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nAs 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.

nOn the other side, Andrew’s mouth rose slightly, and he coldly said, “You’re still too young. Even if I don’t use my full strength, you’re not my match at all.”

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nThe moment he spoke, Andrew’s fist had already landed on his body.

nThe warrior smiled in response. In the next second, his face revealed a trace of pain.

nHe knelt down on both knees.

nHe widened his eyes. His voice was a little slow as he spoke to Andrew.

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n“This… how is this possible? How did you do it? I clearly still have Qi on my body.”

nAndrew smiled faintly. He leaned his head close to his ear and whispered, “There’s no need to be so shocked. With your physique, you’re far inferior to those demonic beasts that I’ve dealt with before. But now, there’s nothing much to say. I’ll send you one last round.”

nAndrew waved his fist again, and with a punch, he sent the martial artist flying from the arena.

nThe martial artist struggled to get up from the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

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nHe 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.

nThe white-haired old man who had been watching the battle from the side looked angry and shouted at the warrior.

n“You useless trash, if you don’t get rid of him, you won’t have a good life.”

nHe glared at the warrior fiercely. However, the warrior knew that if he were to receive Andrew’s punch, his life would be lost in Andrew’s hands.

nHe 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. “I’m not interested in your life, but you may have to go back and rest for a while.”

nThe warrior had shock written on his face. Andrew, who was standing opposite him, smashed his fist on his body.

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nThe entire arena was filled with the screams of a pig being slaughtered. The warrior felt that his body was drained of strength.

nThe warrior’s 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.

nAndrew’s gaze landed on the white-haired old man.

n“Now, should we talk about this competition? Do you think he still has a chance to fight back?”

nThe white-haired old man’s face flashed with a trace of embarrassment. He quickly spoke to Andrew in a cold voice.

n“Even if you can defeat him, there are still many challengers here.”

nThe white-haired old man clapped his hands and the six martial artists standing behind him slowly walked onto the stage.

nWhen they arrived in front of Andrew, before Andrew could react, they released their cultivation.

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nThe white-haired old man spoke to Andrew again.

n“This time, not only can you mobilize your cultivation to compete, but if you don’t kill your opponent, you are not allowed to step down from the stage.”

nThe 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? Don’t go back on your words later.”

nHe 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.

nThe old man nodded at him with a cold expression and did not speak.

nAndrew understood what he meant and released his cultivation.

nWhen the martial artists saw his cultivation, they take two steps back. However, very soon, those warriors pulled out their weapons from their interspatial rings.

nAndrew just smiled faintly and pulled out his Dustless Sword.

nWith 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.

nHe did not want to talk nonsense with them. He flashed past an afterimage and rushed to the warrior closest to him.

nThe warrior clenched the big knife and slashed at Andrew.

nThat warrior might never have dreamed that in Andrew’s eyes, he was just a clown.

nThe weapon had not even gotten close to Andrew when it was bounced away by Andrew’s aura.

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nA trace of shock appear on the warrior’s face.

nHowever, 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.

nOnly a figure could be seen on the entire stage. He scurried down from the stage.

nAndrew then set his gaze on the other people.

nThe warriors standing at the side were shocked when they saw Andrew take action.

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