rted coldly. "I'm not one of your Wudao Alliance people, what qualifications do you have to order me around""Am I not qualified"Zhu Zhi shan let out a cold laugh, slowly pulled out a token, and then f..."Draw the sword and sever the water..."

Ichiro Watanabe's sword was held high, its energy surging towards the sky, reaching almost dozens of meters. The sword energy then slashed down, colliding with Chen Ping's palm strike.

The void trembled, and the entire platform shook violently, as if unable to withstand such power.

At the moment Chen Ping's golden blade clashed with the white sword qi, he leaped into the air. As Chen Ping soared upwards, the azure flame formation surrounding him extinguished completely, vanishing without a trace!

The platform was sliced through by Ichiro Watanabe's sword energy, leaving a deep trench. The platform couldn't bear the force and collapsed in two with a deafening boom.

Watanabe Ichiro's body only felt a downward plunge, followed by a sharp intake of breath. It was like pulling up a bamboo shoot in dry land; his body shot upward without any external force, straight and tall.

Chen Ping saw this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This was precisely the opportunity he needed.

Just as Watanabe Ichiro's body shot into the air, Chen Ping's figure was already behind him in mid-air, followed by a punch.

The punch directly smashed through the void in an instant, and a huge wave of vibration spread everywhere, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking air.

This punch condensed all of Chen Ping's strength, with absolutely no holding back.

Watanabe Ichiro felt the sharp whistling sound of something passing over his head. His face changed drastically, he hadn't expected Chen Ping to jump up just now, not to dodge his attack intentionally, but had already calculated it and was waiting to deliver a fatal blow.

Feeling his carelessness, Ichiro Watanabe instantly stopped ascending. He then used the weight of a thousand pounds to make his previously elevated body rapidly descend.

But Watanabe's reaction was still slow, Chen Ping's fist was already in front of him.

Watanabe Ichiro had no choice but to swing his fist with difficulty. His prized sword was now just a decoration; in this frantic moment, he couldn't use it.

Boom...

Fists clashed, and another earth-shattering boom echoed.

Chen Ping's punch, infused with spiritual energy, pierced through Watanabe Ichiro's defenses and struck his chest with a resounding force.

Watanabe Ichiro was in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurting out, his chest instantly caved in, and he crashed heavily to the ground.

Chen Ping's body landed, but his figure still shook a few times. The fight with Watanabe Ichiro just now had taken a huge toll on Chen Ping.

"The victor takes it all, today you were defeated by me, this is where your journey ends..."

Chen Ping finished his words, then took a deep breath, clenched his right fist tightly, and then the spiritual energy in his dantian continuously condensed on his right fist. He was preparing to use his last bit of strength to kill Watanabe Ichiro.

Seeing Chen Ping was about to kill him, Watanabe Ichiro's face became panicked. He tried to get up and dodge Chen Ping's fatal blow, but unfortunately his injuries were too severe. Watanabe Ichiro couldn't stand up with one hit.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him........"

In the stands, many people were still talking about it. Even representatives from other countries were shouting that Chen Ping had killed Watanabe Ichiro.

After all, this guy has made countless enemies. Anyone who falls to him either dies or gets severely injured. This guy rarely shows mercy to others.

Now it was his turn, Ichiro Watanabe's face turned pale, his eyes filled with fear!

Nobody is not afraid of death, especially someone like Watanabe Ichiro who is adored by thousands and holds a high position. They fear death even more.

"I give up…………"

Just as Chen Ping was about to finish off Ichiro Watanabe with a punch, Watanabe suddenly made a very unexpected move.

I saw Watanabe Ichiro drop the sword from his hand, then kneel on the ground with a devout posture, without hesitation admitting defeat.

For he knew that the rules of the contest were, if one opponent surrendered, they would be unable to attack again.

So Watanabe Ichiro in the ring fighting, killing and injuring people, was all taking advantage of the opponent had not conceded defeat, directly strike a killer blow......a bloodthirsty resonance, as if it craved blood intensely!Four people, seeing this, also hurriedly drew their weapons and looked at Chen Ping with grave expressions."I have a sword, capable of cleavin...