On the ring, Xin Ji defeated Qiao Jing's Fantasy Cloud Palm again and again like a wandering in the garden. Without revealing his true strength, he only used two martial arts, namely Jingwu Changquan and Mitsubu, and only maintained at the Tongche Realm. Even so, he was still confident that he could defeat Qiao Jing, just to consume her physical strength.

Eight-step Chasing Wind and Fantasy Cloud Palm are not ordinary martial arts. Qiao Jing uses it continuously and consumes a lot of physical energy. Even if she is only one step away from a high-level warrior, she cannot persist for a long time under such high intensity.

In less than three minutes, Xin Ji telepathically realized that her speed and strength had dropped.

But to outsiders, Xin Ji was helpless, including the masters in the luxurious private room on the top of the audience, all of them were misunderstood.

If Xin Ji knew what Brewster and others said about him, he would probably have internal injuries.

He is indeed born with a sense of combat smell that is more powerful than ordinary people, but he has not reached the amazing level that Fang Linchan said. He is more likely to use telepathy to map Qiao Jing's every move in his mind. This level of mastery is many times better than combat smell!

A few more minutes passed, and Qiao Jing attacked hundreds of times in one breath, but none of them hit Xin Ji.

At this moment, she was already panting and sweating profusely on her body, but what made her crazy was her frustration. The Huanyun Palm, which has always been proud and has always been invincible, was defeated by Xin Ji, and it was almost useless. She could not even exert 30% of her strength. What was even more depressing was that she only practiced the martial arts of Huanyun Palm. Other martial arts were barely learned and could not produce any other martial arts. It was even less powerful than Huanyun Palm.

"Is this guy my nemesis?"

After a long period of hardship, he was exhausted both physically and mentally, which led to Qiao Jing's heart becoming shaken and her belief in victory was no longer so firm.

Xin Ji immediately found that the time had come and said to himself: "Her physical fitness can't keep up, her speed slows down and her strength decreases. It's almost time."

Qiao Jing also knew that there was something wrong with her physical fitness, but she couldn't stop. After a moment of pause, Xin Ji would walk straight towards him and press him down.

Taking a breath and pressing her fatigue, Qiao Jing attacked Xin Ji again. As expected, like the hundreds of times before, a large piece of palm shadow was broken by Xin Ji with a random punch, and even a single hair of Xin Ji was not touched, which made her feel a little desperate. Of course, she did not forget to retreat immediately and avoid Xin Ji's counterattack.

Qiao Jing's heart was tense and she was always on guard against Xin Ji's surprise attack.

However, this time, Xin Ji did not counterattack at all, and allowed Qiao Jing to retreat. He stood there, looked at Qiao Jing calmly, and suddenly took a big step to attack, wrapped in a strong airflow and rushed forward, and punched Qiao Jing in the face with a heavy punch.

Qiao Jing couldn't help but change her expression. Although this punch was still a Jingwu Long Fist, its momentum was extremely terrifying. She felt a violent and fierce aura a few meters away, which made her mind shake and subconsciously had the idea of ​​retreating.

"You can't retreat! He is just a junior warrior, his strength is much worse than mine. This punch is just a scary look." Qiao Jing gritted her silver teeth secretly, walked towards her face, and still used the Fantasy Cloud Palm to fight the enemy, and took a large piece of palm shadow with her hands covering her.

Xin Ji ignored the palm shadow. He had already seen through this thing. His body accelerated again. He focused his right fist and lowered his direction slightly. The target moved down from Qiao Jing's face, which caught her off guard. His fist penetrated Qiao Jing's palm shadow in an instant and hit her chest through her palm.

Bang!

Even though Qiao Jing was only one step away from the high-level warrior, condensed thirty-three Force nodes and had strong physical fitness, Xin Ji used 70% of her powerful punch, and she was immediately severely injured. She felt that several ribs were broken in her chest, and it was useless to remove the force under her feet. Her body could not control herself and could not even use the eight steps to chase the wind.

Xin Ji was in power and was unforgivable. He caught up with Qiao Jing after a few steps. He still punched him out with a straight punch, and the target was still her chest.

Bang!

This time, Qiao Jing blocked her arms in front of her chest, but the effect was not great, because the strength on Xin Ji's fist increased by another point, which made her keep retreating. Her throat was sweet, bloodshot from the corner of her mouth, and behind her was the edge of the ring, and she had no choice but to retreat.

Xin Ji took advantage of the victory to chase her, followed her like a shadow, caught up with her again, and then punched her again.

Bang!

Qiao Jing finally couldn't hold on. With tens of force of Xin Ji's punch, the broken ribs in his chest were inserted into his internal organs, shaking them into pieces, and couldn't help but spew out a large mouthful of blood, mixed with internal organ fragments, which was terrible.

The most important thing is that Qiao Jing was hit under the ring by this punch, and the outcome was decided!

Without anyone's favor, Xin Ji defeated Qiao Jing with three consecutive heavy punches.

A tide of cheers broke out in the audience, and the applause thundered, cheering loudly for Xin Ji. Many viewers watching the game at home couldn't help but applaud.

This battle is the most exciting battle since the start of the Sui Xing Cup!

At this time, Qiao Jing returned to the arena. The battle was over. The virtual world restored the physical strength consumed by both of them as before. All the injuries on Qiao Jing disappeared, and she returned to her peak state, as if she had never fought before.

"Congratulations, you won." Qiao Jing came over with great grace to shake hands with Xin Ji.

"Thank you, your strength is not bad, but you are not lucky enough to meet me." Xin Ji's expression was as calm as ever. He didn't feel much joy in his heart. The victory of this battle was not as difficult as outsiders saw. Even if the two fight one hundred times, Xin Ji will always be the winner.

Qiao Jing looked at Xin Ji seriously and asked sincerely: "I really want to know how you did it. Can you tell me?"

She came to the stage after the battle was over to find this answer.

"It's all based on intuition." Xin Ji replied in a spectacular way.

Qiao Jing frowned, then let go again, her eyes lit up, thinking that it was not a sense of combat smell! She had heard of combat smell before, and it did have magical manifestations, but she had never seen it before. Now the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Xin Ji's ability was a super strong sense of combat smell. No wonder he could always see through his shadow of his disillusionment palm!

"I understand." Qiao Jing thought she had obtained the truth, but finally solved her doubts.

Xin Ji didn't know what she understood, but she didn't want to explain. She nodded and then left the virtual world.

Qiao Jing looked at the place where Xin Ji left, her eyes were dull, and she felt very depressed, and she was worried about her prospects for the martial arts competition.

Although she lost this game and lost her complete victory record, she can still enter the knockout stage with her strength and winning rate. The rule of the knockout stage is to determine the outcome in one game, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated. She and Xin Ji are both players in the first group, and it is very likely that the two will compete on the same stage again in the knockout stage.

If it were other strong opponents, Qiao Jing was not afraid at all, but Xin Ji's sense of fighting was simply her nemesis. Next time she fought, she would lose more than 90%.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Qiao Jing's father is a small shareholder of an energy group. Although he is not a well-known rich man, his daughter has been living a life of a rich lady since childhood. Qiao Jing graduated from university and went to work in the company where her father works. Within a few months, she accidentally sensed the vacuum energy and became a Force Warrior.

Her cultivation talent is only medium, and she spent a lot of money with her father's support. She is still one-third of the senior warriors at the age of 39. Fortunately, she has good martial arts talent and is proficient in two martial arts, but she is not enough to participate in the Star Wars League draft.

This time, the Jupiter Chamber of Commerce held the New Year Star Cup martial arts competition, and Qiao Jing recommended herself and represented the company in the competition.

Before going out, Qiao Jing and her father made a military order and would definitely get a good ranking in the martial arts competition, at least reach the quarterfinals, and strive for benefits for her company. The competition was very smooth at the beginning. She swept over more than 20 opponents in a row and won all the way. Unexpectedly, when the selection competition was approaching the end, she drew Xin Ji and lost.

Judging from this situation, if Qiao Jing is not lucky and meets Xin Ji again, she may not even be able to enter the finals, let alone the quarterfinals, and now she will have no shame to see her father when she returns.

Xin Ji withdrew from the sensing compartment and saw Lian Chengbi standing next to him, as if he had been in the past ten days, congratulations: "I knew that this Qiao Jing was not your opponent."

"She has good strength, probably the same as you. She may be a little stronger, but the gap is very limited. The winner between you will be 46." Xin Ji said casually.

"I saw it."

Lian Chengbi nodded and thought to himself that his strength was comparable to Qiao Jing, but it took less than ten seconds for Xin Ji to defeat him, but he fought with Qiao Jing for seven or eight minutes, which shows that Xin Ji still retained something on the ring.

She understood Xin Ji's approach to hiding his strength and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the audience has no favoritism. They have seen the style of the Military Seven Killing Fist, which is known as the "Three Difficulties"."

"Hehe, it depends on whether anyone can push me to this level in the subsequent competition. I don't think there is a big hope." Xin Ji shook his head, not thinking that there are such players in the martial arts competition, and that he still has Cun Ting. When he was fighting with Qiao Jing just now, if he used Cun Ting, he could defeat her with the first punch.

However, what Xin Ji didn't know was that when he punched Qiao Jing, in the box in the audience, Bingyuan Martial Saint Fang Linchan, General Brewster, and a group of powerful men of general level were all silent and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

It was not until the three punches were finished and Xin Ji left after the game, and no one spoke in the box.

"You have to cultivate these three punches to be able to be beaten. They are violent and fierce, and they are moving forward. Even I am a little shocked. This kid is hiding so deeply." A general sighed. A twenty-five-year-old martial artist is rare in the entire Federation. If this guy's cultivation talent is also top-notch, another super genius will appear in the Federation.

"What a great martial arts talent!"

Fang Linchan also sighed and said, thinking, it would be great if she could have such a martial arts talent at the beginning.

Brewster burst into laughter. He just said he was not optimistic about Xin Ji's prospects. The next second, Xin Ji showed the Jingwu Changquan of the fusion realm, which was a slap in the face on the spot, making him unable to get out of the stage. However, he didn't care much, and wanted to sell a favor to Europa's local Europa team. They are a Class B team and must be interested in this kind of warrior who is particularly capable of fighting.
Chapter completed!