The match on the arena has already ended as they spoke.

Tie Xuan took a deep breath, turned his head to the side, and sure enough, Xiang Tian, standing in the corner, turned his head to look over, nodded at him, and stepped onto the arena.

"Xiao Xi, I will avenge you in this match."

Xiao Xi looked at Tie Xuan: "Be careful!"

Hmm.

Tie Xuan nodded, suddenly turned around and walked towards the arena. Li Feng watched Tie Xuan without saying a word.

Xiao Xi turned to look at Li Feng.

"You don't think Tie Xuan will win?"

Li Feng glanced at Xiao Xi: "Although I want to cheer him on, it would only harm him. If he had the Vajra Unbreakable Body of the Shaolin Ten Commandments, he might stand a chance against the opponent. But now...!"

It's not that Li Feng favored outsiders.

It's just that their strength spoke for itself. Although Li Feng hadn't fought Xiang Tian, he had fought with three other members of the Xiang Family Five Tigers before. Based on their strength, it's deduced that Xiang Tian's power is definitely not weak.

And from the Xiang Family, it was known that among the Xiang Family Five Tigers, Xiang Tian was undoubtedly the first, and even had the strength to take on all Five Tigers together.

As they spoke, Xiang Tian and Tie Xuan had already stood on opposite sides of the arena.

Tie Xuan clenched his fist into his palm, his neck cracking as he twisted it. His tiger-like eyes looked at Xiang Tian in front of him.

"Heh, you're Xiang Tian, right? You actually kill for the Overlord Spear Technique, bullying little girls, it's truly despicable."

"Today, I will act on behalf of the heavens, and help Xiao the beautiful vent this anger."

Xiang Tian raised his eyes to look at Tie Xuan.

"Is that what she said?"

"Hmm, so, are you still trying to argue?"

Tie Xuan snorted coldly.

Xiang Tian looked at Tie Xuan coldly; "The Xiang Family does not need to explain their actions. Leaving the Overlord Spear Technique in the Xiao Family is tarnishing it. But if you say my Xiang Family kills for the technique."

"Heh, my Xiang Family doesn't bother."

"Just because you say it's disdainful, doesn't mean it is, who knows if it's real disdain or fake disdain."

Tie Xuan's mouth curled into a slight sneer.

Xiang Tian looked at Tie Xuan: "Are you trying to anger me?"

"Do you really think you can act the hero and seek justice for the Xiao Family girl?"

Xiang Tian couldn't be bothered to say more, and directly beckoned with a finger: "If you can make me move, then I'll count this match as my loss."

Tie Xuan listened to Xiang Tian's arrogant and domineering words and laughed: "Dude, pretending too much will surely backfire."

"Do you really think you're that awesome?"

Tie Xuan's words were mocking, but in his heart, he didn't underestimate the opponent. Just now, the aura emanating from the opponent standing in front of him felt like Mount Tai pressing down.

Tactically despising the opponent, but strategically needing to take them seriously.

Tie Xuan restrained a breath, activating the first level of the Golden Bell Shield, the Tyrant Body.

Tie Xuan roared lowly, his muscles rising along with the surge of Qi, causing his T-shirt to tear apart under pressure. Tie Xuan reached out and tore off the shredded T-shirt, revealing his bronze muscular build.

"Wow, this guy is quite a man."

"Those muscles are perfect, like a humanoid Gundam."

"This guy seems to be from the Vajra Sect, which is best at the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth. Look at that body, impervious to blades and spears, tsk."

"In the last match, he knocked his opponent out just with those muscles."

"Yeah, his opponent had good moves, but lacked lethality, hitting him dozens of times but couldn't match one return strike from him."

"Who is that on the opposite side, he looks tall and strong, doesn't seem to lose to him."

"He wasn't seen in the first round."

"Hmm, the first round had three rounds with byes, neither side showed up, so not even their information is available. This match is the first time that side is on stage, and their level is unknown."

From the audience seats, as the discussions surrounded them, members of the Xiang Family smirked, each sitting in their place with confidence.

Hmph, soon you'll know the prowess of the Overlord from the Xiang Family.

Tie Xuan stretched his muscles and bones, looking across at Xiang Tian who remained motionless, with a calm expression, hmph, keep pretending.

When my fist hits your face, then you'll know what pain is.

Tie Xuan sneered, suddenly stomped on the ground, a wave of energy surged up from beneath his feet, his massive body charging like a tanks moving recklessly.

A moment later.

Tie Xuan was already in front of Xiang Tian, many audience members held their breath, eyes fixed on the arena.

As the saying goes, it was slow to say, but the action was fast.

Tie Xuan reached Xiang Tian, but Xiang Tian remained unmoved, causing Tie Xuan to curse in his heart.

Damn, is this underestimating me?

Tie Xuan immediately swung his iron fist straight at Xiang Tian's face. His punch could rival a boxing champion's, capable of reaching no less than a thousand kilograms, using ancient units, at least ten thousand pounds.

The air in front of the fist collapsed, emitting a sonic boom.

The iron fist was like a meteorite descending from the sky, with a scorching wave rushing towards Xiang Tian's face.

In the nick of time.

Just as Tie Xuan's fist was about to reach Xiang Tian's face, Xiang Tian blocked it with one hand in front of Tie Xuan's fist.

Tie Xuan's punch felt like it hit the boulder of Mount Tai, waves crashing against a cliff, the fist's force generating a wave that swept past Xiang Tian.

One could even see with the naked eye the turbulent airflow driven by that punch.

Yet Tie Xuan's fist was just an arm's length away from Xiang Tian's face, but couldn't advance a single inch more.

"Xiang Family, Overlord Family, Xiang Tian has ancestral blood."

A sect master watching Xiang Tian raise his hand to block Tie Xuan's full-force punch from the Vajra Sect also took a deep breath.

Though the Xiang Family disdains the world, and doesn't actively engage in the National Martial Arts Circle, no one can ignore the existence of the Xiang Family.

The Overlord Xiang Family is truly a mountain.

"The Xiang Family usually doesn't get involved in the National Martial Arts Circle, why suddenly participate in the Martial Arts Tournament?" someone asked.

The one asked shook his head slightly: "The exact reason is unclear, but the Xiang Family's clan leader personally called, so face must be given."

"This kid from the Vajra Sect has a decent foundation, but unfortunately, he picked the wrong sect. The Vajra Sect is just a Nine Streams school, practicing only the Golden Bell Shield passed down through the Outer Sect of Shaolin, not the genuine technique. Yet, being able to reach the first-level Tyrant Body at his age is rare."

"Hmm, the candidates this year are pretty good, stronger than previous years."

The high levels of major sects chatted among each other.

On the arena.

Tie Xuan's face turned a little blue. What is with this guy, catching his full-force strike just like that?

One must know, this punch could easily burst a sandbag, even bend a steel pipe.

And yet the opponent did not even assume a horse stance, just stood there, hand outstretched to catch his punch?

Tie Xuan withdrew his fist, retreating, his expression somber as he scrutinized Xiang Tian. The stone slab under Xiang Tian's feet wasn't shattered, it wasn't a force-dispelling technique.

Could it be that the opponent simply received the punch with brute strength?

Is that possible?

Tie Xuan took a deep breath, stomped his foot, and the stone slab beneath them shattered with a bang under the weight.

Hah.

Tie Xuan roared again, sprung forward with a step, leaping up to deliver a spinning whip kick mid-air.

I don't believe you can catch this too.