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“Me.” A loud voice immediately sounded from the crowd, and a tower-like strong man stepped out from the back.

Seeing someone come forward, the other brothers instinctively spread out to surround them, forming a circle with the two in the middle.

The man walked to Mu Xiaoyao’s side, and Baili Xia was taken aback.

Mu Xiaoyao was not short, but this man was at least two meters tall, towering about half a head taller than Mu Xiaoyao.

The strong man stood opposite Mu Xiaoyao, full of disdain.

Mu Xiaoyao simply said, “You make the first move.”

The strong man immediately became enraged and, without a word of hesitation, swung a fist from above aiming at Mu Xiaoyao’s head.

This fist, as large as a sand pot, was the first Baili Xia had seen.

Watching the iron fist fall, she couldn’t help but sweat for Mu Xiaoyao.

If such a fist landed on a person, it would definitely cause injuries or broken bones.

As the fist was about to strike Mu Xiaoyao’s head, Mu Xiaoyao calmly shifted slightly aside, making the punch miss.

“Big fists are useless.”

Amidst the movement, a nonchalant voice came from his lips.

His words were calm, his face showed no flush, his breathing steady, as if he were in a state of stillness, without a hint of being in a combat match.

The strong man got even more furious and immediately swung a second punch.

But this time, Mu Xiaoyao didn’t dodge; before the strong man’s punch could reach, a spinning kick was already aimed at the strong man’s abdomen.

The strong man, who had been charging forward, couldn’t see what was happening, and his body suddenly flew backward, landing three meters away.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden turn of events; what kind of power was this!

This strong man weighed at least two hundred fifty pounds, and with a single kick, he was sent flying.

Terrifying!

When others disdain you, you crush them with absolute strength.

Mu Xiaoyao knocked the strong man down with just one move, the entire encounter lasting no more than ten seconds.

At that moment, no one dared to underestimate Mu Xiaoyao anymore.

“Next.” He didn’t linger to admire his work, as if it were just an ordinary affair.

This time, the crowd quieted down, waiting to spar with Mu Xiaoyao.

His skill was formidable; even if they couldn’t win, exchanging a few moves with him would surely be beneficial.

Soon, another brother stepped forward.

However, it was obvious this time that he showed much more respect towards Mu Xiaoyao.

Walking up to Mu Xiaoyao, he clasped his hands in respect.

“Please enlighten me.”

Mu Xiaoyao nodded and assumed a starting stance.

In their usual combat, this indicated, “I’m ready; you may begin.”

The man nodded, took a deep breath, and charged at Mu Xiaoyao.

Through observing Mu Xiaoyao’s earlier fight with the strong man, he knew that Mu Xiaoyao had great strength and speed.

Therefore, he didn’t use all his strength from the start, but held back somewhat.

But obviously, his understanding of Mu Xiaoyao was not enough.

After a few exchanges, facing Mu Xiaoyao’s powerful combat skills, he could only concede and retreat.

Once again, it took just a few dozen seconds.

Bei Tianyou’s subordinates were a bit shocked; the first strong man could be said to have underestimated his opponent, but the second was completely prepared.

Moreover, these two were certainly of above-average skill among their peers.

Even they fell so quickly; one could imagine the outcome for others.

Indeed, among the group of dozens, about half had been tested, yet not one could last three minutes.

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