Ma Wei's spiritual energy has just recovered, and he can't wait for Jiang Ping An to challenge him.
The reason is simple, because the battle with Meng Jing was very angry, and he needs to vent his anger now.
And beating up Jiang Ping An is a good way to vent your anger.
Although he was surprised that Jiang Ping An could reach the eleventh floor, he did not believe that such a person could fight against him.
Limitless Fist is just easy to crack. His Divine Void Step gives him extremely high speed. Thousand Willow Sword Art is even more famous for its destructive power and speed.
It is difficult for the opponent's Limitless Fist to play its role.
"Keep your mouth clean!"
Meng Jing heard Ma Wei curse and stared at the other person fiercely.
"I'm not clean anymore, what can you do to me?"
Ma Wei sneered, he had already offended the other party anyway, and he didn't care if he offended him more.
"You..."
Meng Jing was about to say something when Jiang Ping An held her shoulders.
"No need to be angry."
Jiang Ping An slowly walked towards Tenth Floor.
As long as he can defeat Ma Wei, he can stand on Tenth Floor and obtain the qualification of Hundred Counties Tournament.
Likewise, it can also make the other person shut up.
Many monks on the mountain cast their gazes.
"This Jiang Ping An's temper is too good. If it were me, I would explode a long time ago."
"I don't think he has a good temper, it's just that he can tolerate it and can't see his emotions."
"Yes, I can endure other people's cold looks and ridicule for four months. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to do it."
Ma Wei held a blue sword, stared at Jiang Ping An, and spoke sadly:
"I know you are very angry and want to defeat me, but I will not give you a chance. I will tell you directly that I will kill you with one blow and let you see how big the gap is between us!"
He was confident that with one full blow, he could knock out Jiang Ping An instantly, allowing the opponent to see the gap between the two of them.
Meng Jing shouted worriedly, "Woodhead, be careful, his sword speed is very fast, and every shadow of his sword is a real attack!"
Meng Jing has fought against Ma Wei and knows how terrifying Thousand Willow Sword Art is.
There was no wave in Jiang Ping An's eyes, just like a dead ancient well. "Start?"
"Go! Go to hell!"
Ma Wei instantly cast Thousand Willow Sword Art, and countless sword shadows appeared in the sky.
Many geniuses looked solemnly at the scene in front of them.
This is Vast Mist Sect's top swordsmanship, Thousand Willow Sword Art.
It is famous for its extreme speed, strong destructive power, and wide attack range. It is difficult to defend after it is used.
If Jiang Ping An can block this attack, he may be able to truly defeat Ma Wei.
It depends on whether Jiang Ping An's Limitless Fist can stop it.
Jiang Ping An also moved.
In an instant, countless dead corpses loomed over Tenth Floor. Some of these corpses had their heads dropped, some were cut off at the waist, and they died in miserable forms.
The sky was dyed red, terrifying Killing Intent surged, and a gloomy, cold, and death atmosphere enveloped the entire Tenth Floor.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
"Heavenly Fiend Art!!"
"Jiang Ping An can actually Heavenly Fiend Art!"
"I remember this seems to be Heavenly Fiend Pavilion's technique!"
Under the influence of this aura, Ma Wei's body suddenly stiffened, and the sword shadow in the sky became illusory.
The moment Jiang Ping An cast Heavenly Fiend Art, he immediately rushed towards Ma Wei.
Ma Wei reacted very well. The fat on his body trembled and he used all his strength to activate his spiritual energy to resist the influence of Killing Intent.
Seeing Jiang Ping An taking the initiative to attack, Ma Wei realized that something was wrong. The opponent had obviously practiced Limitless Fist, so how could he take the initiative to attack?
Ma Wei casts "Divine Void Step" to prepare for retreat.
But at this moment, his body was bound by an inexplicable force, and he paused again.
The commoner Soul Cultivator genius from the mountain Second Floor suddenly opened his eyes.
He seemed to sense a Mental Power.
However, this power passed away in a flash, and he thought that the induction was wrong, so he didn't think much about it.
Jiang Ping An rushed in front of Ma Wei. Ma Wei wanted to attack with his sword, but all Jiang Ping An's power instantly converged on his fist, and a purple-gold light burst out from his body.
Domineering and violent.
"Boom!"
With one punch, Ma Wei's fat body flew away like a meteorite at a very fast speed.
"Bang bang bang~"
Ma Wei's body hit the house, blowing the house apart, and hit the tree, knocking the tree down.
It flew several hundred meters horizontally, flew out of the mountain, and fell toward the ground.
A manager with quick eyesight and quick hands quickly caught Ma Wei to prevent him from being injured.
"Ahem~"
Blood spurted out from Ma Wei's mouth.
But he ignored his injuries and looked at Jiang Ping An with a horrified expression.
Jiang Ping An There is a purple-gold light surrounding his body, and this breath blows away the surrounding rocks and vegetation.
Domineering and violent power surged around it.
"This is...Tyrant Body Art! Ahem~"
Ma Wei coughed violently and spurted blood, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Divine Phoenix Body, Myriad Gold Body of Third Floor, standing on the top of the mountain, opened their eyes at the same time, looking straight at Jiang Ping An of Tenth Floor.
At this moment, Jiang Ping An became the focus of everyone and became the only one in the world.
One punch will kill Ma Wei instantly, whether it is a genius on the mountain, a manager at the bottom of the mountain, or Xia Qing on the clouds.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock.
"I won."
Jiang Ping An put away the violent aura on his body and became as ordinary as before.
It took a long time for the many geniuses on the mountain to react, and their voices started to rise.
"Holy shit! One punch knocked out Ma Wei in seconds! It turns out that he also cultivated Tyrant Body Art, the strongest physique created by the human race!"
"No wonder he can't break his Limitless Fist. There are several people on the entire mountain whose power can exceed three times the power of Tyrant Body Art!"
"I didn't lose unfairly! But, he could obviously use Tyrant Body Art to solve the battle, why did he have to use such a disgusting Limitless Fist?"
There are few people present who have not heard of "Tyrant Body Art" created by Tyrant Body Art, the most physically powerful Lineage.
After successful cultivation, both strength and defense will become extremely abnormal.
In terms of strength and defense, except for the Holy Body that can compete with the Tyrant Body Clan, no human race in the world can compete with the Tyrant Body Clan's physical skills.
Jiang Ping An actually hides such a terrifying spell!
Meng Jing's little mouth opened wide, her beautiful eyes flickered, and after a long time, she showed a bright smile, "Damn Woodhead, you actually hid it so deeply, you didn't even tell me."
Princess Xia Qing on the cloud stared directly at that childish but calm face.
She never thought, or rather never believed, that Jiang Ping An could learn Tyrant Body Art.
This young man is like a lone wolf without the protection of a pack of wolves. If he wants to survive, he must be patient, careful, and quietly dormant.
It may look harmless to humans and animals at times, but its teeth are coated with poison. As long as it attacks, it will kill its opponents and prey.
Xia Qing has never paid attention to Jiang Ping An. This is the first time she has misjudged someone.
The Divine Phoenix Body girl on the top of the mountain looked at Myriad Gold Body of Third Floor and asked, "Don't you practice Tyrant Body Art? With you Talent, if you learn Tyrant Body Art, you will be even more powerful."
Myriad Gold Body, who had a strong physique, smiled bitterly and said, "How could I not have tried such a powerful technique before?"
"But you don't know the pain of cultivation. Every time you run Tyrant Body Art, it feels like being beaten. It's too painful and you can't persist at all."
"It is for this reason that there are not many monks practicing Tyrant Body Art."
"Even if this technique is among the Tyrant Body Clan, not everyone can practice it."
Myriad Gold Body looked at Jiang Ping An and said in admiration, "This person has great perseverance. I am ashamed of him."