Luo Erpao the小子 saw the iron tower charging towards him.
He didn't take it seriously at all.
He didn't even adopt a fighting stance.
He was still babbling.
"Oh dear, the shorty is angry, what are you jumping around for? No matter how high you jump, you're still short, believe it or not, I'll stand here and let you hit me, and you won't even be able to touch my face?"
As he spoke, he patted his face twice.
His expression was as irritating as it could possibly be.
The iron tower opposite him narrowed his eyes.
"You idiot, today I'll smash your mouth to pieces!"
The iron tower was truly angered this time.
Before, no matter how he was mocked or insulted, the iron tower appeared very angry, but his soul fluctuations were very stable.
However, seeing Luo Erpao, this guy was still so contemptuous during the fight, showing no preparation, and even spoke those words to mock him.
Even a Bodhisattva would probably get angry.
Chu Tian had to say, Luo Erpao's mouth was really something.
Before, he thought Zhao Lei and their mouths were sharp enough.
Now that he saw Luo Erpao, it was like comparing a speck of dust to a mountain.
However, he never understood what Luo Erpao was trying to do.
But in the next moment, Luo Erpao's actions made him understand.
As the iron tower rushed to Luo Erpao's side.
He suddenly bent his knees and leaped into the air.
His fist struck like the wind.
Carrying a pressure like Mount Tai.
He slammed towards Luo Erpao's head.
To be precise, it should be towards his mouth.
"Ah..."
The audience below cried out in surprise.
The old man on the stage narrowed his eyes but made no move.
Luo Erpao just watched him jump up.
One of them was eight feet tall, meaning Luo Erpao, who was a full 2.4 meters tall.
The other was less than five feet tall, so the iron tower had to jump to hit his face.
Chu Tian, seeing that the old man on stage did not act, also narrowed his eyes.
This old fellow was clearly playing favorites.
That punch weighed 6800 jin.
If it hit his head, it would be fatal!
What he had said earlier about stopping at the right point was utter nonsense.
Just as everyone thought that Luo Erpao, the invincible talker, was about to be defeated.
They heard the guy still speaking.
"Ha... stupid, you're not just short, your brain is also incredibly stupid. Didn't your master teach you that the earth is the source of strength?"
The crowd below, who had been screaming in surprise, many female students closed their eyes.
Chu Tian had also concentrated his divine soul power, preparing to save Luo Erpao.
But hearing his words, Chu Tian's prepared divine sense power slowly dissipated.
As Luo Erpao spoke, he suddenly fell backward.
But his two feet were as if rooted, fixed on the ground.
The whole person actually performed a bridge stance.
The iron tower jumped so high.
This punch naturally went through empty space.
"You imbecile, you cheated!"
The iron tower, in mid-air, knew he had been tricked.
This brat said he would stand there and you couldn't touch his face.
This punch really didn't hit.
"You're the imbecile, your whole family are imbeciles. I said you couldn't touch me while I stood there, I didn't say I wouldn't dodge! Now it's over!"
As Luo Erpao spoke.
His entire body instantly turned jade-colored.
His feet, connected to the ground, seemed to be drawing some kind of energy.
This energy flowed through his legs into his torso, and at an extremely fast speed, it condensed towards his raised arm.
"Hun Yuan Hong Tian Pao, One Strike Decides Everything!"
His body, in the bridge stance, was like a drawn bow!
He recoiled fiercely, his raised arm.
He struck towards the iron tower, who was still suspended in the air, having reached the apex of his momentum and was now falling.
"What?"
"Hun Yuan Hong Tian Pao? Disaster!"
Some of the old men in the audience, those who were older.
Their expressions were all ones of disbelief.
Some even slapped their thighs and exclaimed, "Disaster!"
The old man on the stage, his half-closed eyes suddenly widened.
His body disappeared like a wisp of green smoke.
The iron tower, unable to twist his body in mid-air, showed a look of fear in his eyes at this moment.
Luo Erpao's fist was emitting a mysterious jade light at this moment.
Accompanied by an unstoppable aura.
As if, truly, as he had just said.
He was going to decide everything with one punch.
This punch condensed almost all his strength, even the power he drew from the earth.
This desperate move.
In Chu Tian's eyes, it seemed rather naive. If you gather so much power and can't hit anyone, it's all in vain.
Chu Tian had discovered through years of combat.
The more powerful the move, the higher the power and destructive point, the harder it is to control its precision.
It was like if he condensed too much skill power and threw the skill out, he could only expand the skill's range.
This way, he could use a wide-area attack to prevent the opponent from escaping.
On the contrary, if he controlled the skill's attack power within a certain range, he could use his powerful divine sense to lock onto the opponent.
However, the Hun Yuan Hong Tian Pao used by Luo Erpao at this moment, which was a single strike gathering all his body's strength.
It subverted Chu Tian's previous understanding.
Hun Yuan Hong Tian Pao, this punch was not directly aimed at the opponent.
Instead, the aura it emitted.
It directly intimidated the opponent, rendering them speechless and unable to make any counter-moves.
At that moment, their psychological defenses were broken first.
It was as if the opponent foresaw their imminent death.
Luo Erpao's punch was not aimed at himself, so Chu Tian could not feel the extent of the fear brought by the opponent.
But with his keen divine sense, he could still feel some of it.
That intimidating power infinitely amplified the iron tower's fear of death, even making him unable to react.
Even if this punch didn't hit him, the iron tower might have suffered mental damage.
In the future, when facing death, this feeling would resurface.
It was likely that the iron tower's life was ruined.
Boom...!
Just as Chu Tian was thinking about these things.
A dull thud.
The iron tower's body flew out.
He slammed heavily onto the ground outside the high platform.
He struggled for a moment, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Then came a louder roar.
At the position where the iron tower had been suspended in the air, the old man from the stage appeared.
At this moment, he was entirely enveloped in a layer of orange-yellow light.
Luo Erpao's fist had just struck that yellow light, emitting a booming sound.
After the loud noise, Chu Tian keenly saw that at the contact point between Luo Erpao's fist and the yellow light, fine cracks appeared in the yellow light.
The next second, the yellow light dissipated.
Luo Erpao's arm also drooped down at this moment.
"I'll fuck your grandpa, you old bastard, you're clearly biased!"
Just as everyone was dumbfounded and silent.
Luo Erpao rested his arm.
He pointed his left index finger at the nose of the old man floating in the air and immediately unleashed a torrent of abuse.
The old man's beard bristled.
He looked at Luo Erpao with an inscrutable expression.
At this moment, several figures also flew from the crowd and landed on the top of the stage.
As they took to the stage, they all bowed to the old man and said.
"Martial Uncle!"
The old man waved his hand, indicating that this old fellow was the most senior among them.
The defensive move he had just used.
The golden yellow light was not very obvious, but Chu Tian could see that it was a golden bell.
If you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it clearly.
This meant that this old man had not used his full strength in unleashing his golden bell.
No wonder he was presiding over the duel after his arrival.
It turned out he was a cultivator who walked the defensive path.
Luo Erpao saw the group of people coming up, not only not bowing, but also puffing out their chests and glaring.
With an attitude of "if you don't give me an explanation, I'm not done."
Several people were instantly angered.
Only the old man, although his eyes flashed with a strange light as he sized up Luo Erpao.
He didn't say anything.
These tutors were all juniors of this old man. Seeing their martial uncle being pointed at and cursed, many of them suppressed their laughter but did not speak.
Since their martial uncle hadn't spoken, why should they butt in?
This brat even dared to curse the secular world. Whoever stepped forward would be sprayed with dog blood.
With so many people present, being sprayed like that, what about their reputation?
They were not like their martial uncle who rarely saw outsiders.
For some reason, after emerging from seclusion today, he came to preside over this duel for the introductory disciples.
When he first arrived, everyone found it strange.
However, not everyone stood by and did nothing.
Wen Yun's master, the beautiful young woman, stepped forward and stood beside Luo Erpao.
She grabbed his drooping arm with a pale green light in her hand.
"Thank you, beautiful elder sister! I'm fine, I'll be fine soon!"
Luo Erpao turned his head and grinned at the young woman, saying.
Wen Yun's master was stunned, and a peculiar expression appeared on her face.
Others also had strange expressions.
Was this brat really an idiot?
His words were also quite sweet.
However, before their thoughts had finished.
I, Erpao, once again fixed his gaze on the old man.
"You old bastard, are you going to say something? Don't think I'm afraid just because you have more people! I'm telling you... if I unleash my power, you'll all have to kneel here!"
Chu Tian, watching from below, had three black lines on his forehead.
This brat was clearly taking advantage of the situation.
And his words were too grand.
Although it seemed like the technique he used had some background.
These people were also extremely curious.
Or perhaps they were afraid of the person who taught him this technique.
But his statement that he would make them all kneel before him was indeed somewhat insulting.
As expected, as soon as he finished speaking.
Everyone's faces turned ugly.
This brat, at such a young age, was considered a junior. Moreover, he was here to enroll in Yuan Shi Academy. This act had offended all the tutors.
"Little beast, do you really think that after learning Hun Yuan Hong Tian Pao, you can do whatever you want here?
Today, this old man will teach you what it means to respect your elders!"
The speaker was the master of Long Kui, the senior disciple who had previously received the new students.
His eyes were spitting fire, and he had an extremely cold expression.
He took a fierce step forward, intending to attack Luo Erpao.
The force of his hand towards the moon caused the space to his right to vibrate.
If it hit Luo Erpao.
It was likely that this brat would be bedridden for at least a year or a half.
Chu Tian narrowed his eyes.
Luo Erpao, after all, was traveling with him.
Even if his mouth was loose, he didn't deserve to suffer such harm.
Just as he was preparing to rescue him.
Suddenly, a streak of mysterious jade light flashed from the barren mountain peak on the left.
As the light shot up into the sky, a roar followed.
"Who the hell dares to touch my little grand-disciple, I'll cripple him today!"
Then, the stream of light directly shot onto the high platform.
A bald man.
Thumped down onto the ground.
The master of Long Kui saw this person appear and immediately fell silent.
"Martial... Martial Uncle!" The master of Long Kui took a sudden step back.