The room was dusty and messy.

In Xin Ji's telepathy, the seven-leaf swordsman hid behind a wall with only half of it. He held the broken sword in his hand, his face turned pale, and he held his breath with concentration, trying to sneak attack himself and turn defeat into victory.

Xin Ji did not hold back the punch just now. If the opponent hadn't blocked it with a long sword and had it eliminated most of the force, he would have been sent out of the sub-space long ago. However, even if he survived by luck, his combat power would have been greatly damaged and it was not worth mentioning.

Xin Ji did not hesitate and strode forward and punched the wall.

With the rumbling sound, the dark golden fist passed through the wall. The Seven-Leaf Swordsman was caught off guard and was grabbed by Xin Ji and pulled it out from behind the wall. In the dusty face, he waved a broken sword and stabbed Xin Ji's heart.

Xin Ji snorted coldly, easily slapped the broken sword with one hand, exerted force on his right arm, lifted the Seven-Leaf Swordsman and threw it hard in the other direction. If he hadn't wanted to kill anyone, he could break the other's neck with just a little force on his hand.

The Seven Sword Ye Shi smashed through the wall and landed on the street outside in a mess. He felt pain everywhere in his body. At least a dozen bones in his body were broken, and he didn't know where the broken sword in his hand fell.

Xin Ji walked out and happened to see the green light column falling down, sending the Seven-leaf Swordsman out of the sub-space.

A green light flew over, the number on the leaves on the chest became three, and the defeated opponent was added to one more.

After half a minute to kill two opponents, Xin Ji smiled with satisfaction and continued to run along the avenue of Teres City, with the target still the temple on the top of the mountain.

In reality, countless Qingling tribe members looked at Xin Ji running at a loss. The two young masters were famous geniuses among the Qingling tribe, one of them was Six Leaf and the other seven Leaf. They also joined forces to set up an ambush, but they were defeated in Xin Ji in a blink of an eye. Looking at the battle process, they didn't even have the power to fight back, which was really unacceptable.

"Hmph, this is nothing great. He just relies on his own weapons to be powerful and won't be able to win." Many people from the Qingling tribe made excuses for their own geniuses and comforted themselves.

Of course, there are also people with extraordinary eyesight in their hearts. This human being is not simple at all. It is extremely powerful. His boxing gloves are just icing on the cake.

With a complicated mood, a large number of Qingling tribe members focused on Xin Ji, hoping when he would be defeated.

Not long after, Xin Ji encountered another opponent.

This is still a member of the Qingling tribe. He held a long sword in his hand and stood openly on the road ahead. He had a long green head tugged behind his head. Wufeng automatically looked at Xin Ji running from a distance with a calm expression. His eyes were confident and calm. Judging from his momentum alone, he was much stronger than the two people before.

"The first genius of the Yefeng clan, Barthre* Yefeng, this human will definitely lose!"

Some Qingling tribe members shouted happily. They recognized this famous young man in the Qingling tribe, especially the Yefeng clan, and quickly introduced this proud swordsman to the tribesmen around them.

"Bartley practiced the Seven-Leaf Swordsman at the age of 65. It is said that he started to attack the swordsman last year, and mastered five sword techniques, all reaching the sword shadow realm. He is the most outstanding swordsman in our Yefeng clan in a hundred years. He can definitely defeat this human!"

Xin Ji couldn't hear the words of the Qingling tribe outside, but he found the opponent from afar. He saw the number three written on his leaves at a glance, which means that the opponent, like him, also defeated two opponents.

Xin Ji was not surprised but happy, "As long as I defeated him, I can add three more records."

According to the rules set by the Qingkong Divine Tree, the record of the defeated person will be transferred to the victory, and the final number of winners is the total number of all other opponents.

Thinking of this, Xin Ji's speed suddenly accelerated, and he reached full speed in one breath, shaped like thunder, leaving footprints on the ground behind him.

With Xin Ji's current cultivation level, he can run out of thirty meters in one second, bringing a strong airflow to his face, and the momentum is terrifying.

Seeing this, Barthley Ye Feng suddenly changed his expression, no longer as relaxed as before. He shook his long sword and spread a large piece of sword light to stab Xin Ji's body. The sharp sword wind turned into a sword shadow all over the sky, like a hurricane swept across. This was his best wind-splashing sword technique, which had defeated the Seven-leaf Swordsmen among many tribes.

Xin Ji ignored it and plunged into the sword wind. His arms were swung casually in front of him, seemingly messy, but it formed an impenetrable barrier. Each sword was accurately blocked. The long sword and the krypton gold fist armor collided with a series of Mars, but did not hurt Xin Ji's hair.

Such a magical scene made the Qingling tribe who was watching the battle dumbfounded.

After a few ding-kong sounds, Xin Ji used the impact to break open the sword shadow, and the opponent's empty door opened, without hesitation, just knocked out the King Kong cannon.

Barthay Ye Feng was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to block it with a long sword, but his hands were numb. The huge power from the sword almost made him unable to hold the hilt of the sword and unable to turn the sky back. He watched Xin Ji punch him in the chest.

Bang!

Xin Ji's punch was so powerful that the punching force that reached the micro level and the burst of cannon power were like a grenade bomb. Before it hit Barthley Yefeng, the fist wind formed before the fist was extremely terrifying. A vacuum bubble visible to the naked eye appeared between the two. If it was firmly shot, Barthley Yefeng would undoubtedly die.

But Xin Ji did not retract his strength because this was in the subspace shaped by the Qingkong Divine Tree, which would not cause people to die.

Sure enough, just when Xin Ji hit Bartley Yefeng with one punch, a beam of light landed in time and absorbed more than 70% of the power. Even if only 30% of the power was left, Bartley Yefeng still couldn't bear it. He was hit by a punch for more than ten meters and blew blood from his mouth.

Kill in one punch!

Xin Ji did not take a look and ran over him directly. A green light happened to fly up, and the number on the leaves increased to six.

In the city of Teres, countless Qingling people were speechless.

They are known as the most outstanding genius of the Yefeng clan in a century, but they were beaten by Xin Ji and vomited blood and failed after a meeting. They didn't know how to speak if they wanted to defend themselves.

Ten minutes later, Xin Ji ran all the way and encountered several opponents of the Qingling tribe. None of them could hold on to him for more than ten seconds, and they were killed in one punch. The numbers on Xin Ji's leaves continued to increase, and they quickly broke through fifteen, which was the most among everyone.

Seeing Xin Ji sweeping all the way, the Qingling tribe members were numb in their hearts.

They had to admit: "This human is too strong!"

Not only the Qingling tribe, but Xin Ji's performance also shocked everyone in the Federal Auditorium.

"The boxing master who has entered the micro level is really amazing!" Xiahou Zheng's eyes were filled with praise. With his eyesight, he could see the depth of Xin Ji at a glance, and nodded and said, "It turns out that he is the future Martial Saint. I didn't expect that there would be such a stunning young man. This is the blessing of the Federation!"

"Well, this kid is a little evil. I've misunderstood before."

Victor Dodge coughed awkwardly, and said in disbelief: "Damn it, I have not reached the level of IV for hundreds of years. Where did this monster come out from?"
Chapter completed!