"It's time to end this. Lose!"
Xiao Yang, who had been dodging for a long time, suddenly stopped. His eyes turned incredibly sharp as he thrust his sword forward.
The sword whistled, creating a long trail of fiery-red light in the air. That was an incredibly dense fire-attributed Essence.
However, Yun Ping did not panic. Instead, he laughed, "You are seeking your own death. I have been waiting for you for a long time. You should be the one to lose!"
"Cha!
Cha! "Just as Yun Ping was about to use his powerful killing move, he suddenly felt fear in his heart. When he saw his opponent's eyes, he felt even more fear.
There was no reason for this fear. It lingered on, throwing Yun Ping's mental state into chaos. Originally, he only needed three breaths of time to execute his killing move. However, he did not manage to do so for a long time.
Compared to the chaotic Yun Ping, Xiao Yang's aura was even more condensed.
Xiao Yang knocked away Yun Ping's weapon with his sword. Then, his sword, which contained surging fire-attributed Essence, exploded on Yun Ping's chest.
"Bang!"
A bloody hole appeared in Yun Ping's chest as he fell to the ground. Blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth, and a cold sword rested on his neck.
Yun Ping was astonished; he could not accept such a result.
However, Xiao Yang laughed loudly and said, "I said before, your victory ends here. Come again tomorrow. Pray that you do not meet me then."
Xiao Yang sheathed his sword and walked over to the gray-robed old man. He took away the three thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. Before he left, he casually glanced at Xiao Chen.
When Xiao Chen felt that gaze, he felt it was strange. It was because that gaze was not friendly.
Xia Xiyan said suspiciously, "This fellow seems to be targeting you. Did you offend him in some way?"
Xiao Chen said indifferently, "I'm not sure. However, I am not afraid. I have already figured out what is going on with his state."
Aside from that strange state, this fellow was actually not much stronger than Yun Ping. However, Yun Ping appeared very anxious because of the last battle today.
He had wanted to end the fight in one move. In the end, he was led by the nose by his opponent.
In the end, when Yun Ping became completely restless, the other party suddenly attacked and hit him with one strike. Yun Ping's defeat was not undeserved.
Dong dong dong!
The war drums continued to beat. The battles for numbers 1 to 14 were in full swing.
In the following battles, there were a few exciting ones. Everyone who came out won at least half of their matches, but none of them managed to win ten matches in a row.
If they didn't lose a match halfway through, then they would lose the crucial final match due to their bad mentality and be ended by their opponents.
"Who's number fifteen? Hurry up!"
Finally, it was Xiao Chen's turn. Xiao Chen gently touched the ground with his toes and landed steadily on the Drill Ground.
"I am the Great Qin Nation's Xiao Chen. Everyone, please enlighten me!" Xiao Chen cupped his hands and said to everyone.
Xiu!
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure quickly landed in the wrestling ring. When he landed, the ground trembled violently. It was extremely ostentatious.
It was Xiao Yang, who had defeated Yun Ping and was known as the Ten Wins Terminator.
Xiao Yang sized up Xiao Chen. When he saw that Xiao Chen did not carry a weapon, only a pair of black gloves, he curled his lips and said, "A fist master? That's good too. I have not fought with a fist master in a long time. I, Xiao Yang, will fight you. "
"Strange, why is Xiao Yang going down? This fellow rarely appears during the first match of others."
"I have not seen Xiao Yang in a few years. Xiao Yang appearing in the first match is really rare."
"Indeed, when did his character change? Three hundred Medial Grade Spirit Stones should not interest him!"
"This brat might have offended Xiao Yang before. This brat is in for a treat. Losing in the first match will be a huge blow to his morale."
The cultivators in the spectator stands frequently came to Wrestling City. They were very familiar with Xiao Yang. When they saw him going down in the first match, they were confused.
In a room at the top of a tall tower behind the wrestling ring, Gao Yangyu looked expressionlessly at the figures of Xiao Chen and Xiao Yang. He muttered, "Brat, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for slapping Li Xiuzhu in the face. That old fellow is famous for being petty."
An old man at the side could not help but say, "City Lord Gao, are you really going to let this brat lose every match? Do you want him to lose a hundred matches?"
Gao Yangyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Li Xiuzhu has already spoken. What do you expect me to do? Don't forget, he is in charge of the Heavenly Extermination Union's taxes."
"There is nothing wrong with offending someone. This brat deserves to be unlucky. Just follow my instructions."
The old man nodded slightly. However, he shook his head and smiled bitterly to himself. Losing a hundred matches … this brat is truly unprecedented.
With such a great humiliation, he will probably be crippled for life. This Li Xiuzhu is too ruthless. He actually thought of such a vicious plan.
As Xiao Chen looked at the evil expression on Xiao Yang's face, he did not feel any waves in his heart. Now that Xiao Yang was in this wrestling ring, no matter who he was or why he came here, Xiao Chen only cared about one thing.
That was an enemy. There was no need to think about anything else. All he had to do was knock Xiao Yang off the wrestling ring.
"I'm sorry. Given my status, it is indeed unfair for me to make a move against you. However, I was entrusted to do so. Don't blame me."
Right after Xiao Yang spoke, he looked sharply at Xiao Chen's reaction. He wanted to see through this calm youth.
However, Xiao Yang was disappointed. From the start to the end, Xiao Chen's mental state did not fluctuate at all. His expression was incredibly calm, as if he did not care about his opponent at all.
Xiao Chen said indifferently, "There is no need for you to apologize. You are not qualified to apologize either."
"Ha ha! Interesting." The corners of Xiao Yang's lips curled up. He smiled and said, "I want to see what capabilities you have to say such big words."
"Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
The war drums, which had been silent for a long time, finally started beating passionately once again. It made everyone's blood surge and their spirits surge.
When Xiao Chen was in the wrestling ring, he finally felt the might of the Golden Cauldron Drum. The sound of the drum resounded in his ears, and his blood surged uncontrollably.
Xiao Chen's aura gathered on its own, rising continuously. It was like he was in an ancient battlefield. His heart was filled with lofty aspirations, and he only wanted to fight with all his might.
However, if he did that, he would fall for the wrestling ring's trick. The purpose of the Golden Cauldron Drum was to make the challengers go all out in every match, going all out without realizing it.
Every match would result in a lot of unnecessary exhaustion. In the long run, one's Essence would be exhausted, and it would be very difficult to continue winning.
Xiao Chen's vast Spiritual Sense turned into an ancient bell in his sea of consciousness. It gave off a drawn-out chime, and he immediately calmed down.
"Hu chi!"
After observing for a long time, Xiao Yang could not find any openings in Xiao Chen. He took a step forward and drew his sword. He had no choice but to take the initiative to attack.
Xiao Chen did not dodge. He took a step forward and punched. A pure energy clashed with Xiao Yang's sword.
"Bang!
Bang! "The fist wind and the sword Qi clashed continuously, giving off explosions in the air. Xiao Yang passed through the shockwaves created by the explosions and thrust his sword at Xiao Chen's face.
Xiao Chen tilted his head slightly and dodged this sword. When the sword brushed past his face, he used two fingers on his right hand and flicked the sword heavily.
"Boom!"
A huge force came from Xiao Yang's fingers, spreading from the tip of the sword to the hilt. The sword started to tremble.
Xiao Yang felt like the sword in his hand was trying to struggle free. His body could not help but be pulled forward by the force of the sword.
What a strong force! Xiao Yang had not expected Xiao Chen to be so strong. He did not seem like an Inferior Grade Martial King at all.
Xiao Yang was caught off guard and suffered a small disadvantage. However, he did not panic.
Xiao Chen accurately calculated the moment Xiao Chen landed. He shouted and clenched his right hand into a fist, punching out.
Xiao Yang had a relaxed expression; he was not too shocked. He executed that strange Movement Technique again. The instant Xiao Chen moved, Xiao Yang sensed the direction of his attack.
Xiao Yang pushed off the ground and quickly retreated in the opposite direction.
This strange Movement Technique, which allowed Xiao Yang to predict the future, had caused Yun Ping's killing moves to miss several times during their fight.
Now, Xiao Yang used it on Xiao Chen, dodging in advance.
Xiao Chen stopped and stored up power in his fist. He looked at the retreating Xiao Yang and smiled gently, "Can you dodge?"
"Blood Flame Shoes, activate!"
"Xiu!"
Xiao Chen's speed instantly increased to Mach 3.5. Xiao Yang had just stabilized his footing when he discovered an intense fist wind, accompanied by the roars of a tiger and a dragon, flying at him.
"Retreat!"
Xiao Yang was startled. He executed his strange Movement Technique again. He perfectly calculated the direction of Xiao Chen's next attack and quickly retreated in the opposite direction.
However, Xiao Chen stopped and changed his direction. Then, he immediately attacked again. "Boom! Boom!
Boom! "
Accompanied by the roars of a tiger and a dragon, Xiao Chen punched out with both fists. The fist wind was like a torrential storm as it flew at the retreating Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang executed that strange Movement Technique to its limits. However, no matter what he did, he could not shake off Xiao Chen. Every time he retreated, he would suffer a sharp fist wind.
Xiao Yang brandished his sword and a fiery light flickered. Although he managed to negate a portion of the fist energy, the remaining fist energy struck his body.
The accumulated injuries could not be underestimated.
When the many cultivators in the spectator stands saw this scene, astonishment flashed in their eyes. They had not expected this.
The originally expected scene of Xiao Yang easily crushing his opponent did not happen. Instead, a nameless brat pressured the Ten Victories Terminator into a miserable state.
"Scram!"
Xiao Yang finally realized that his Movement Technique was useless against Xiao Chen.
After Xiao Yang made up his mind, his sword lit up with a fiery light. Then, he clashed with Xiao Chen's fist wind.
Xiao Yang accurately calculated the force of Xiao Chen's fist wind. If Xiao Chen dared to clash head-on, he was confident of inflicting a great loss on him.
Xiao Chen said indifferently, "You are the one who should scram!"
The purple Qi whirlpool spun rapidly. Surging Essence poured into Xiao Chen's right fist through his widened meridians.
"Boom!"
The instant the Essence and Vital Qi merged, an intense wind burst out of Xiao Chen's fist, stirring up small tornadoes in the air.
Xiao Chen's punch instantly contained 350,000 kilograms of force. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The rapid increase in strength exceeded Xiao Yang's expectations. It was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
It shattered the fiery red essence energy on the sword, causing it to crumble and fall apart.
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