Chapter 51

A Good Romance

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"Too despicable!" Below the stage, Zhu Xue Yi and the others all started cursing loudly. No wonder Feng Luo had been so confident. It turned out that he had long since bribed the other martial artists in his group to work for him.

Over thirty people had joined forces, and this was the fortieth group. Even a seeded elite could not possibly be that strong, so it was more than enough to sweep away all opposition.

When the time came, the others would all run off the stage themselves, and the remaining Feng Luo would naturally obtain a place in the top fifty. And he naturally would not have any extravagant hopes of getting into the top ten, or even the first place. In any case, the top fifty would be able to enter Hu Yang Academy.

"Too shameless!"

"Unfair!"

The others below the stage all started shouting. This was blatantly breaking the rules of the tournament.

Yet that judge humphed coldly, and said, "Shut up!" Since the rules of the tournament did not state that alliances were not allowed, then Feng Luo's actions were naturally allowed. It could only be said that he had found a loophole in the rules.

What kind of power did a powerful warrior of Gushing Spring Tier have? Everyone below the stage shut their mouths.

"No wonder that guy was so full of confidence. So he had long since bribed the others in his group," Zhu Xue Yi said angrily.

"With so many people surrounding him, and with at least a dozen of them having reached Element Gathering Tier, Ling Han's two fists would not be able to withstand so many attacks. He's going to be in trouble this time!" Liu Dong also frowned.

"Not necessarily!" Li Hao shook his head, and said, "Big Brother Ling should have already broken through to the fourth layer of Element Gathering Tier. He also has four flashes of Sword Qi, so it's not necessarily impossible for him to win!"

"You have to win, that guy Feng Luo is really too despicable!" The five of them all began to cheer for Ling Han.

In comparison, Liu Yu Tong and Ling Dong Xing were extremely confident. A flock of sheep added together was still just a flock of sheep, so how could they possibly be a match for a mighty lion?

"Hahaha, leave this guy for now, chase the others off the stage!" Feng Luo said proudly, and commanded the thirty or so people to begin a clean sweep. This was an extremely powerful force. Under their combined attack, they only had to pay the price of seven people being dragged into the water, and they had managed to clear all the "outsiders" aside from Ling Han off the stage.

Now it was twenty-nine against one, and fourteen of them were in Element Gathering Tier!

"It's over. Although this brat is a seeded elite, he has been assigned to the fortieth group, which means that he should only be in the fourth or fifth layer of Element Gathering Tier."

"That's right. Many ants can kill an elephant, and they still have more than ten martial artists in Element Gathering Tier!"

"I really can't imagine that Feng Luo, that despicable person, being intoxicated by his success!"

"Shh, lower your voice. Although the Feng Clan is not a big clan, Feng Luo's elder brother is a famous genius of our Da Yuan City. In the last Da Yuan Tournament, he had managed to defeat the Fourth Prince and become the champion. I heard that he has already broken through to Gushing Spring Tier!"

"What, Gushing Spring Tier, is that true?"

"Of course it's true!"

"Hiss, no wonder this guy Feng Luo dared to be so arrogant!"

Hearing the discussions of the people below the stage, Feng Luo was very pleased with himself. He had indeed broken the rules, but so what?

"What, you guys are not convinced?" He taunted the people below the stage, "If you have the guts, then come and bite me! If you have the guts, then you guys also have a good big brother!"

The people below the stage all gnashed their teeth in hatred. They felt that this guy was really despicable to the bone, making them want to give him a good thrashing.

"Ling Han, last time, you bullied me by relying on the fact that you had more people on your side. This time, I have so many people on my side, and one punch from each of us is enough to make you piss your pants in terror! If you know what's good for you, then immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, and I can consider giving you a few less punches!" Feng Luo said, pointing at Ling Han.

Last time, was it because he had more people on his side, yet Ling Han's side still had seven people. So this was called having more people on his side bullying him! This guy was indeed shameless to a certain extent.

Ling Han shook his head, and said, "Come, if I don't quickly throw you off the stage and allow a clown like you to continue your performance, it would incite the anger of the people!"

"Hahahaha!" The people below the stage instantly burst into laughter.

"What a despicable guy, you actually still dare to be so stubborn, I will not forgive you!" Feng Luo was so furious that he was about to go mad. He stretched out a finger, and said, "Beat him, beat him ruthlessly!"

"Yes!"

Those twenty or so people all charged towards Ling Han, all of them brandishing their weapons, appearing very fierce and ferocious.

One could use weapons on stage battles. Otherwise, they would not be able to bring out their strongest battle prowess. However, this would also increase the danger. Thus, if one was afraid of death, then he should jump off the stage as soon as possible. If one stayed on this stage, then one would have to be prepared.

Ling Han completely disdained to use his sword. With a shake of his fists, he had already charged out. The Dashing Leopard Fist was already enough.

"Peng, peng, peng, peng, peng." He charged forward, and the people in front of him were all thrown off the stage with a single punch from him. One had to know that although his cultivation level was only in the fourth layer of Element Gathering Tier, with the explosion of his Five Elements Origin Nuclei, his power was comparable to that of someone in the eighth layer. Added with the fact that the Dashing Leopard Fist was a Yellow Grade high level martial arts technique, it was more than enough to deal with these people.

By the time Ling Han had arrived in front of Feng Luo, everyone else had already been sent flying off the stage.

The whole arena was silent. This guy was really too ferocious. Since he was the seeded fighter of Group 40, that meant that his cultivation level was at most in the fifth layer of Element Gathering Tier. But the powerful stance he had displayed just now was definitely that of someone in the late stage of Element Gathering Tier.

Could it be that he was hiding his cultivation on purpose, pretending to be weak?

But there were naturally elders of the various Great Clans present, and there was no lack of people who were in the fifth layer of Element Gathering Tier and above. Naturally, they could easily sense Ling Han's aura. He was indeed only in the fourth layer of Element Gathering Tier.

This made them all very confused, and they all whispered to each other, exchanging their thoughts.

"No, impossible!" Feng Luo said, trembling, his face filled with disbelief.

The script was not supposed to be like this!

He should have smoothly entered Hu Yang Academy, and then, under the care of his elder brother, he should have easily broken through to Element Gathering Tier. If he was lucky enough to eat a Spiritual Fruit, he might even be able to break through to Gushing Spring Tier.

But if he could not enter Hu Yang Academy, then everything would have been for naught.

"Arrogant, continue to be arrogant!"

"Hahahaha, if you have the guts, continue to stay up there!"

The people below the stage jeered at Feng Luo. They had long since been displeased with this guy. Previously, Feng Luo had indeed had the advantage in numbers, but now … who would have thought that Ling Han would actually be so ferocious?

"Admit defeat immediately, and get off the stage yourself. Otherwise, I will ask my elder brother to deal with you!" Amidst the jeering, Feng Luo finally came to his senses. He actually pointed a finger at Ling Han and issued a command.

Ling Han shook his head. This guy had really been spoiled rotten. He was a complete idiot.

"Pa!"

His foot flew up and landed a kick on Feng Luo's lower abdomen. "Sou," this guy was sent flying off the stage. He clutched his lower abdomen and cried out in pain. Even tears were streaming down his face.

"Group 40, Ling Han wins!" the referee announced.

"No, this spot is mine! It's mine!" Feng Luo actually jumped up when he heard the referee's words, and said to the referee, "Immediately change the decision, or else I will ask my elder brother to beat you to death!"

The crowd below the stage instantly broke out in laughter. A mere martial artist in Body Refining Tier actually dared to threaten a martial artist in Gushing Spring Tier. What a joke.

"Get lost!" The referee humphed coldly. He stretched out his hand, and with a clap, his Origin Power transformed into a large hand that grabbed Feng Luo and threw him off the stage.

Reading on one's phone was more refreshing!