A Good Romance
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"Too despicable!" Below the stage, Zhu Xue Yi and the other four started cursing loudly. No wonder Feng Luo was so confident. He had already bribed the martial artists in his group to work for him.
Thirty plus people teamed up, and this was the fortieth group. A seeded elite could not possibly be that strong, so it was 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 dream of being in the top ten, or even the first place. After all, the top fifty would be able to enter Huyang University.
"Too shameless!"
"Unfair!"
The others below the stage all started shouting. This was blatantly breaking the rules of the tournament.
The 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 confident. So he had already bribed the people in his group," Zhu Xue Yi said angrily.
"So many people surrounding him, and at least a dozen of them have reached Poly Tier. Ling Han can't fight against so many people with just two fists. He's in trouble this time …" Liu Dong also frowned.
"Not necessarily!" Li Hao shook his head, and said, "Brother Ling should have already broken through to the fourth layer of Poly Tier. He also has four flashes of Sword Qi, so it's not impossible for him to win!"
"You have to win, that guy Feng Luo is too despicable!" The five of them all started cheering for Ling Han.
In comparison, Liu Yutong and Ling Dongxing were extremely confident. A flock of sheep added together was 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 plus people to start 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 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 even in Poly Tier …
"It's over. Although this kid is a seeded expert, he was assigned to the 40th group. This means that he's only at the fourth or fifth layer of Poly."
"That's right. Many ants can kill an elephant. They still have more than ten Poly Realm experts!"
"It's really a pity that Feng Luo is a despicable person who is intoxicated by success!"
"Shh, keep your voice down. 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 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 for real?"
"Of course it's true."
"Hiss, no wonder Feng Luo dared to be so arrogant!"
Listening to the discussions of the people below the stage, Feng Luo was filled with satisfaction. So what if he had broken the rules?
"What, you guys are not convinced?" He challenged the people below the stage, "If you have the guts, come and bite me! If you have the guts, you also have a good big brother!"
The people below the stage all gritted 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 because 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 in your pants! If you know what's good for you, 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, but Ling Han's side still had seven people. 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 you, a clown, to continue your performance, it will incite the anger of the people!"
"Hahahaha!" The people below the stage instantly burst into laughter.
"What a despicable guy, you still dare to be so stubborn, I will not forgive you!" Feng Luo was so angry that he was about to go mad. He stretched out a finger and pointed, and said, "Beat him, beat him hard!"
"Yes!"
Those twenty or so people all rushed towards Ling Han, all of them waving their weapons, looking very fierce and ferocious.
The arena battles allowed the use of weapons, or else they would not be able to display their strongest battle strength. However, this also increased the danger. Hence, if you were afraid of death, you should jump off the stage as soon as possible. If you wanted to stay on the stage, you had to be prepared.
Ling Han did not even bother to use his sword. With a wave of his fists, he had already rushed out. The Dashing Leopard Fist was more than enough.
Peng, peng, peng, peng. He rushed forward, and the people in front of him were all thrown off the stage by his fists. One had to know that although his cultivation level was only at the fourth level of Poly, when the Five Elemental Origin Nuclei exploded, his strength was comparable to the eighth level. Furthermore, the Dashing Leopard Fist was a Yellow Grade upper level martial arts technique. It was more than enough to take care of these people.
When Ling Han arrived in front of Feng Luo, everyone else had already been sent flying off the stage.
The entire arena was silent. This guy was really too fierce. Since he was the seeded fighter of Group 40, that meant that his cultivation level was at most at the fifth layer of Poly. But that fierce stance just now was definitely the power of the late stage of Poly.
Could it be that he had purposely hidden his cultivation level, and was pretending to be weak to eat the tiger?
But there were naturally elders of the various Great Clans present, and there was no lack of people who were at least at the fifth layer of Poly. Naturally, they could easily sense Ling Han's presence. He was indeed only at the fourth layer of Poly.
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 Huyang University, and then, under the care of his elder brother, easily break through to Poly 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 Huyang University, then everything would be for naught.
"Arrogant, continue being arrogant!"
"Hahahaha, continue staying up there if you have the guts!"
The people below booed at Feng Luo. They had long been displeased with this guy. Previously, Feng Luo indeed had the advantage in numbers, but now … who would have thought that Ling Han was actually so fierce?
"Admit defeat immediately and get off the stage yourself, or else I'll ask my elder brother to deal with you!" Amidst the mocking, Feng Luo finally reacted, and actually pointed at Ling Han, issuing a command.
Ling Han shook his head. This guy had really been spoiled rotten, and was a complete idiot.
"Pa!"
He flew up and kicked Feng Luo's lower abdomen. "Sou," the guy flew off the stage, holding his lower abdomen and crying out in pain, even tears were flowing out of his eyes.
"Group 40, Ling Han wins!" the referee announced.
"No, this spot is mine! It's mine!" Feng Luo actually jumped up upon hearing this, and said to the referee, "Change the decision immediately, or else I'll ask my elder brother to beat you to death!"
The crowd below 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!" That referee humphed coldly, and with a wave of his hand, his Origin Power transformed into a large hand, which grabbed Feng Luo and threw him off the stage.
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