Li Jinghua looked at Chen Xiaojun, then turned back to the others and asked with a touch of composure, "Tang Xiao has beaten three people in a row and his momentum is at its peak. Young Master Xiao should be confident facing him, right?"
Although he had witnessed Chen Xiaojun's flowing footwork and extraordinary speed, as well as the might of Zhu Wuneng, this super genius follower who could fight above his level, the doubts in his heart still had not completely faded.
There was not the slightest hint of worry on anyone's face. Their trust in Chen Xiaojun was clearly beyond question, and even Mu Zilian was no exception, standing quietly to the side.
Zhu Wuneng glanced at Tang Xiao, the corner of his mouth curling into a disdainful smile. "Him? He's courting death. Young Master only needs to move a finger to crush him."
Since it involved Chen Xiaojun, Xi Xi, who had stayed silent until now, smiled faintly and said, "Wuneng, aren't you exaggerating a bit? I'd say he'll need at least one palm."
With a surge of Soul Power, Tang Xiao activated his rings. The optimal soul ring configuration of two yellow and one purple gleamed brilliantly beneath the sunlight, displaying his confidence.
Holding the Clear Sky Hammer, he pointed it straight at Chen Xiaojun and said loudly, "Tang Xiao, level 33 Power Attack Type Soul Venerable. Please instruct me!"
Chen Xiaojun inclined himself slightly and gently reached out with his right hand. In an instant, a gorgeous and noble Chunjun Sword appeared in his grasp. His tone was calm and confident. "Xiao Hongchen, level 39 Battle Soul Venerable. Please!"
As soon as he said this, the whole place erupted.
"Young Master Xiao's Soul Power is so high."
"Is that strange? The young master looks