The palm wind was fierce.
The Martial Artists near Qian Wuji changed their expressions drastically, each dodging to the side.
As for Qian Wuji himself, he was completely dumbfounded at the moment.
Although sitting in the eighth position on the Human Ranking meant he had challenged others and been challenged frequently, such a disregard for the rules was rare.
It was a competition between two Earth List Masters!
Even if they wanted to compete, couldn't they have done it earlier or later?
And who would be so rude as to simply throw their arms up and attack directly?
Xun Liuyi, you are a well-known expert in Jianghu, have you no regard for martial ethics?
But alas, it was too late for words.
He raised his hands, and an invisible inner strength emerged, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, easily catching Zhong Shenxiu's probing palm.
At the same time, he roared furiously, "If you want to die, I'll oblige!"
Qian Wuji's counterattack was relentless as his anger flared.
