One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

The light spread across the deep night sky like an ocean, like a golden rain curtain blown away by the wind. Each point of light that pierced the darkness was reflected in Ma Xianhong's dark eyes.

Clenching his fists tightly, Ma Xianhong stared intently at the sky, his eyes blazing with intense heat.

"I haven't lost yet!!"

But after a short while, he himself seemed to realize that his words were pale and powerless, like a child stubbornly deceiving himself, and he helplessly loosened his clenched fist, which had been marked with white welts...

As he watched the golden ripples spread across the surface of the Heaven-Splitting Mirror and the endless rain of light in the sky, Ma Xianhong knew he had been defeated.

"What a monster!"

However, a ruthless glint flashed across Ma Xianhong's face, which was as pale as paper!

Since the destruction of Biyou Village is already inevitable!

Even Ma Xianhong couldn't escape being arrested by the company!

So at least... in the end, I'll let that bastard Jiang Bailan taste my power!

Taking out his Devouring Pouch and retrieving his magic weapon, the Sun-Shooting Pestle, Ma Xianhong prepared to give Jiang Bailan a big blow, though he knew he probably wouldn't be able to. But that didn't stop him from venting his frustration.

As the Sun-Shooting Pestle entered its designated position, the previously turbulent Sky-Splitting Mirror and the nearly saturated Devouring Beasts calmed down.

A large amount of visible Qi flowed across the surface of the golden barrier, flowing into the Sun-Shooting Pestle along the fine lines.

The light comes on!

A golden ring quietly appeared!

As the massive amount of Qi absorbed by Ma Xianhong's magic weapon poured in, the tip of the Sun-Shooting Pestle shone with a golden light, and this light continued to grow stronger over time!

"Old Ma, oh Old Ma, you really are..."

High in the air, Jiang Bailan realized that Ma Xianhong not only refused to surrender but also dared to fire at him. He realized he had been too lenient...

Jiang Bailan stopped wielding the 'Eight-Foot Jade Ornament' and prepared to give Ma Xianhong a big one.

Let him, Old Ma, see what real strength is!

He flicked his righteous cloak behind him!

A snow-white cloak fluttered in the wind. Jiang Bailan crossed his arms, and with a thought, a layer of light immediately shone from his body, as if he were plated with gold leaf...

Then his body was stretched infinitely before finally being submerged in the golden torrent.

rise!

Keep rising!

The golden light that Jiang Bailan transformed into flew towards the sky!

It rose to a height that ordinary people could not reach, and then turned around, as if an ancient god had thrown a golden spear at the human world!

It burst forth with endless light and swooped down toward Ma Xianhong on the plain!

"The Sun-Shooting Pestle!"

biu——!

The golden ring expanded again, and thick cracks appeared on the surfaces of Ma Xianhong's Heaven-Slaying Mirror, the Devouring Beast, and the Sun-Shooting Pestle.

As a beam of golden light, a full meter in diameter, shot out, the seven magical treasures, capable of devouring large amounts of Qi, reached their limit and shattered into countless fragments, falling onto the grass beneath their feet, bent by the shockwave.

In Ma Xianhong's view, this strike, which embodied all his efforts, could at least inflict considerable damage on Jiang Bailan, even if it couldn't defeat him, and could also serve as a way to vent his anger.

Two beams of intense golden light spiraled closer!

However, it is obvious that even if Ma Xianhong absorbed the power of Jiang Bailan's Glint-Glint Fruit, a copy is still a copy and cannot compete with the real Glint-Glint Fruit.

A strong wind swept across the grass, adding a touch of chill to the night.

In the star-studded night sky, only two beams of light, trailing trails of flame, rushed towards each other.

Ten thousand meters can be covered in the blink of an eye!

As expected, the laser created by Ma Xianhong using his magical artifact was, while not entirely ineffective, completely useless against Jiang Bailan, who possessed elemental powers.

"How could this be! How could it have no effect at all!"

Ma Xianhong's pupils dilated in shock; he couldn't accept the reality before him!

How can a person be so strong!

The golden light that Jiang Bailan transformed into resembled a golden swift blade, directly cleaving his attack in two.

Then it accelerated again, like the main cannon of a space battleship that had just been fully charged, creating ripples in the surrounding space as it bombarded itself on the ground!

Ma Xianhong: ? ? ?

Looking at the magnificent scene in the sky, Ma Xianhong was full of doubt.

He wondered if he had broken some kind of divine law.

It's just setting up a new Jie Sect! Is it really necessary to use naval guns to swat at such a mosquito?

Feeling the deathly aura enveloping his entire body, his limbs already ice-cold, Ma Xianhong looked up at the sky, his body paralyzed with fear...

He is dying!

This was Ma Xianhong's only thought!

In that instant, Jiang Bailan appeared in front of Ma Xianhong. Having withdrawn from elemental transformation, he concentrated all his power in his right calf!

"Old Ma, you're honored to be the first person to experience my full-force attack up close!"

Ma Xianhong: Well, thank you so much!

However, Ma Xianhong couldn't even speak; he could only listen quietly to Jiang Bailan's voice.

"Flash Kick MAX!"

This time, Jiang Bailan held nothing back.

Just like when he destroyed the Wang family, he used all his strength this time. With the super speed of the Glint-Glint Fruit and the enhancement of Armament Haki, the power of this kick was unimaginable!

Rumble!

The sole of his foot struck the soft green grass, and in that instant, all the power that had been building up surged down onto the earth like a flood bursting its banks!

A thunderclap in the dead of winter!

Like Mars colliding with Earth, a white shockwave emanated from the point where Jiang Bailan's leg landed, spreading outwards in a circular pattern. A cracking sound echoed across the ground within a radius of nearly a kilometer, and countless coarse cracks, like menacing black snakes, intertwined, coiled, and shattered...

It shattered into countless fragments of varying sizes!

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, and under the powerful shockwave like a hurricane, it gradually formed a brown dust wave more than ten meters high, rushing in all directions!

"Holy crap! Old Jiang, what are you doing?! Are you trying to kill me?! Monster! You really are a monster!"

Seeing Jiang Bailan shatter nearly a thousand meters of ground with a single strike, an attack that resembled a natural disaster, Zhuge Qing, who was carrying a camera, almost had his eyes pop out!

Ignoring the filming, he took off running for his life in the distance!

Still taking pictures?

If they keep filming, I'll lose my life!

This time, Zhuge Qing truly had his eyes opened.

What does it mean to be invincible!

This is what you call invincible!

His understanding of Jiang Bailan's strength had risen to an indescribable level, and he was also grateful to Jiang Bailan for sparing his life during the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

If it had been this kick that landed on him back then, Zhuge Qing figured he would have already passed several rounds of mourning for his deceased father!

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"Old Qing, what was that commotion just now? Who won between Old Jiang and Ma Xianhong?" In Biyou Village, Wang Ye, who had just finished filming, stared at Zhuge Qing, who was panting heavily, and asked curiously.

Zhuge Qing: "???"

Old Wang, do you want to hear what you're saying?

Can Old Ma win?

Recalling what had just happened, Zhuge Qing said that even a thousand or ten thousand Ma Xianhongs wouldn't be able to defeat Jiang Bailan, let alone a mere Ma Xianhong...

The two are simply not in the same league!