Im Cultivating Immortality While Everyone Else Practices Martial Arts Chapter 327 | Big Yeeeaaar
As he spoke, he did not have any intention of dodging because his body was blessed with Qi. He was not afraid of Andrew, who was charging towards him.
On the other side, Andrews mouth rose slightly, and he coldly said, Youre still too young. Even if I dont use my full strength, youre not my match at all.
The moment he spoke, Andrews fist had already landed on his body.
The warrior smiled in response. In the next second, his face revealed a trace of pain.
He knelt down on both knees.
He widened his eyes. His voice was a little slow as he spoke to Andrew.
This how is this possible? How did you do it? I clearly still have Qi on my body.
Andrew smiled faintly. He leaned his head close to his ear and whispered, Theres no need to be so shocked. With your physique, youre far inferior to those demonic beasts that Ive dealt with before. But now, theres nothing much to say. Ill send you one last round.
Andrew waved his fist again, and with a punch, he sent the martial artist flying from the arena.
The martial artist struggled to get up from the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Andrew with a trace of fear, not knowing what to say. But Andrew rushed forward again. This time, the warrior hurriedly reacted and took two steps back.
The white-haired old man who had been watching the battle from the side looked angry and shouted at the warrior.
You useless trash, if you dont get rid of him, you wont have a good life.
He glared at the warrior fiercely. However, the warrior knew that if he were to receive Andrews punch, his life would be lost in Andrews hands.
He was in a dilemma. He did not know if he should fight with Andrew. Before he could make up his mind, Andrew had already stopped. Im not interested in your life, but you may have to go back and rest for a while.
The warrior had shock written on his face. Andrew, who was standing opposite him, smashed his fist on his body.
The entire arena was filled with the screams of a pig being slaughtered. The warrior felt that his body was drained of strength.
The warriors legs went limp, and he fell to the ground. However, Andrew did not kill him. He just let him lie there quietly for a while.
Andrews gaze landed on the white-haired old man.
Now, should we talk about this competition? Do you think he still has a chance to fight back?
The white-haired old mans face flashed with a trace of embarrassment. He quickly spoke to Andrew in a cold voice.
Even if you can defeat him, there are still many challengers here.
The white-haired old man clapped his hands and the six martial artists standing behind him slowly walked onto the stage.
When they arrived in front of Andrew, before Andrew could react, they released their cultivation.
The white-haired old man spoke to Andrew again.
This time, not only can you mobilize your cultivation to compete, but if you dont kill your opponent, you are not allowed to step down from the stage.
The reason why he said this was to give those warriors a warning. After Andrew heard what he said, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Are you sure? Dont go back on your words later.
He was also kind-hearted to remind the white-haired old man. After all, with his own strength, these warriors were not his match at all.
The old man nodded at him with a cold expression and did not speak.
Andrew understood what he meant and released his cultivation.
When the martial artists saw his cultivation, they take two steps back. However, very soon, those warriors pulled out their weapons from their interspatial rings.
Andrew just smiled faintly and pulled out his Dustless Sword.
With his strength, he did not care even if he did not have the Dustless Sword to deal with the warriors. But out of respect, he still pretended to take out his Dustless Sword.
He did not want to talk nonsense with them. He flashed past an afterimage and rushed to the warrior closest to him.
The warrior clenched the big knife and slashed at Andrew.
That warrior might never have dreamed that in Andrews eyes, he was just a clown.
The weapon had not even gotten close to Andrew when it was bounced away by Andrews aura.
A trace of shock appear on the warriors face.
However, how could Andrew let go of such a good opportunity? He circulated his immortal Qi in his other hand and threw a punch towards him.
Only a figure could be seen on the entire stage. He scurried down from the stage.
Andrew then set his gaze on the other people.
The warriors standing at the side were shocked when they saw Andrew take action.