Many spectators thought that Fu Xi was going to lose face. But Emperor Yan nodded his head in satisfaction when he saw this.
Because Fu Xi didn't use his hammer anymore. Instead, he used his palm to catch the purple-clothed woman's attack. After two consecutive strikes, he exerted force and grabbed the woman's foot. His hands were big to begin with, so he could wrap up the purple-clothed woman's entire foot with one hand.
With her foot under control, the purple-clothed woman hurriedly used her other foot to attack Fu Xi's face. But as soon as she tried to kick it, it was caught by another hand.
Then, Fuxi lifted the purple-clothed woman upside down as if she was carrying a sack. He shook his arms a few times, causing the woman's entire body to go numb. Her bones were about to fall apart. Then, he circled her head a few times and threw her out like a sandbag.
Whoosh!
Intentionally or unintentionally, the purple-clothed woman flew toward the Yellow Emperor. As long as she left the stage, she would lose. It all depended on what the Yellow Emperor would do. As the host, would he catch the purple-clothed woman?
One had to know that Fu Xi was very strong, so the speed at which he threw her wasn't slow at all. The purple-clothed woman fainted in the air. If no one caught her, she might be injured if she hit the stairs.
"Hmph!"
The Yellow Emperor didn't move. Instead, his daughter, Huang Ying, caught the purple-clothed woman.
"Well done!"
Flame Emperor didn't criticize Fu Xi. Instead, he praised him. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the purple-clothed woman was a free fighter sent by the Yellow Emperor.
"Hehe …" Fu Xi laughed foolishly, picked up his hammer, and jumped off the stage. Fortunately, he won beautifully. Overall, it wasn't embarrassing.
In fact, his fight with the purple-clothed woman was like a brown bear fighting a monkey. Even a fierce animal like a tiger would sometimes have its face scratched by a monkey. The purple-clothed woman was fighting like a monkey, attacking once and then changing positions. If this continued, she might really break Fu Xi's face.
As long as she scratched Fuxi's face, she would be able to retreat unscathed, admit defeat, and embarrass Fuxi.
It was impossible for the monkey to defeat the brown bear, and it was impossible for the woman in purple to defeat Fu Xi. Her goal was not to defeat Fu Xi.
However, as the side with greater strength, they had to be flexible. They couldn't be as foolish as a bear to pounce on its prey. He could make use of some small tricks to control the other party. As long as he controlled her, she wouldn't be able to break free.
Since Fu Xi had finished, Du Feng estimated that he would be the next one. But strangely, the Yellow Emperor announced two more matches, but he was not included.
Motherf * cker, he was toying with them. Du Feng hurried back, afraid that he would miss the match. He didn't expect the order of battle to change. He wasn't at the front anymore. In this way, he wouldn't be able to casually leave the martial arts arena because he might be called the moment he left. If he couldn't get on the stage in time, it would be equivalent to automatically forfeiting.
Alright, this old man Yellow Emperor was really bad.
Du Feng waited in place and watched a few more matches. He waited until the sun set, but he wasn't called. Today's competition was over, and the other contestants had to wait until tomorrow to continue.
"I think you don't have to come tomorrow. Just stay at home and I'll inform you if there's anything."
Canyang could see that Du Feng was a little anxious, so he gave him an idea. After all, his residence wasn't far from the martial arts arena. As long as he mentioned Du Feng's name, he could run anywhere.
"But you haven't gone on stage yet."
Du Feng knew what Canyang meant. The problem was that Canyang hadn't fought in the second round yet. He still wanted to see the result of Canyang's fight.
"Don't worry about me. I don't want to win in the end anyway."
Canyang was speaking the truth. He didn't want to win too many matches, and he didn't want to be the champion. The rules of the competition were that contestants had to be unmarried, and Canyang was someone with a family. However, his family was currently in the Lower Realm, so no one in the Heaven Realm knew that he had a wife.
It was fine if he won a few matches to practice. If he really won all the matches and became Yellow Emperor's son-in-law, he would definitely be investigated. If this matter was exposed, it would be troublesome. Therefore, Canyang's original intention was to practice combat experience and help his senior and junior brothers clear the obstacles. If he really met an opponent he couldn't beat, he would just admit defeat. He wouldn't risk his life.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll have to trouble you."
Du Feng really didn't want to waste time in the martial arts arena. He hadn't had time to practice the cultivation technique that he had just learned from East Thearch. Since the previous competition, he had been at the sixth-stage Immortal Lord Cultivation Realm. There hadn't been any changes until now. This couldn't go on.
Therefore, after returning to his residence, he entered the Technique Practicing Room and started practicing the new cultivation technique. To practice a new cultivation technique, he naturally had to start from the internal cultivation technique. Only then could he build a good foundation.
Honestly speaking, the internal cultivation technique of East Thearch Sect was really different. Just as Du Feng started practicing, he felt his whole body heating up. Waves of heat were like earthworms, drilling around in his body, specifically towards the stagnant points of his body that he hadn't practiced before.
The more stagnant the points were, the more it drilled. It made Du Feng's whole body itch and he couldn't help but want to scratch it. However, he knew that he had to endure it, because those stagnant points were a martial artist's weakness. Only by overcoming these weaknesses could he increase his battle strength.
No wonder that brat Fu Xi was able to advance to the next level in Cultivation so quickly. It seemed like the new cultivation technique that he learned from Emperor Yan was not bad.
This time, Du Feng also learned a new cultivation technique. Therefore, he decided to practice through the night without stopping. The next morning, Canyang went out on his own without disturbing him. Moreover, during the competition that day, Du Feng's number was indeed not called. Canyang, on the other hand, had sparred with another competitor.
After he went up, he defeated his opponent quickly and calmly returned to the Azure Thearch's camp. The Azure Thearch had always been very confident in this little disciple of his. He was calm and steady, neither arrogant nor rash. Moreover, he never showed mercy to his enemies. He was indeed a good seedling.
"Look at him, then look at yourself. You better learn well."
Emperor Yan gave Fu Xi a good scolding, asking him to learn more from Canyang's fighting style.
They were both female contestants, but Canyang didn't hesitate at all. He attacked quickly at the start of the competition, not giving his opponent any time to react. Fu Xi first observed his opponent's attire, then hesitated if he should attack. After that, he was afraid that he would be too heavy-handed and almost embarrass himself.
"Master, don't say anymore. I know I was wrong."
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