Zheng Meng, defeated by Zheng Ming in two moves.
Zheng Yong, didn't catch even one move, and was knocked to the ground by Zheng Ming!
Zheng Yuntian, barely held on for three moves, without the strength to fight again!
...
The young man in green, with a cold gaze, looked around. Wherever his eyes fell, even some of the Zheng Family's Elders couldn't help but lower their heads.
"Seven bouts already, he has fought seven bouts in succession, and each was resolved within three moves. How is this possible?"
"Yes, in terms of cultivation level, he's only at the early stage of the Eleventh Rank, yet he has consecutively defeated two warriors at the mid-level of the Eleventh Rank and three at the early stage!"
"Once his Fist Method reaches the Micro, how incredibly powerful it becomes!"
In the midst of these discussions, Zheng Ming glanced at the line of youths who had already stood up to enter the Jade Blood Pool and indifferently said, "Next!"