boom!
But little did he know that Jiang Que had been paying attention to his every move and could detect the pockmarked man's sneak attack even if he closed his eyes.
After cultivating to the realm of alchemy, the sea of consciousness naturally opens up, and the sea of consciousness brews divine consciousness, just like a scanner, scanning section after section.
Light and shadow crisscross.
His figure flickered and disappeared in an instant, and when he flickered again, he appeared behind the pockmarked man.
This scene looked like that to the onlookers, but to the pockmarked man, it was a bit scary.
When he made a sneak attack with his claw, Jiang Que indeed disappeared, which meant that it was definitely not an ordinary martial arts, at least he had never seen it before.
What a terrifying power.
"No, it must be a cover-up, it's just my eyesight." He thought secretly with a gloomy expression.
He was about to give Jiang Chi another heavy blow, but unfortunately, Jiang Chi's method was extremely mysterious, but it was not comparable to him at all.
The sea of clouds moves like clouds rolling and rolling.
Jiang Qian tapped his hand with his backhand, and an invisible palm appeared in front of the pockmarked man, slapping his old face that was even uglier than Kang Pockmarked later.
Snapped!
The man immediately flew backwards and fell heavily on the ring, almost breaking his legs and feet. Thanks to his good fortune, his bones were not broken.
And this was the result of Jiang Qian's holding back. If he hadn't held back, the pockmarked man would have been completely turned into ashes with just one tap, and absolutely nothing would be left.
This is a huge difference.
Even though a martial arts master in the Xiantian realm can be considered a master, he is still far behind Jiang Chi.
It's not on the same scale at all.
"How is it?" Jiang Que raised his brows and asked, "Can you still stand up and continue fighting with me now?"
If you can't even take one of his moves, why fight?
What's more, the pock-marked man secretly cried out in his heart, "It's so disgusting, how can this bastard be so powerful?"
It didn’t matter that he had never heard of it before, but no one stopped him, and he successfully became an outstanding bird, a very small one.
Hate it.
"Damn boy, you must have done some trick, you are cheating!" He said coldly.
"I also allow you to cheat." Jiang Que chuckled and said, "Why don't you give it a try too?"
The pockmarked man: "..."
He is the kind of person who has one or two trump cards that can save his life, and he has been lucky enough to survive several times.
But now he didn't even have a chance to get up. His whole body was filled with a strange and mysterious power, which was not enough to see.
"you……"
He wanted to continue to say something, but was silenced by Jiang Que, "You are no longer qualified to speak, even to speak harshly. Weak people have no right to speak.
If I lose, you must also start forcing me to hand over the ten thousand taels of gold.
Now it's your turn, hand over all the martial arts secrets you have, so that I don't have to search for them."
Hearing this, a trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of the pockmarked man, and his face turned bitter, "No, the secrets of martial arts are my foundation, and I must not leave them to him."
Even though he knew that with Jiang Que's current strength, he didn't need to practice his secrets at all, he was unwilling to hand over what he had cultivated to others.
And he's still an outsider.
You absolutely can't hand it over, it's your own thing, why should you hand it over?
Even if I made it clear when I signed up to participate in the ring, so what?
Anyway, no one knows now, huh!
What can you do to me if you don't give me the secrets?
With this idea in mind, the pock-marked man immediately said: "Boy, don't think that just because you defeated me, you can do whatever you want. There are so many martial arts masters here, I don't believe you can defeat them all.
Besides, you setting up a bullshit competition arena for martial arts secrets is simply a huge conspiracy.
I will expose you in public!"
He thought that since he had seen through Jiang Chi's plan, there would be no problem. At least he, Jiang Chi, was somewhat afraid of the martial arts people around him.
This kind of calculation is the most taboo, and it is absolutely impossible for everyone to agree. As long as the martial arts comrades around him are dissatisfied with Jiang Chi's practices and behavior, he will have the opportunity to beat him up.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he couldn't give it up.
He immediately continued to yell: "Boy, you think you succeeded, but in fact you exposed all the conspiracy. No one will let you go, hahaha!"
It seems that victory is already within grasp.
"..."
Jiang Chi glanced at the pockmarked man with his forehead raised, and the martial arts fellows around him looked even more disdainful.
They had already noticed something about the martial arts competition, but they never figured it out, and they were happy to take part in it and have some fun.
But this pockmarked man couldn't afford it, so he wanted to show off his cards, but no one paid him any attention.
The issues on the minds of the martial arts men around us are definitely not the same as what the pockmarked man is thinking.
At first, the pockmarked man wanted to provoke Jiang Chi, wanted to get the 10,000 taels of gold, and even wanted to become famous all over the world.
But now he just wants to protect himself, so he plans to incite those who are in the same camp to fight against Jiang Chi. The so-called strength in numbers will definitely work. No matter how powerful the young master in white clothes and brocade robes in front of him is, he cannot deal with him in public.
Even if he doesn't give out martial arts secrets.
He had a wonderful thought, but he didn't know that he was facing Jiang Qian, a peerless being that he could never offend.
Want to incite the masses to cause trouble?
To be honest, Jiang Que was eager to do so, but it was a pity that those people were too honest.
No, it's hypocrisy.
They were all afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't plan to come to the rescue, and no one pretended to be a fool to provoke.
The pock-marked man is the first one, and so far he is also the last one, and it may not be certain if he continues from now on.
WTF.
"You're too self-righteous." Jiang Chi said coldly, and then said: "Stupid guy, are you not going to fulfill your previous vow?"
The pock-marked man had a cold look on his face and suddenly said: "So what, I got the martial arts secret book with so much hard work, why should I give it to you?"
Who do you think you are?
But he didn't know that there was a hint of joy in Jiang Que's eyes, and he was definitely not pretending.
Not giving?
That's just right.
"You are provoking me." He said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't know the outcome, but you can also demonstrate it for the people behind you!"
The pockmarked man: "..."
Demonstrate what?
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