Princess Carry

Thud!

Xia Ping still didn't resist and allowed Chu Rong to attack on him. A merciless kick hit him in the chest, and a force radiated in all directions, set off violent currents of air, and raised a cloud of dust.

The spectators took quite a few steps back to avoid being affected by the aftermath. Due to the surging dust, they were temporarily unable to see the two clearly.

"That show off is toast."

A student of the Chu Clan martial hall uttered in affirmation: "This kick, which is enough to shatter rocks and even mountains, can compare to a strike from an ordinary 9th layer Martial Disciple. A mere 6th layer Martial Disciple can't resist it."

"Indeed."

Another person nodded: "If that fellow dodged, he may still have had hope of winning. But he is too full of himself. He actually met such a fearsome kick head on. If he comes out of this alive, he can already count himself luck."