As the aura grew stronger and spread across more than half of the training ground, Jiang Xinyan took a step forward and threw out both her fists.
What was strange was that even though the aura that Jiang Xinyan was giving off was terrifying, her punch was extremely simple, like a fight between normal children, without a trace of smoke or fire, and could not be compared to the God-killing fist.
However, everyone could faintly feel that this punch was extremely mysterious and difficult to fathom. It seemed to have an indescribable charm.
"Jiang Tianhao is going to lose." Below the ring, the young Duke's eyes flashed with a look of surprise. Jiang Xinyan's punch had caught his attention.
"This Jiang Tianhao seems to be one of the most powerful people in the Jiang family. Only the young Duke or whatever can suppress him. In that case, miss Jiang will be able to defeat the entire Jiang family very soon." Li Tian muttered to himself.
