"What are you waiting for? Get ready to start!"
Looking at Jiang Chen, the judge did not have a good impression of him.
'This kid is too arrogant. Where did he get the guts to be the champion?'
'Not only did he disrupt the order, but he also challenged my authority.'
'Especially the words that came out of his mouth. Are they even human?'
Even as the judge, he had the urge to kick him a few times.
"Jiang Chen."
"Zheng Long."
The two of them introduced themselves, but strangely, neither of them made a move.
"Didn't you say that if I go easy, I'll be defeated instantly?"
"Come on, I'm going easy now. Why don't you defeat me?"
Zheng Long sneered, but he was shooting his mouth off at Jiang Chen.
"If that's the case, then take my punch."
Jiang Chen looked at this burly man with a strange expression. He almost thought that this man had a special cheat like himself.
However, since he did not take the initiative, he would take the initiative to … deliver it.
'Get beaten up?'
'As long as I can improve my cultivation base, it won't be too shabby.'
Jiang Chen moved like a ghost and instantly appeared behind Zheng Long.
However, he had already delivered his body, but the other party did not even react.
'This … I'll just give him a punch.'
"Dong!"
The punch seemed to have landed on cowhide, and it made an extremely strange sound.
"Henglian External Skill. You've also cultivated Henglian External Skill."
Looking at Zheng Long, who was unscathed after retreating a few meters, Jiang Chen was a little confused.
'Henglian External Skill seems to be meaningless now.'
"Seven thousand pounds of strength. Is that why you're so confident?"
"If you're in the inner sect, you're indeed quite outstanding."
"But in the eyes of my Mountain Rock Skill … you're not even worthy of scratching my itch."
As if patting dust, Zheng Long casually patted the spot where Jiang Chen had just hit. His face was full of indifference.
"Mountain Rock Skill. That's the top Henglian External Skill, Mountain Rock Skill."
"Rumor has it that with every level of Mountain Rock Skill, you'll obtain a different hardness of the rock."
"Senior apprentice-brother Zheng Long's body doesn't seem to have any abnormalities. Could it be that he has cultivated to the ninth level of the Mountain Rock Technique, the Mountain Rock in the Heart realm?"
"Senior Brother Zheng Long lives up to his reputation as an inner sect disciple. Just this external technique of his is practically invincible."
“.....。”
The discussion below was so loud that Jiang Chen couldn't pretend not to hear it even if he wanted to.
"So it's the Henglian Mountain External Technique … It means that it doesn't have much value."
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to the words of the onlookers below. He began to ponder.
It was only because he had also cultivated Henglian External Martial Arts that he knew the strengths and weaknesses of.
Its strength was naturally its unparalleled defensive power.
His shortcomings were naturally easy to see.
His attack power was no good, his speed was no good, and his reaction was no good.
These imperfections were all reflected in Zheng Long's body.
Even though he was able to receive a punch of seven thousand pounds, he had no choice but to do so.
It was only because his speed was too slow that he couldn't react in time.
Therefore, rather than saying that he had taken the initiative to take the punch, it was more accurate to say that he had no choice but to take the punch head-on.
It was no wonder that he couldn't react in time even though he had taken the initiative to offer his body.
After learning about Zheng Long's cultivation method, Jiang Chen was greatly disappointed.
However, just because Zheng Long couldn't do these things didn't mean that Jiang Chen couldn't do the same.
For speed, he had the Wind Cloud Kick. For strength, he had the Primordial Devil Vigor Art.
In terms of reflexes, he cultivated all three of them at the same time.
This was because Jiang Chen, who didn't have any shortcomings, was very good at all of them.
"Kid, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"I'm going to slap you to death like a mosquito."
"Watch my palm."
Zheng Long was tall and strong, with a stocky back and a stocky waist. His palm strike was like a palm-leaf fan.
Before the palm arrived, the wind that it stirred up caused the flesh on Jiang Chen's cheeks to roll.
Even though the speed was slow, there was nothing to be said about the momentum.
Even though this palm was a Henglian External Martial Art, the strength of this palm was something that ordinary people wouldn't dare to receive.
"Hey, could it be that Jiang Chen is so frightened by this palm that he doesn't even dare to dodge?"
"What do you know? Senior Brother Jiang Chen also cultivates Henglian External Martial Arts. Furthermore, it is an extreme Henglian External Martial Art. Why would he be afraid of this palm?"
"Quickly, look! Zheng Long's palm strike landed on Jiang Chen's body."
"It's over. Jiang Chen is finished. Senior Brother Zheng Long's Body Tempering is not inferior to Jiang Chen's."
"Furthermore, he is famous for his Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon Hands. Even among the true inheritors, not many can escape from him once he closes in."
"Senior Brother Zheng Long can rank tenth among the true inheritors not entirely because of Henglian External Martial Arts. Rumor has it that this Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon Hands is Senior Brother Zheng Long's true trump card."
"Quickly, look! That Jiang Chen's arm is chopped off. It's over. Jiang Chen lost."
"Tsk, tsk. How unfortunate. He won't be able to brag this time."
"Hey, why is Senior Brother Zheng Long flying?"
"Quickly, look! Senior Brother Zheng Long fell out of the arena."
In everyone's eyes, Zheng Long rushed forward and slapped Jiang Chen's body.
Although Jiang Chen was fine, Zheng Long used his Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon Hands and directly chopped off Jiang Chen's arm.
Looking at the hanging arm, everyone thought that Zheng Long was going to end the battle immediately. However, Zheng Long's body directly flew into the sky.
"End!!"
Jiang Chen clapped his hands with a relaxed expression.
"What's going on? Wasn't his arm chopped off by Senior Brother Zheng Long just now?"
"How did he do it?"
"Oh no, Senior Brother Zheng Long was thrown out of the arena. Doesn't that mean Senior Brother Zheng Long lost just like that?"
"Woca, this match is too simple."
"Do you think … Zheng Long colluded with him?"
"It's possible. After all, Luo Feng, who's ranked 18th among the true disciples, almost tore down the arena with Jiang Chen."
"But Zheng Long, who's ranked 10th, didn't even break the edge of the arena. He lost just like that. Only a ghost would believe that."
"Fake. He must have gone easy on him."
"This isn't going easy on him. It's going easy on him."
"Didn't you hear what Zheng Long said before the match?"
"That's right. He admitted that he went easy on him."
"Tsk, tsk. A true disciple actually played such a dirty trick. How f * cking disgusting."
“....。”
This competition ended too abruptly, but it caused the disciples below to let their imaginations run wild.
In fact, there were even some people with twisted minds who thought in the same way as them.
However, what they did not know was that all of this was within Jiang Chen's calculations.
After all, they were all external skills. It would not hurt if they were beaten up.
Therefore, he simply showed a flaw and let Zheng Long think that he was right and chopped off his arm.
However, in the next second, Jiang Chen used his chopped off arm to throw Zheng Long out of the arena.
So what if Zheng Long knew the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon Hand?
He cultivated three bodies at the same time. It might not be easy for him to kill Zheng Long with his explosive power, but it was more than enough to throw him out.
The inner sect disciples below the arena did not know, but the remaining eight were all smart people.
They saw with their own eyes that this Jiang Chen was not as simple as he appeared to be.
"Jiang Chen, you're shameless!!!"
He fell from the sky. Although he could not return to the arena, he still landed safely.
As soon as he landed, Zheng Long cursed loudly.
He was a true disciple, and he was ranked 10th among the true disciples.
Even he himself could not accept being thrown out of the arena just like that, let alone the audience below.
Unfortunately, no matter what Zheng Long did, the audience around him looked at him as if he was an idiot.
Someone even muttered softly, "What's the point of burying your head in the sand?"
"Shut the f * ck up."
Zheng Long, who was already angry out of humiliation, was now so angry that he cursed loudly.
"Quiet! Jiang Chen is the winner of this match."
"Next is the second match. Cheng Qigang, get ready."
The referee scolded. Neither Zheng Long nor the audience below dared to say anything.
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