Volume 1: Wrath of the West Chapter 35: Becoming the Champion
"Who's next?" asked Master Chen.
"I come."
"And I."
Bang!
Three groups of six people came up one after another, and all of them were defeated in one fight, including some of the top ten players in all previous competitions.
This result silenced all the warriors.
They deeply felt the huge gap in strength between the two sides.
Bai Jiang's eyes were filled with disbelief and deep unwillingness.
"How is this possible? Why is he so strong?!"
"Who else?"
Xu Rui spoke in a calm tone, and his deep gaze swept across, and no one dared to look at him.
After the advanced blood exchange, these people's movements seemed as slow as a snail in his eyes, and he could defeat them with just one blow.
He was somewhat disappointed.
"Since no one dares to challenge, I declare that Xu Rui wins and ranks first among the top three in the competition." Master Chen said in a loud voice.
Sitting on a chair not far from the ring, Bai Wushuang saw it all and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.
"Boss, Xu Rui's strength is clearly much greater than that of other disciples."
"I have added a new talented person to my Xiangling." Chen Yuntian nodded with a smile.
"What the boss said is true, but the abilities of are low, and I'm afraid they can't show this person's abilities."
"What do you think, Zizhong?"
Bai Wushuang, whose courtesy name is Zizhong.
"I see that this boy's martial arts has advanced to the bone-forging stage. Why not let Dahai go up and compete with him? The difference in their cultivation is similar. I think we can present a wonderful duel for the boss." Bai Wushuang said with a smile.
"That's a good idea." Turning his head, he asked, "Deputy Hall Master Xie, what do you think?"
"All orders will be obeyed by the chief." Xie Dahai said respectfully.
"In that case, you should get ready. Wait until they finish the competition."
"yes!"
After Xie Dahai exchanged glances with Bai Wushuang without leaving a trace, he looked coldly at the figure on the stage in the distance.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.
Although he couldn't be 100% sure.
but.
"Killing him will surely comfort Changfeng's soul."
At this time, the only two people still able to compete for the title were Ma Changan and Tu Feng.
Although no one wanted to be the first to go on stage, the previous duel with Xu Rui had already aroused the anger of the martial artists.
Soon, some impatient people jumped out.
Once there is one, there will be two, and the two arenas soon became a mess.
Ma Changan and Tu Feng have both practiced martial arts for many years and have a solid foundation. They have both reached the peak of muscle training and can break through to the bone training stage at any time. They are very powerful.
Although there was a gap between the others and them, they were all at the same level and the gap was not very big, so the fight was particularly fierce.
One, two, everyone lined up to go on stage.
Although they could rest for a quarter of an hour in between, it was impossible to fully recover in a quarter of an hour after an intense competition.
Looking at his second son standing on the ring with a serious expression and sweat on his forehead, Ma Shirong frowned and spoke in a dissatisfied tone.
"How were the rules of this competition determined? The round-robin system is too unfair . If the fighting continues, won't those villains hiding in the back get the advantage?"
"If you have overwhelming strength, you naturally won't care about a round-robin battle or anything else? If you only win slightly, how can the tiny difference in force compare to extraordinary wisdom? As for fairness, huh, where is the fairness in this world!" Chen Yulou sneered.
Being ridiculed in public, a trace of anger flashed across Ma Shirong's face.
"I'm afraid that what the young captain said is a bit arbitrary. If force is useless, why would the young captain go to so much trouble to bring so many people here to practice martial arts?"
"Haha, I didn't say that force is useless, uncle, you misunderstood."
Chen Yulou suddenly became amiable and stopped Ma Shirong from saying anything else.
"Okay, stop talking."
Chen Yuntian interrupted.
Ma Shirong looked unhappy. He had asked his second son to take part in the selection in order to gain the resources of the Blood Hall. But now, he not only failed to obtain the resources, but also lost face.
Watching the fight on the stage, Chen Yulou narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
The last time he was in charge of the Four Halls and Nineteen Rudders, Ma Shirong and Bai Wushuang often made things difficult for him. When he was selecting members for the Blood Hall, these two were the ones who jumped the most.
With so many bad deeds, is it impossible for the two sides to ease the tension?
Moreover, he had long been fed up with Bai Wushuang and Ma Changan, who relied on the name of Xiangling to do evil, and he wanted to teach them a lesson.
"After the Blood Hall is established and I have grown stronger, I will settle the score with them." Chen Yulou said to himself.
boom!
A muffled drum-like sound startled Chen Yulou.
Turn around and look.
But the burly man who was fighting with Tu Feng was actually knocked back by his palm and fell to the ground with a thud.
Huh?
Everyone around was alarmed.
Everyone had sharp eyes and noticed Tu Feng's abnormality immediately.
Master Chen, who was closest to the stage, showed a hint of excitement. He stepped forward like lightning and stopped the disciples who wanted to continue on stage.
After maintaining the bow-stance and palm-pushing posture for a while, Tu Feng slowly stood up straight, and a breath of turbid air pierced through the air like a sharp sword.
"Tu Feng, have you made a breakthrough?"
He bowed, his tone full of excitement.
"Thanks to the teacher's teaching, I was able to advance to the bone forging stage."
"Haha, great, great. It's worth my hard work to train two bone-forging disciples in one year." He walked up to him and patted his shoulder.
"Go to the side and familiarize yourself with the realm first, and then proceed to the next one in a quarter of an hour."
"yes."
"Another bone-forging expert. The young captain has made a lot of money this time." Ma Shirong said.
There was a sour taste in his tone.
Martial arts training is the most difficult, and many people will never reach the bone forging level in their lifetime. There are no more than two dozen people with this level of strength in the entire Xiling .
Tu Feng has achieved such success in his twenties. As long as he does not slack off in the future, he will surely have hope of making a breakthrough.
Blood transfusion is a master's skill in the green forest and there are only a handful of them.
A smile appeared on Chen Yulou's face. Tu Feng, like Xu Rui, had no background and no connection with the old men in the sect. He was exactly the talent he needed.
Bai Wushuang didn't say anything. He knew that Chen Yulou and he didn't get along. But the leader of Xiangling was still Chen Yuntian, not him, Chen Yulou.
Especially the former is at the prime of his youth.
"It's still unclear who will be the next generation's leader."
