"Since I stepped onto the arena this time to challenge you, do you think I'll surrender so easily?" Jiang Chen said with a faint smile.
"You really won't surrender?" Wang Yunhai asked in a deep voice.
"Go ahead and attack. If you don't, then I'll have to make the first move," Jiang Chen said.
"Hmph. You're merely a First Level Infant Soul Realm cultivator, yet you dare boast so shamelessly. Since I gave you face and you refused it, I'll grant your wish." Wang Yunhai's voice was icy.
Wang Yunhai threw a punch, and a massive flaming fist-shaped projection shot toward Jiang Chen.
"Flame Annihilation Fist!" Wang Yunhai shouted coldly, without the slightest trace of emotion.
Wang Yunhai had used only ten percent of his strength. That level of power was enough to heavily injure a First Level Infant Soul Realm cultivator.
If the rules had not forbidden killing, why would Wang Yunhai have held back?
Killing someone would result in disqualification.
The penalty was so severe that even Island Master Luo Tie did not want anyone to lose their life because of the Martial Arts Tournament.
It was a restraint placed upon those with vicious hearts.
Jiang Chen merely condensed a layer of defensive astral energy before him and blocked the opponent's flaming fist projection.
Jiang Chen was completely unharmed.
"Whoa!" The crowd erupted in astonishment. Jiang Chen had actually blocked Wang Yunhai's attack with defensive true energy alone. Could a First Level Infant Soul Realm cultivator really be this powerful?
Or was Wang Yunhai simply too weak?
But Wang Yunhai had already defeated more than a dozen challengers. There was no doubt that his strength was formidable.
Then there could only be one explanation: this Jiang Chen was not as simple as he appeared. Perhaps he had been