Chen Youliang might be an elder of Beggar's Sect, but his martial arts were not great. His main strength lay in his intellect and methods, and Happy was not afraid of him at all.
But what caught Happy's attention was that Chen Youliang had entered Spirit Snake Island multiple times for Dragon Saber. He had also schemed against Xie Xun, but in the end, the saber had fallen into Happy's hands. Chen Youliang had gone up to the stage to force Happy to use Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm on Huang Rong's behalf, and he might also want to ask about Dragon Saber's whereabouts.
"Young Swordsman Happy …"
Chen Youliang landed on the stage in a ragged robe. He wrapped his fist in his palm and bowed in a very familiar manner.
"After the battle at Eternal Peace Temple, your name has spread far and wide among the righteous sects! I admire you greatly, and it is my honor to have the chance to spar against you. "
"I only have a basic understanding of fist and kick techniques, and I can't use them in public. I won't embarrass myself in front of Elder Chen and the other heroes." Happy rejected Chen Youliang's suggestion to spar with him in a neutral manner. His tone was calm, and his expression was the same as usual. He did not show any hint of being provoked or feeling pleased with himself.
"If that's the case, I won't dare to be careless. I will use Beggar's Sect's Dog Beating Staff Technique to prove my martial arts against you." Chen Youliang was a person who knew when to yield. When he saw that he could not provoke Happy with his words, his tone changed, and he slowly brought out a long and thin black staff from his cloth bag.
Dog Beating Staff Technique …
Even though it was an ultimate technique from Beggar's Sect, it was divided into incantations and skills within the sect. The latter might be ingenious, but if the sect master did not personally teach it, its power would be halved, and it could only be considered a supreme-grade martial art. The Dog Beating Staff Technique Chen Youliang obtained should only have the form, but not the essence, or else, an elite with Dog Beating Staff Technique would definitely be a powerful martial artist who was rather famous among Inaction Realm.
"Please."
Happy made up his mind, placed his hand on his sword, held his breath, and waited for Chen Youliang to attack.
"Hah!"
Chen Youliang attacked.
Whoosh …
Dog Beating Staff Technique was much more ingenious compared to Silken Web Hand. The staff shadows might seem slow, but they were actually fast. There were a myriad of changes, and if Happy was the slightest bit careless, he would fall into a situation where he would be beaten up. Right from the start, Happy seemed to have been forced into a disadvantageous position by Chen Youliang. He did not even draw his weapon. He mainly focused on dodging and blocking.
In the beginning, Chen Youliang's momentum gradually changed. As Happy dodged to the left and right, he continued pressing forward. The staff shadows gradually became denser, and a faint fierceness as well as killing intent filled each of his attacks. He stuck close to Happy's dodging figure, and his attacks became fiercer and merciless. "Young Swordsman Happy, you still haven't drawn your sword. Are you looking down on me?"
"…"
The Murong Clan Lady scowled at the foot of the stage.
Huang Rong, who was standing quietly at the side, was overflowing with interest. The corners of her mouth curled up into a faint smile.
She was very satisfied with Chen Youliang's performance. This was the effect she wanted — an aggressive fighting style and absolute suppression. If Happy did not want to stop on the stage, he had to reveal even stronger moves!
When Huang Rong saw Happy continuously retreating under Chen Youliang's pressure and swinging his Nation Protecting Divine Sword to block Chen Youliang's attacks while retreating in a rather hasty manner, she raised her chin slightly.
Her instincts told her that Happy was about to lose control of himself!
"Attack."
Huang Rong stared at Happy's actions with great excitement. She did not blink, not wanting to miss even a single thing.
As long as she could find proof that Happy used Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, even if she could not lock him up and retrieve his martial arts, she could at least make Happy run errands for Beggar's Sect a few times.
Just when Happy circled the stage twice to avoid the attacks, a clear dragon roar finally rose into the air from Happy's hands.
"ROAR!"
Huang Rong's heart trembled.
But soon, she noticed that what caused the dragon roar was not Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, but a sword technique Happy executed. The clear dragon roar was accompanied by a clear sword whine. The fierce sword force destroyed Chen Youliang's offense in one go, and it crashed violently into his chest.
After dozens of dodging moves, he had patiently retreated, creating a furious flying dragon — Birth of the Flying Dragon!
It was fine if he did not make a sound, but when he did so, he shocked the world!
The clear dragon roar destroyed everything in its path. Chen Youliang's anxious expression instantly turned pale. He was so close to Happy that he could not dodge at all. With a grunt, his chest was struck, and he was sent flying out of the stage like a cannonball. He fell into the crowd.
That slash not only completely tore apart Chen Youliang's arrogance and hypocrisy, it also completely froze the hint of a smile on Huang Rong's lips while she watched the fight at the foot of the stage.
As she stared at Happy standing on the stage with his sword in hand, Huang Rong suddenly felt that the boy was an eyesore.
It was just one slash …
With one slash, he heavily injured an eight-pouch elder of Beggar's Sect and defeated Chen Youliang! It was like a slap on the face of the Beggar Clan.
For a long time, she had always thought that Happy had relied on Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm to rise to fame in World of Martial Arts. By the looks of it now, with the sword slash just now and the sword will that burst forth, there were not many in Moksha Realm who could fight against him.
Below the arena.
Countless martial artists were also intimidated by Happy.
Chen Youliang was an elder of the Beggar Clan; he could be considered a martial art master with a bit of fame.
Happy's one slash was enough to cause them to pay attention to him, and they started a heated discussion! Below the arena, there was a commotion!
He turned around and looked at the man with the goatee at the foot of the stage.
The young man looked away and quickly sang.
"Happy, you won three rounds in a row and obtained the right to enter the Street of Arenas." As he spoke, a black plate flew out, and Happy grabbed it.
He passed!
Eleventh Crane and the others at the foot of the stage had delighted expressions on their faces. They wrapped their fists in their palms and congratulated him.
He cast a glance at the plate with his name written on it, wrapped his fist in his palm, and thanked her. Then, he tapped against the stage lightly and returned to the Murong Clan Lady's side.
"You did well." A rare smile appeared on the Murong Clan Lady's face. She stared at Happy and said, "Once you pass the arena, it means that you have obtained the acknowledgement of a young disciple, and you have the right to enter a higher level competition. There are a total of five stages in the Street of Arenas. Each stage requires you to win against at least two martial artists. The further you go, the more difficult it will be. Are you confident?"
"I'll do my best." Happy smiled faintly and said, "There are plenty of elites in Hero's Mountain Villa. If the qualification battle at the periphery of the arena is already so dangerous, I don't even dare to imagine what it will be like inside."
"But I am very confident in you, Young Swordsman Happy. Perhaps you'll be able to fight your way into Dragon Tiger Arena and obtain the title of being taught by the famous figures in the world of martial artists. "
"I'll be counting on your blessings, Sect Master Huang." Once the Murong Clan Lady finished speaking, she turned to Happy. "Happy, we shouldn't delay this matter. I'll bring you to familiarize yourself with the environment inside. The rest of you, be careful." Once she finished speaking, she left Eleventh Crane and the others to fend for themselves.
The true martial arts tournament had just begun!
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