Roar!!!
On the stage, a tiger's roar shook the sky.
"Look at the place where he was clawed by Ke Wenliang. There are marks there."
"Eh, you can't say that. At least his clothes were torn off."
"F * ck, what a freaking perverted defense."
"When a dog is cornered, it will jump over a wall. When this big bug is cornered, it will fight to the death!"
"It's going all out, but it's the life of Jiang Chen's clothes."
"Ke Wenliang is really pitiful."
“....。”
The disciples below the stage all talked about Jiang Chen, but the smiles on their faces could not be concealed.
After all, the impact of this scene was too strong. It was impossible not to laugh.
"I have to say, his defense is indeed perverted."
Looking at Jiang Chen on the stage, Wang Wu's eyes were rather solemn.
"It's indeed not bad. If he's in this True Disciple Competition, he should be able to replace Zheng Long's position."
Shu Yang's words attracted Wang Wu's surprise.
"No way!!"
"This True Disciple Competition is not a joke. He can replace Zheng Long?"
Wang Wu looked at Shu Yang in disbelief.
"Do you think Zheng Long can still get tenth place in this True Disciple Competition?"
"If he can, then we don't have to come here to embarrass ourselves."
Shu Yang said in the end, but his tone was inexplicably disappointed.
"That's true. This True Disciple Competition is crazy."
"Otherwise, we wouldn't have put down our faces and come here to compete for a spot in the inner sect competition."
At the same time, Wang Wu's tone also withered.
"Humph!" "As long as we get this opportunity, once we step into the innate stage, what is this humiliation?"
Shu Yang's brows revealed an unwilling expression.
"That's true. With our relationship, as long as we are in the top ten of the competition, there will definitely be a chance."
Wang Wu nodded in understanding.
As for what they were talking about, even if the people beside them heard it, they were also confused.
"Your body doesn't feel threatened, and your interest in the Ultimate Hard Body Skill has faded."
Listening to the voice in his mind, and looking at Ke Wenliang who was still scratching himself with all his might, Jiang Chen sighed.
"Seeing that you're working so hard, I'll give you a chance to lose decently."
Hearing Jiang Chen's voice, Ke Wenliang was stunned.
Then, a huge force attacked him, and his body flew out uncontrollably.
He wanted to resist with all his might, but a wave of dizziness caused him to lose consciousness.
"Round three, Jiang Chen wins."
"Next match, Liu Sanniang, get ready."
After ordering people to carry Ke Wenliang away, the referee immediately announced the next match.
Rest?
That was impossible.
If there really was a break, then it wouldn't be called a war of attrition.
Unless it was like the ten arenas where there were too many people, there would be a break in the middle.
However, there were only ten people on the stage right now, and three of them had already been defeated in less than an hour.
Based on this speed and the new rules set by the Hall Master, the Inner Sect Competition would end in less than half a day.
Referees were humans too. Naturally, they also wanted to slack off.
Therefore, if he could speed up the competition, he would definitely not delay it.
"So beautiful, no … so coquettish!"
"Liu Sanniang, could it be Butterfly Knife Liu Sanniang?"
"Other than her, there's only Liu Sanniang among the inner disciples who can be so flirtatious."
"That's true. This Inner Sect Competition is too much of a pain in the ass."
"Indeed. Not only are the true disciples stirring up trouble, even the old inner disciples from the previous Inner Sect are stirring up trouble."
"How many of the inner disciples are left on the stage? Is this still the Inner Sect Competition?"
“....。”
Ignoring the complaining disciples below, the competition in the arena officially began under the referee's command.
"Little brother, I've already lost in the previous competition."
"I don't want to lose again this time. Why don't you go easy on me and let me win?"
"After the competition, you can do whatever you want …"
Twisting her body, she looked so delicate and alluring that any man who saw her could not help but gulp.
"Since you know you can't do it, why bother?"
"Besides, at your age … why bother fighting? Why don't you give us young people a chance?"
"Also, I'm a short-sighted person."
"After the competition is too far away. I only want to seize the moment."
Jiang Chen had seen all kinds of temptations. Twisting her waist and perky butt was nothing.
"Little brother, do you really have the heart to reject me?"
Liu Sanniang covered her face and cried. Seeing her like this made people feel sad and sympathetic.
"Flirty???"
"I can't refuse your kindness. If that's the case, I'll give you a punch."
With an extraordinary movement technique, he appeared in front of Liu Sanniang in the blink of an eye.
The Shattering Fist carried the power of thunder and lightning. There was no warmth in it at all.
Facing Jiang Chen's powerful punch, Liu Sanniang did not dare to be careless. She quickly pulled out her butterfly knife.
"Butterfly Slash!"
Her twin knives were like butterfly wings as she chopped down at Jiang Chen's fist.
Liu Sanniang's eyes darted around. She was sure that Jiang Chen would not dare to fight her head-on.
After all, her knives were tempered ten thousand times, and their sharpness was well-known in the sect.
Even a Level 9 Horizontal Refinement cultivator would not dare to fight her head-on.
"How dare you fight me head-on!!!"
Seeing that his opponent did not dodge and took the initiative to attack, Jiang Chen sneered.
"Clang!!!"
The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Liu Sanniang was pushed back.
"Woca, this is the first time I've seen Senior Brother Jiang Chen bleed. Is this the same as sacrificing eight hundred to kill a thousand enemies?"
"Going head-on against a tempered ten thousand times. I didn't expect Senior Brother Jiang Chen to have such a cruel side."
"Awesome! We've underestimated senior disciple Jiang Chen!"
"So who's the winner?"
"Of course Senior Brother Jiang Chen won. Didn't you see that Liu Sanniang couldn't pull her knife out from her chest?"
"But Jiang Chen … his fist is bleeding too."
"That's a tempered ten thousand times. Have you ever heard of a Level 9 Body-Tempering cultivator who dared to fight it bare-handed?"
"Yeah, bleeding is nothing. This only proves that Senior Brother Jiang Chen's Horizontal Refinement is getting stronger."
“.....。”
Seeing the scene in the arena, the audience was shocked.
With a flick of his hand, the blood on his fist spilled onto the arena.
Those who were more observant saw that there was a wound on Jiang Chen's fist. Now, there was only a scar left.
If he had flung the blood away a little later, the scar would have healed.
"Admit defeat!!!"
Jiang Chen did not want to waste time on Liu Sanniang, so he put his hands behind his back and told her to admit defeat.
"Jiang Chen, I, Liu Sanniang, have underestimated you."
"Referee, I admit defeat!!!"
Liu Sanniang was still holding the knife with both hands, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.
It was not that she did not want to let go of the knife, but that she could not.
It was all because she had underestimated Jiang Chen. The punch had caused her butterfly knife to bounce back and hit her own chest.
The power contained in it made her shudder.
Just as she admitted defeat, the referee instantly appeared behind her.
The palm strike had dissolved the internal energy that Jiang Chen had left in her body, and at the same time, stabilized her injuries.
"Puchi!!!"
He pulled out the knife. Seeing the two scars on Liu Sanniang's chest, the audience was enraged.
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