Bao Jin Dan was a unique ultimate move created by Song Qiao.
Its purpose was to compress internal energy within the body beforehand, unleashing an extremely powerful force in an instant.
The manifestation of this compressed internal energy resembled a golden elixir condensing within the body.
And since it exploded in an instant, it was named: Bao Jin Dan!
This greatly enhanced the power of a punch.
And because the internal energy was hidden, it caught people off guard!
At least at this moment, Guan Shanming's advancing offensive was instantly disrupted by this punch.
Feeling the killing intent within that punch, Guan Shanming inwardly sighed that things were not good.
He rapidly stomped his feet on the ground, wanting to quickly create distance from Song Qiao.
Even so, it was already too late!
Song Qiao's punch had already landed!
Guan Shanming gritted his teeth fiercely. He raised his fists and placed them horizontally in front of him, having no choice but to brace himself and resist!
Boom boom!
A fierce impact sound rang out.
Song Qiao's punch struck his hands.
Feeling the terrifying force transmitted from his arms, Guan Shanming's expression changed drastically.
A feeling of powerlessness instantly swept through his entire body.
He clenched his feet tightly to the ground, but his entire body was still uncontrollably retreating wildly.
Rip!
A tearing sound was heard, and the floor beneath his feet, like paper, was rapidly torn apart.
Starting from his feet, two furrows more than thirty feet long were dragged backward!
In the two gouges were Guan Shanming's tattered trouser legs.
His ankles were already pierced by the splintered wood from the broken floorboards.
Even a slight movement would cause him unbearable pain.
More seriously, his two arms, being the main points of impact, were trembling violently at this moment.
Fearing that Song Qiao would see his fatigue, Guan Shanming quickly chose to place his hands behind his back.
But the pained expression had already completely exposed his current state!
"Master!"
Chun Shanlong shouted, about to go onto the stage to check on Guan Shanming's condition.
He didn't believe Song Qiao would let him go if his master died.
"Stop!" Guan Shanming roared upon seeing this, then looked at Song Qiao and said fiercely.
"I haven't lost yet!"
Song Qiao smiled and nodded, "Then I won't hold back!"
Saying this, Song Qiao exerted force with his legs, raising one fist midway and preparing to attack again.
Guan Shanming's face turned ashen. He knew that after this punch, his fate would be grim.
But he still had to raise his trembling, uneasy hands and prepare for battle!
However, at this very moment, someone spoke first, shouting loudly towards the arena.
"Hold your hand!"
Hearing this voice, Song Qiao's eyebrows shot up.
His forward momentum also paused slightly.
If it were someone else calling out, Song Qiao would most likely ignore them.
After all, the punch had already been thrown, and even if the King of Heaven himself came, he would be hit in the face before Song Qiao would stop.
But this woman was much more troublesome than the King of Heaven.
"Saved?" Guan Shanming thought to himself, but still dared not relax his vigilance.
He quickly created distance from Song Qiao, adjusted his breathing, and then turned his head to look.
Gao Meng was well aware of the situation on the stage and knew that Guan Shanming was in a very dangerous predicament.
As long as Song Qiao continued to attack, Guan Shanming would likely end up lying here with his junior brother.
But this did not mean that Song Qiao could still suppress Guan Shanming if they fought again.
The reason Song Qiao could easily repel Guan Shanming was entirely due to the surprise attack of Bao Jin Dan, which caught Guan Shanming off guard.
If Guan Shanming were given a chance to counterattack, who knew if he also had some trump cards up his sleeve?
Therefore, when someone interrupted midway, her expression was very displeased.
She turned her head and shouted impatiently.
"Who is it! Causing trouble at such a critical moment, I think you're working with these foreign devils!"
They were indeed not working together, as the newcomer was clearly a Chinese person.
And one who adhered most closely to Chinese traditions.
Her name was Guo Can!
Guo Can ignored Gao Meng's questioning. She now looked at Song Qiao with a half-smile, clearly enjoying his misfortune in being interrupted.
However, she did not mock Song Qiao openly, but instead used more friendly words.
"I couldn't fight you last time, and now I want to see how your injuries are."
"How about it? Do you need me to spar with you?"
Song Qiao couldn't help but curl his lips upon hearing this.
This woman had almost killed him last time, and now she was coming to stir up trouble again.
He felt his own physical condition, not yet fully recovered after the battle with Sheng Xiong.
Now, not knowing Guo Can's relationship with Guan Shanming, he dared not act rashly again.
What if these two were old acquaintances, and in their anger, they ganged up on him, which would be dangerous.
Although Song Qiao did not believe that Guo Can's taste would lead her to fancy an old man like Guan Shanming.
But since Guo Can had come to the rescue, Song Qiao dared not be careless.
Guan Shanming, however, looked unconvinced, which was normal.
He carried too much on his shoulders, how could he calmly admit defeat?
"You haven't won yet!"
"Shut up!" Guo Can's sword-like eyebrows shot up, and she pointed out Guan Shanming's predicament.
"If I hadn't suddenly called to stop just now, you would be dead by now!"
Guan Shanming was speechless for a moment, as he readily admitted Guo Can's assessment.
He had only been bluffing earlier.
At this moment, when someone had saved him, he was acting as if he didn't appreciate it or need it.
It was truly not very dignified.
Song Qiao now knew that Guan Shanming's life would not be taken today.
He then followed the steps and walked down.
"Since that is the case, then this sparring match will end here."