Kuang Lang patted the dust off his body and taunted Emperor Tenno's side, "Martial King Grandmaster Stage Eight? That's it? Is there no one else on your Little Floating Island?"
Tian Hai Da Xiong was enraged, "Shut up!"
Tian Hai Da Xiong leaped up. As he landed, there was a booming sound, and a ripple of dust spread across the ring. The Novel Library
As the gray mist dissipated, everyone saw that the surface of the stage beneath Tian Hai Da Xiong's feet had caved in, immediately causing an uproar!
"Oh, shit!"
Envious martial artists marveled, "How long will it take us to become as powerful as him?"
"The answer is... never in this lifetime."
Tian Hai Da Xiong moved! Another booming sound was heard! The spot where he stood once again rippled with dust. He had vanished from everyone's sight.
Kuang Lang's eyeballs darted left and right, up and down, trying to find Tian Hai Da Xiong's position. "So fast!"
"Could it be... above! No good!"
Just as Kuang Lang thought he was attacking from above, who would have expected Tian Hai Da Xiong to punch out from within the stage!
Kuang Lang didn't react in time and was hit on the chin, his entire body flying out of the ring as his head was thrown back.
It turned out that the booming sound earlier was Tian Hai Da Xiong punching a hole straight through and then drilling into it, thus catching Kuang Lang off guard and sending him flying.
Tian Hai Da Xiong didn't give Kuang Lang a chance to breathe. Even though he had won, he intended to kill Kuang Lang!
Tian Hai Da Xiong's fist struck out. Kuang Lang, who was just slowly regaining consciousness from the daze and shaking his head, couldn't evade this blow.
Referee Jackson shouted, "Tian Hai-kun! Stop!"
Tian Hai Da Xiong sneered, completely ignoring him. Just as Kuang Lang was about to meet his end, at the critical moment!
Tian Hai Da Xiong's fist felt like it had hit a specially made steel plate. The pain made him quickly retract his fist!
He looked at the newcomer in disbelief. "Who?!"
Ming Zhi Tian stood in front of Kuang Lang and coldly regarded Tian Hai Da Xiong. "Do you have any shame?"
Tian Hai Da Xiong was stunned. "Nani?"
Ming Zhi Tian snorted and raised his voice. "I asked if you have any shame, you dwarf! It's one thing to have ten people bully one, but you're resorting to a war of attrition. What, do you think my friend is a robot? And you call yourself a Martial God? You're not worthy!"
Hearing this, the audience began to murmur. They all felt that Tian Hai Da Xiong had gone too far. Even though he was at the peak of the Martial God realm, he couldn't escape the condemnation of so many people simultaneously.
The Ten Great Experts of the Swan Country immediately recognized him. "It's Ming Zhi Tian!"
Tian Hai Da Xiong was furious. "Baka yarou! You damn..."
But then he remembered his fist behind him was still trembling, clearly indicating the residual shock hadn't faded, and it still ached.
Ming Zhi Tian helped the severely injured Kuang Lang up, patting his shoulder. "Losing to someone in the late Great Heavenly Cycle is not unfair. Go back and rest. From now on, leave it to me."
Kuang Lang nodded. Although he felt a bit ashamed, hearing Ming Zhi Tian's later words, "You did very well," made it all worthwhile.
After sending Kuang Lang back to the medical bay, Ming Zhi Tian looked at Emperor Tenno and pointed at Tian Hai Da Xiong. "Your Majesty, I challenge him by name! Do you dare accept?"
Emperor Tenno looked at Tian Hai Da Xiong and saw his hesitation. The Emperor was taken aback, but considering the matter of honor, he agreed. "This Emperor accepts. Da Xiong, destroy him."
"This... Your Majesty... This..." Tian Hai Da Xiong hesitated.
Emperor Tenno gave him a sharp glare. "Baka! Do you want to be called a dwarf by him? Baka!"
Tian Hai Da Xiong, feeling cornered, had no choice but to step forward. The two then ascended the stage and confronted each other.
Ming Zhi Tian smiled slightly. "I don't kill unknown fighters."
Tian Hai Da Xiong's aura refused to be outmatched. "Neither do I!"
"Ming Zhi Tian."
"You are! Hmph, Tian Hai... Da Xiong!"
Ming Zhi Tian chuckled. "So you are the president of the Tian Hai family."
Tian Hai Da Xiong said, "Did you kill my two disciples, Zhen Jun and Dou Fo?"
Ming Zhi Tian said with interest, "Like master, like disciple. Especially when they're two useless wastes."