Tonight, coming here to see him for the final ti was already the greatest extent I could go.
She was sowhat inford about the matter between Liu Wentian and Zheng Hongtao, understood Liu Wentian's strength, which was at the Subsequent Enchantnt Late Stage; therefore, when Liu Wentian fought against the Thai boxing king Ronda, she wasn't too worried.
Now, seeing Liu Wentian's opponent as the Earth Level mber of Blood Night, Jing Hongkun, her heart began to beat faster, feeling a bit tense, and worried about Liu Wentian getting into trouble.
Feng Sima felt so frustrated he wanted to vomit blood. He had originally set a trap, waiting for Liu Wentian to jump down, but now, he found himself on the passive side, sothing he had never experienced from childhood up until now.
In his heart, he secretly swore that soday he would cripple this brat.
This brat was arrogantly infuriating to the extre, not taking himself into account at all, and even daring to provoke his cousin, a genius Earth Level mber of Blood Night. It was simply outrageous to the extre.
When he gets defeated in one move later, let's see how he can still pretend to be fearless of both heaven and earth!!
On the stage, Jing Hongkun's eyes held so admiration as he looked at Liu Wentian, like a supre master observing a junior with a martial arts talent.
In his eyes, Liu Wentian was indeed good material, who, if well polished, could beco a national sharp blade in the future.
Blood Night had once extended an olive branch to Liu Wentian, inviting him to join, but to their surprise, he flatly rejected it.
From this, it could be seen that although this brat was very talented, he was also ridiculously arrogant!
Therefore, Jing Hongkun was very willing to teach Liu Wentian a lesson—that there is always a higher mountain, and one must not be too arrogant.
"I'll give you a three-move head start," said Jing Hongkun indifferently.
"Give a three-move head start??" Liu Wentian was nearly amused to laughter. Did the other party think too highly of him, or was he looking down on him??
"What, you don't want it??" Jing Hongkun inquired.
Liu Wentian shook his head, "Let's just start fighting, no need to talk about a three-move head start; even giving one move, you would be finished. Don't get wrong, I'm telling the truth, I'm not looking down on you."
He was only one step away from stepping into King Martial and did not plan to keep hiding his Postnatal Peak strength. If he fought with all his strength, Jing Hongkun offering him one move was virtually the sa as admitting defeat.
However, to Jing Hongkun's ears, Liu Wentian's words were nothing but disrespect!!
The audience below the stage was also rendered speechless by Liu Wentian's words. Could this guy seriously not be pretentious to death??
"Even if he gives you one move, he'll be finished"? The opponent is a top expert of Blood Night; even if he gives you a hundred moves, you still wouldn't be able to do anything to him!!
Anger surfaced on Jing Hongkun's face, "Since that's the case, I really want to see how strong you actually are!!"
After speaking, he moved so fast that the Human Sect could barely see his figure before he appeared behind Liu Wentian, reaching out to grab his hands and attempting to lock them behind his back!
Liu Wentian's face showed a bit of helplessness; this person still underestimated him, even using such a disdainful arrest technique typically reserved for catching thieves.
In an instant, Liu Wentian's eyes turned sharp as knives, his figure dodged with a nimble sway, avoiding Jing Hongkun's grab, and extended his hand in return to aim at Jing Hongkun's neck.
His movents were fast, precise, and ruthless, as fluid as drifting clouds and flowing water, carrying a naturally elegant beauty.
Jing Hongkun's face underwent a drastic change, having not expected Liu Wentian to be so fast, and in a split second, his deanor had completely changed; a mont ago, he seed like a lethargic ordinary person, but now he was like a deity descending from the heavens, with an imposing montum!!
This ti around, he couldn't afford to take Liu Wentian lightly, fighting with all his spirit and engaging Liu Wentian in combat.
However, in less than a minute, a muffled sound followed, and then, a figure was kicked flying off the stage.
Jing Hongkun, defeated!!
He lay on the ground, at this mont as if he had turned into an idiot, eyes bulging with rage, and finally like a deflated balloon, collapsed on the ground, his face filled with a bitter smile.
This guy, he was not at the Subsequent Enchantnt Late Stage, but at the Postnatal Peak, even more formidable than a Postnatal Peak expert like himself!!
His heart was overwheld with shock waves, finding it unbelievable that such a young Postnatal Peak expert existed!!
The atmosphere was eerily quiet; everyone seed to have turned foolish.
A top Blood Night expert had actually lost??
The legend that had just beco reality, ended up being shattered with a single punch! It felt too unreal to them.
Liu Wentian felt a bit of regret in his heart. Jing Hongkun's strength was quite good, but there was still quite a gap between them, and he had not taken that final step into King Martial.
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