Everyone looked at her with heated gazes, unable to hide their envy and jealousy. As expected, beauties were in high demand no matter where they went, especially a girl like Li Meiling.
After all, men subconsciously had the idea that what they couldn't get was the best. With the status of these Heavenly Sons of Wulin, they could find any girl in the secular world, but they just had to be infatuated with Li Meiling. To put it bluntly, no amount of ordinary women could compare to the favor of a beauty.
Now that the beauty of their dreams was having an ambiguous relationship with me, they couldn't take it anymore.
"Come, kid, I'll let you understand the unbridgeable gap between Jianghu's warriors and Heaven's Favorites!" Very quickly, someone said aggressively.
I glanced at him. Although he was an earth immortal, his breathing was not stable. He must have just broken through. Among the Heaven's Favorites of the seven sects, he was at the bottom.
"Luo Jin, do your best! Finish him in ten moves!"
"Hmph, why ten moves? Three moves is enough to deal with this kid!"
Luo Jin said arrogantly. As the one leading the way, he could not embarrass everyone. It would be best if he could show off his overwhelming advantage. Only then would he be more convincing!
Then, Luo Jin got into position, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
"Right, I forgot to mention. To ensure fairness, divine weapons and medicinal pills are not allowed."
Master Qing Yun couldn't help but emphasize. He heard that I obtained the Five Poison Order's treasure, the Golden Snake Sword, and that it was a divine weapon.
In the entire martial arts world, there were only a handful of divine weapons. However, due to various reasons, the Five Poison Sect was not invited to the promotion competition. It was a bit of a pity. The most important thing was that the Five Poison Sect did not have any Earth True Immortal Realm geniuses. Even if they were to come, they would be mocked and ridiculed.
Luo Jin was the Kong Tong sect's number one Heaven's Favorite. He had long since inherited the sect leader's legacy. In the Jianghu, he was a well-known figure.
Following Master Qing Yun's order, Luo Jin clenched his fists, and waves of inner power began to form.
"Wow, Luo Jin is really good, using the Fist of Seven Damages!"
"Haha, Luo Jin's control over the [Seven Injury Fists] is something that even his master praises. In terms of fist techniques, he is indeed stronger than us."
"Take this, Seven Injuries Formula!"
Luo Jin shouted and charged at me. His ferocious aura gave people a feeling that he was unshakable.
"Dragon Fist!"
I slightly narrowed my eyes and didn't move at all. I displayed a calm and unruffled attitude. Shortly after, I raised my hand and a gust of astral energy suddenly enveloped my arm.
This punch seemed simple and unadorned, but it contained the essence of a hundred fist techniques. Be it strength, speed, or technique, it was impeccable.
"Boom!"
In the next instant, the two fists collided, and a dull sound spread from near to far, and a long echo spread out.
Everyone looked and saw that I was still in the same place, while Luo Jin was like a kite with a broken string. He flew far away and landed heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His pale face was filled with disbelief.
Of course, Luo Jin wasn't the only one who was shocked. Originally, the surrounding Heaven's Favorites were gloating, waiting for Luo Jin to teach me a lesson. But in the blink of an eye, Luo Jin had fallen … He looked like he had lost the ability to fight. Although Luo Jin's strength wasn't the best among the Heaven's Favorites, it wasn't that far off. In the end, he had easily decided the winner with one punch.
But the people present weren't ordinary people. From the way I punched, they could see that there was something wrong.
"This is the traditional martial art, [Dragon Fist]. I didn't think that there would still be someone who could practice [Dragon Fist] to such a level of perfection!"
Even the big shots of the martial arts world couldn't help but re-evaluate me, discussing in amazement. But some of the big shots analyzed that Luo Jin's strength was limited. He had just become a land immortal not long ago, so it was normal for him to lose.
The Kong Tong Sect's leader couldn't help but blush. Even he didn't think that his last disciple would be so weak. At this moment, it seemed like nothing he said would be of any use.
"How is it, Luo Jin? Can you still fight?
If not, let me do it! "Although the atmosphere was a little awkward, someone quickly volunteered.
"Sigh, Luo Jin, you're really something. Although he's just a martial artist, he's still something. You underestimate your opponent like this, it would be strange if you didn't lose!"
In a fight of this level, defense could be used as offense. In other words, this kid had already used [Dragon Fist]. As long as he was prepared, he wouldn't end up like Luo Jin.
"Cough, cough."
At this moment, Luo Jin, who was lying on the ground, felt sore all over, as if his bones were about to fall apart. Even if he was stubborn, he didn't dare to show off. If he took another punch, he would definitely die.
It was undeniable that he had underestimated his opponent, but he had used sixty to seventy percent of his strength. In the end, he was still defeated in one move. Even when he was sparring with his master, he didn't feel this weak, did he?
Hearing the mocking words of the Heaven's Favorites, he wanted nothing more than to dig a hole and hide in it, so he didn't say anything to remind them.