I'm the emperor from the start, and you want me to keep the three-year agreement?

“Boom!”

Lin Ning threw a punch, seemingly ordinary, but containing supreme Daoist techniques.

“Heh, you think you can defeat me with this move?”

Yin Tingchu didn't notice the special nature of Lin Ning's punch, thinking it was just a normal attack.

He raised his hands, looking at Lin Ning with a sinister expression, and quickly threw a right punch.

As the fist energy erupted, a wraith from the Eternal Night Domain suddenly enveloped Yin Tingchu's right hand.

“The farce is over, die!” Yin Tingchu sneered.

But, the next moment.

Yin Tingchu's face suddenly changed, the wraith on his fist hadn't even made contact with Lin Ning before it was annihilated by the opponent's aura.

He felt an supreme divine power, and in the face of this power, Yin Tingchu felt as small as an ant.

“How is this possible?”

“How can he have such a powerful aura?”

Everyone saw Yin Tingchu standing there like a fool.

This was not Yin Tingchu's personal wish, but he was completely overwhelmed by Lin Ning's aura, his mind wanted to resist, but his body couldn't move!

Watching the ordinary punch fall, Yin Tingchu's eyes widened, and at the moment the fist came into contact with his chest.

Crack!

A crisp cracking sound came from Yin Tingchu's chest, and then his entire chest was punched in and caved in by Lin Ning.

He flew backwards towards the rear of the arena like a cannonball, and finally fell to the edge of the arena, another half step and he would have fallen off the stage.

After Lin Ning's punch, the originally noisy arena was suddenly silent.

Everyone's eyes were astonished, staring blankly at Lin Ning.

Lin Ning's punch was too powerful, so much so that they forgot to breathe for a moment.

“Next.” Lin Ning said slowly.

As his voice fell, everyone came back to their senses.

The surrounding applause thundered like thunder.

“Dead? He killed that alien cultivator with one punch?”

“My God! Did he use any powerful techniques just now? Why do I feel like it was just an ordinary punch!”

“Hahaha, the alien cultivator has finally been defeated, well done, Lei Ziyu!”

“Lei Ziyu, Lei Ziyu!”

Above the high-rise, the two elders of the Casting Pavilion looked at each other.

Elder Xiao Feng's body trembled slightly, and the teacup in his right hand suddenly fell to the ground, shattering with a snap.

“What a terrifying punch! He is so young, how can he have such boxing skills?”

He looked at the elder next to him and asked, “Lao Fang, you also practice boxing, what do you think of his move?”

Fang Jingwei swallowed, his chest heaving greatly, and after calming down, his eyes were still full of surprise, “The boxing technique contained in his punch is stronger than my two thousand years of hard practice!”

“Compared to him, I am like a mayfly seeing the blue sky!”

Getting this answer, Xiao Feng's eyelids twitched wildly.

He knew his old partner's character very well.

Fang Jingwei's mouth was usually very poisonous, and he would always find many tricky angles when judging something.

Now, the young man on the stage actually received Fang Jingwei's affirmation, and even bluntly said that the other party was as high as the sky!

“The human race is indeed full of talents!”

Xiao Feng sighed: “The great world is coming, and the stage for geniuses is about to arrive.”

......

On the arena, Yin Tingchu kept coughing, blood spurting from his mouth, he struggled, trying to stand up again.

His eyes were blurred by blood, and Yin Tingchu vaguely saw the ridicule on the faces of the people below the stage.

His ears couldn't hear clearly, and he didn't know what people were saying.

“I… how could I die.”

Yin Tingchu couldn't believe it, “Why couldn't I even catch one of his punches!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Tingchu had no more breath.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of the people, his body gradually became illusory, as if turning into a soul, and finally evaporated from the world!

“Is this how the alien race dies? This is the first time I've seen the death of an alien race in so many years!”

“Ah? I thought he would turn into bones, but this alien guy disappeared directly after death, it's really rare!”

On the arena, the cold wind blew Lin Ning's clothes loudly.

He looked around with disdain, and said in a deep voice: “I, Lei Ziyu, am determined to get this White Tiger Broken Mountain Bone.”

“If anyone disagrees, you can come up and compete, I'll let you use one hand.”

After saying that, Lin Ning lowered his head, and a fluffy white fox emerged from his arms.

Lin Ning held the white fox in one hand, and his arrogant appearance attracted a lot of hatred.

“Heh! One hand? What an arrogant kid!”

“Is this guy so pretentious? Does he think that killing an alien cultivator will make him invincible in the same realm?”

“Our Eastern Wilderness Continent has tens of thousands of years of history, and there are many hidden geniuses, you are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that you won't live long?”

Below the arena, a man snorted coldly, “Let me meet you!”

After saying that, the man jumped onto the high platform, and the platform shook when he landed.

Looking closely, this person was actually three meters tall!

His burly figure was like a beast.

In addition, his face was very strange, looking like an animal, full of wildness.

“I, from the Beastman Tribe, Hu Yue!”

The little giant said in a deep voice, and when he spoke, he acted like an ape, beating his chest and stomping his feet.

Below the stage.

“Beastman Tribe? Isn't that place tens of thousands of miles away from Immortal Spirit City? Is this White Tiger Broken Mountain Bone so useful that it has even attracted beastmen!”

“Tsk tsk, I heard that beastmen are born with thirty-six transformations, they don't practice techniques, but rely purely on the animality in their bodies to fight!”

“Yes, as the saying goes, a random punch can kill a master, their beastman forms are ever-changing, and their combat power is very strong, it's not easy to study their attack characteristics!”

On the stage, Hu Yue saluted with one hand, looking at Lin Ning with burning eyes.

The next moment, he landed on all fours, his body was like a tiger, and the teeth in his mouth became extremely sharp, like fangs.

“Roar!”

Hu Yue ran wildly on all fours, leaping high, with dense, sharp barbs on his hands.

Below, watching the other party's tiger claws fall, Lin Ning was expressionless, and casually threw a palm.

“Dare to compete with my beastmen in palm strength, courting death!”

The corners of Hu Yue's mouth rose slightly, as beastmen, their strength was much greater than ordinary human cultivators.

Beastmen are called the darlings of heaven by many cultivators. Thanks to this strange body, they don't need to practice, and they can automatically improve their cultivation in the process of fighting various beasts and monsters in nature!

The current Hu Yue, according to the realm division of human cultivators, can reach the mid-stage of the Tribulation Transcendence stage.

And his power is stronger than many perfect cultivators!

Just now, Yin Tingchu, this alien cultivator, showed too strange techniques, so Hu Yue didn't dare to come on stage.

But, facing human cultivators, Hu Yue has rich combat experience, and no less than a hundred Tribulation Transcendence cultivators have died under his tiger claws.

“Die!”

The sharp tiger claws fell, colliding with Lin Ning's palm.

The next moment.

Hu Yue retreated dozens of steps, and those claws were like glass being hit by a hammer, falling apart!

Hu Yue endured the pain, his right hand turned into a snake shape, but his body turned into an eagle form.

“Again!”