Just as the referee announced, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Chen.
"Cheng Qigang."
The person who came announced his name. It was his next opponent.
"Ghost servant?"
Looking at this person, Jiang Chen was very surprised.
Because this person looked too much like the senior brother of the protagonist in a Chinese hero movie in his previous life.
The same ugly ghost mask, the same skinny figure, and even the tight-fitting short fighting clothes.
The only difference was that the person named Cheng Qigang in front of him had both arms.
As Cheng Qigang went up the stage, Zheng Long's storm calmed down.
"How did he go up? I didn't see it clearly."
"Ghost Steps Cheng Qigang, I didn't expect this veteran body refining disciple to come."
"It's him. Rumor has it that he has cultivated Ghost Steps to the ninth level. Is it true?"
"No way? Is there really someone who can cultivate to such a high level? "
“.....。”
Jiang Chen's brow furrowed as he listened to the whispers below.
He was very clear about body techniques.
"Jiang Chen, what are you waiting for?"
At this moment, the referee's voice sounded.
"Jiang Chen."
When he heard the referee's urging, Jiang Chen reined in his thoughts and reported his name.
"I announce that the second round of the wheel battle begins now."
The referee's voice suppressed the audience.
But what was strange was that the two people in the arena looked at each other without moving.
Jiang Chen did not move because he wanted to be beaten up!
But Cheng Qigang did not move … because he hesitated.
Because Jiang Chen was full of flaws, but the more so, the more cautious he was.
After all, no one who could stand here was simple.
He did not want to repeat Zheng Long's mistake.
"What's wrong with them?"
"They should be evenly matched! Otherwise, why are they not attacking now? "
"It seems to make sense!"
“.....。”
The people below made all kinds of guesses.
"Shu Yang, who do you think will win this round?"
Unlike the mediocrity of the ordinary disciples, Wang Wu, who was ranked ninth among the direct disciples, saw everything clearly.
"Everyone knows about the Ghost Shadow Steps Cheng Qigang, but they don't know about the Hundred Destruction Hands Cheng Qigang."
"Moreover, looking at his current state, he must have cultivated the ultimate blood refining cultivation method, the Yin Charm Scripture, to the ninth level."
The person who spoke was Shu Yang, who was ranked eighth among the true disciples.
"Looks like you still haven't forgotten the battle back then."
Wang Wu looked at Shu Yang thoughtfully.
"I can't forget."
"After all, if this person wasn't so old, I wouldn't have been the Successor Disciple back then."
The fear in Shu Yang's eyes was revealed without the slightest scruple.
"Tsk tsk, the more this is the case, the more curious I am about this person's current strength."
Wang Wu looked like he didn't care, but his eyes were fixed on Cheng Qigang.
As for Jiang Chen, neither Wang Wu, who was ranked ninth among the True Disciples, nor Shu Yang, who was ranked eighth, paid any attention to him.
"We can't just stare at each other like this."
"Why don't you hit me first?"
Seeing that the other party did not take the initiative to attack, Jiang Chen took the initiative to suggest.
"Do you like being beaten that much?"
Cheng Qigang asked. His voice was not only hoarse, but also very low.
It was a bit like the voice of an old man.
"Why do you say that?"
Jiang Chen looked at Cheng Qigang in surprise.
"You won all the way here. No, it should be said that you won the tenth ring by being beaten up."
Cheng Qigang had made ample preparations.
He was determined to get first place in the inner disciple competition.
"You found out such a hidden thing?"
Jiang Chen touched his chin and couldn't help but think, "Was I too obvious?"
"Hidden?"
"Haha!"
"Anyone can see it. You actually said it was hidden?"
"Are you insulting everyone's IQ or narcissistic about your acting skills?"
The corner of Cheng Qigang's eyes twitched.
Fortunately, Cheng Qigang couldn't hear Jiang Chen's inner thoughts. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a problem of the corner of his eyes twitching.
"Is that so?"
"Show your cards. I won't pretend anymore."
"That's right. I came to participate in the sect gate to be beaten up."
Since he couldn't pretend anymore, there was no need to pretend anymore.
After all, if they wanted to win, they had to defeat him.
"Tsk tsk, this is the first time I've met such a perverted person."
Cheng Qigang looked at Jiang Chen with a strange gaze.
"I like it when you don't like me, but you can't kill me."
Jiang Chen's nose was in the air, as if he wanted to kill him.
"As you wish!!!"
The reason why Cheng Qigang had been talking to Jiang Chen was that he wanted to find a different flaw.
However, what made him speechless was that no matter how he looked, the flaw was still the same.
Well, he couldn't find the flaw. Jiang Chen was almost disgusted.
"So fast."
Hearing Cheng Qigang's voice, the other party appeared in front of him in the next second.
This made Jiang Chen's eyes widen.
It had always been his movement technique that shocked others, but now there was someone else's movement technique that shocked him.
"It's too late to know now."
As he spoke, countless palms appeared around Cheng Qigang, similar to the Seven Injuries Fist.
Bang … Bang … Bang …
The sound of palms hitting Jiang Chen's chest resounded throughout the arena.
If it weren't for Jiang Chen's calm expression, the referee almost couldn't sit still and wanted to stop it.
As a referee, he was very fair.
However, looking at Jiang Chen, who was being beaten up, not only did he not suffer any injuries, but his expression also didn't change at all.
After all, this was the Hundred Injuries Hand, a famous palm technique in the Body Refinement Realm. It was specially used to break through Body Refinement Realm external skills.
"No way, no way!"
"So many palms hit his chest, but he's still fine. This veteran Body Refinement Realm disciple isn't much."
"The tenth ranked true disciple has already been defeated. What's a veteran disciple to him?"
"Seems like … that's true."
"Sigh! Who asked him to have an elder as his master? "
"Even if the deacons of the Tribunal Hall hurt him, they wouldn't be able to bear the consequences, let alone an ordinary disciple."
"You woke me up with a single sentence. Finally, there's someone smart."
“.....。”
The discussion around Zheng Long felt uncomfortable no matter how he listened to it.
"Damn it, I'm being attacked even when I'm lying down."
"Shu Yang???"
Wang Wu was also puzzled.
"Do you think he'll go easy?"
"After all, he's someone who's about to reach the Innate Realm. He needs countless resources."
"And being first in the inner sect is the fastest way for him to get resources."
"Although Zheng Long's Mountain Rock Technique is only a top Body Refinement Realm external skill, I believe that you, who have fought with him before, know better than me about its defensive power."
"And this kid is cultivating an extreme Body Refinement Realm external skill. This phenomenon … I'm afraid they're both testing each other."
Although Shu Yang had doubts in his heart, he continued to convince himself.
"Didn't they say that Cheng Qigang's Hundred Injuries Hand specializes in breaking through Body Refinement Realm?"
"He hit that kid so many times. How is this testing?"
Wang Wu pursed his lips. How could he believe Shu Yang's words?
After all, the scene was too strange.
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