Chapter 1688
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The referee announced the names of Second Senior Brother and Lei He's second disciple, Meng Tian.
"Jian Hu, be careful," Elder Gong reminded him.
"Don't worry, Master." Jian Hu nodded and quickly walked onto the stage.
The competition finally welcomed the clash of two S-rank mercenaries. Moreover, one was Elder Gong's second disciple while the other was Elder Lei He's second disciple.
A few years ago, one of Elder Gong's more beloved disciples was beaten to death by Elder Lei He's eldest disciple on this stage …
It was truly a dramatic match.
"Heh, Jian Hu, I'm in a good mood today, so how about I cripple one of your legs?" Meng Tian glanced at Jian Hu.
"F * ck off!" Jian Hu angrily shouted and swung his fist at Meng Tian.
However, Meng Tian was extremely fast, and Jian Hu's punch missed its target.
Jian Hu's strength was boundless, and any S-rank mercenary would be severely injured if they were hit by Jian Hu's punch, including Meng Tian.
However, Meng Tian was very smart and didn't allow Jian Hu to get close to him. Instead, he put more distance between them and madly exhausted Jian Hu's strength.
In the VIP seats, Ye Wanwan frowned deeply.
Second Senior Brother Jian Hu had a straightforward personality and couldn't withstand provocation, so he was clearly being led by the nose by Meng Tian …
She previously heard from Elder Gong that the reason Second Senior Brother Jian Hu hadn't graduated yet was because he had a flaw in his personality and got carried away easily, so he couldn't pass Scarlet Flames' graduation test.
Now, it looked like it was true. Otherwise, Meng Tian might not be Jian Hu's match.
Jian Hu and Meng Tian's battle went on for dozens of rounds. Meng Tian didn't expend much of his strength, but Jian Hu's breathing was heavy, and he lost too much strength.
Bang!
Suddenly, Meng Tian grasped the opportunity and heavily kicked Jian Hu's left knee.
Cold sweat seeped out of Jian Hu's forehead, and his face was pale. With an angry shout, he used his elbow to strike Meng Tian's face.
Ye Wanwan didn't doubt for a second that Meng Tian's head would shatter if Jian Hu's attack landed.
This terrifying strength … was truly astonishing. Ye Wanwan had never seen someone with such great strength before!
Unfortunately, Meng Tian was extremely agile and his martial strength was a level higher than Meng Ke's!
"Hahaha, Elder Gong's disciples are all a bunch of trash." Meng Tian sneered as he dodged Jian Hu's fatal attack. At the same time, Meng Tian sent out another heavy attack that struck Jian Hu's knee.
At this moment, Jian Hu's left leg was severely injured and he staggered backward.
"Where are you running to?" The corner of Meng Tian's lips curled up. Seeing that Jian Hu was out of stamina, he went all out.
In just a few breaths of time, Jian Hu was knocked to the ground by Meng Tian.
Meng Tian immediately stepped on Jian Jianhu's abdomen. "Tsk tsk, poor guy."
"Meng Tiansheng!"
Seeing that the winner had been decided, the referee immediately announced.
Although Jian Hu was unwilling, he could only let the infirmary carry him away.
"Master … I …"
On the stretcher, Jian Hu looked at Elder Gong and clenched his fists, wanting to say something.
"Treat him first!" Elder Gong said with a frown.
…
"There is still quite a gap between Elder Gong's disciple and Elder Lei He's disciple …"
"It's not without reason that Elder Lei He has been suppressing Elder Gong all these years."
Many of the higher-ups and mercenaries spoke up.
…
Soon, it was Ye Wanwan's turn again.
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