Under everyone's gaze, Ji Tianxing stood up.

He looked at Wang Tong in the ring expressionlessly, and asked indifferently: "Wang Tong, where did you get the courage to dare to challenge me in public?"

"Didn't you get some kind of magic weapon, or is there something else to rely on?"

His voice was not loud, but it was clear throughout the hall.

Suddenly, hundreds of guests in the lobby showed surprised expressions.

No one thought that Ji Tianxing would be so arrogant and say this sentence in front of everyone.

How much confidence and confidence does this require?

The face of the True Martial Sect Master was not very good-looking, and his eyes looking at Ji Tianxing were a little gloomy, faintly glowing with cold light.

In the ring, Wang Tong, who took his own humiliation, was also full of shame and indignation, and shouted angrily: "Ji Tianxing! You are really as arrogant as ever!"

Ji Tianxing walked towards the ring with a blistening face, and said indifferently: "It's just a statement of facts, why do you say it arrogantly?"

When the words fell, he jumped ten meters away and jumped into the ring.

As soon as he stood still, Wang Tong keenly seized the opportunity and shot like an arrow from a string, throwing two dazzling punches into his face and chest.

"Huh!"

Wang Tong knew Ji Tianxing's strength well, so as soon as he came up, he used all his strength, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving a few afterimages behind him.

"Cloud Frost Fist!"

Wang Tong shouted angrily, and the fists that burst out of his fists also turned ice blue, releasing a bone-chilling cold aura that enveloped the ring within a radius of twenty meters.

In an instant, the entire ring was covered in an ice blue, and the temperature dropped to the extreme.

The huge fist like a basin also smashed in front of Ji Tianxing, less than half a meter away from him.

The hundreds of guests in the lobby watched intently and held their breath.

And Ji Tianxing's face did not change, he was still calm and calm, as if he had expected Wang Tong to do this.

He raised his left hand, which was as red as magma, and the red flame true fire freed up from his palm, condensing into a flame giant palm, and slapped Wang Tong head-on.

"Bang!"

The Flame Giant Palm instantly slammed into two frost fists, exploding with a dull loud bang.

At that moment, the raging flames burst out, dispelling all the cold in the ring.

The two ice fists were smashed to pieces on the spot, turning into wisps of water vapor, which were evaporated by the flame giant palm.

Wang Tong was also hit head-on by the giant palm of flames, flew back in embarrassment, and fell on the stage ten meters away.

By the time he got up, the white robe on his chest had turned black, leaving a huge black slap print.

His face became very embarrassed, and his eyes welled with shameful anger.

The hundreds of guests in the lobby suddenly showed shocked expressions on their faces and let out bursts of exclamations.

"Wow! This Ji Tianxing's strength is so strong?"

"Wang Tong, who has passed through the eightfold Xuan Realm, can't even stop him with a palm?"

"Obviously, both of them are the strength of the eightfold through the Xuan Realm, and Wang Tong also took the lead, how could this be?"

"It seems that Ji Tianxing does have the qualifications to be arrogant!"

When Wang Tong heard everyone's discussions, he became more and more annoyed and angry, and pounced on Ji Tianxing again with an angry shout.

"Snowy Frost City!"

Wang Tong burst out of his life's skills and showed his hole card mastery.

An overwhelming white light poured out from his palms, releasing a bone-chilling cold current that enveloped the surrounding twenty meters.

Suddenly, the entire ring was covered with thick frost, and dense white snowflakes appeared in the air.

He waved his palms as fast as lightning, and in one breath he shot out sixty-four cold light palm shadows, which fell from the sky and slammed towards Ji Tianxing.

The overwhelming cold light and snowflakes flying in the sky immediately submerged Ji Tianxing's figure.

The temperature in the lobby seemed to have dropped to freezing, and countless people subconsciously shrank their necks.

Seeing snow in June?

Such a rare and rare sight can only be seen here.

Countless guests stared at the scene in the ring, waiting for the outcome.

In the next moment, in the shadow of dozens of cold light palms, a huge flame giant palm suddenly burst out.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, dozens of cold light palm shadows were shattered, collapsing into cold light fragments, and bursting out in all directions.

The flame giant palm passed through the cold light in the sky, and instantly hit Wang Tong, flying him back upside down again, and smashed it on the defensive array with a "bang".

When Wang Tong struggled to get up, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and black smoke came out of his hands holding his charred chest.

The same scene was staged again, and Ji Tianxing still used the Flame Giant Palm, which was still the same move.

Simple and brutal, and overbearing.

With a violent and invincible attitude, he crushed Wang Tong head-on, and severely injured him with two palms.

The hundreds of people in the lobby were stunned when they saw this scene.

The martial artists of the second- and third-rate forces only felt that their eyes were opened, and their hearts were both shocked and excited.

The eyes of the heads of the various sects were a little gloomy, obviously expecting that something was not good.

There is a superbly talented Yun Yao in the Qingtian Sect, which has doubled the pressure on the various sects, and he is jealous.

Now there is another Ji Tianxing, who is as demonic as Yun Yao, completely crushing opponents at the same level, is there any reason for this?

Several leaders secretly thought in their hearts, ten or twenty years later, when Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao grew up, wouldn't the Qingtian Sect be invincible?

Wang Tong staggered up, glared at Ji Tianxing with angry eyes, and shouted in a cold tone: "Ji Tianxing!

After that, he ignored the discussion and chuckles of everyone in the hall, walked quickly out of the ring, and returned to the True Martial Sect Master to heal his injuries.

Ji Tianxing didn't expect that Wang Tong would be able to endure the huge humiliation and admit defeat so simply.

He secretly thought in his heart: "Before Wang Tong came to power, he discussed something with Shi Wenyu, Qiao Xuan and others, and he endured humiliation and admitted defeat in public...... Is there some conspiracy?"

At this moment, Shi Wenyu stood up and walked towards the ring.

"Ji Tianxing!This is the Heavenly Sword Sect, and tonight is my master's birthday, how can you be presumptuous here?!"

Hearing this angry cold shout, Ji Tianxing looked up at him and couldn't help frowning.

"Shi Wenyu, isn't the lesson I gave you before enough?"

He could see that Shi Wenyu's complexion was not good, it was obvious that his injuries had not yet recovered, and his strength was also a little weak.

He couldn't figure it out, Shi Wenyu had been ravaged by him once, so where did he get the courage to challenge him in public?

Isn't Shi Wenyu afraid that he will be ridiculed by guests from all walks of life if he loses in public?

Shi Wenyu jumped into the ring and shouted in a loud voice: "Ji Tianxing! Even if you are strong and ruthless, I must fight tonight!"

Ji Tianxing frowned again, vaguely feeling that Shi Wenyu's words had another deep meaning.

He looked at Shi Wenyu with contempt in his eyes, and sneered: "You are just a defeated soldier under me, and you haven't even recovered from your injuries, why should you challenge me?"

Shi Wenyu was suddenly full of anger, rushed towards him as fast as the wind, and waved his palm to shoot out the sky with fire.

"Ji Tianxing, you are too arrogant!"