Rumble!
A heaven-shaking explosion erupted, sending waves of heat rolling outward and violent Star Power surging in every direction.
The earth caved in, and the weeds turned to ash in an instant. Billowing dust shook the area for hundreds of meters around.
The blast spread a hundred meters from where Jiang Changkong had been standing.
At its center lay a massive crater, dozens of meters deep.
"All right. Even someone at the peak of the Star Sea Level would have turned into a corpse from that."
Fang Chenggong led Cao Ye and the others over, then stood beside the crater with a cold sneer.
"That guy still thought his teacher was going to kill him, right up until the end."
Cao Ye sneered. "What a pity we didn't get the Taiji Fist."
"The Iron Cloth Shirt will do. If anyone's to blame, it's him for completing ten consecutive wins."
Fang Chenggong said coldly, "The Martial Market doesn't need anyone else coming to take a slice of the pie."
"Teacher, Senior Lu is getting impatient too. We should hurry over."
Zhuang Xuanqing said.
"Mm. Let's go." Fang Chenggong nodded and started forward.
"How could this be?"
But they had only taken a few steps when they froze. A figure stood in their path, holding a saber.
Jiang Changkong!
"Teacher Fang, I won't allow it. None of you are leaving!"
Golden flames rippled along the saber as Jiang Changkong stood with it held crosswise. His expression was icy, his killing intent chilling.
"How are you unharmed?" Fang Chenggong stared at him in disbelief.
Cao Ye and the others were just as incredulous. Jiang Changkong had actually escaped the explosion?
"Now, tell me what you're up to. I might consider letting you live a little longer."
Jiang Changkong's expression was cold, his killing