âNo more fighting! No more fighting! I surrender!â
Bang!
âAh!â
Xu Lang screamed and flew off the ring, landing heavily on the ground.
âWuwuwu, I already said I would surrender. Why did you have to keep hitting me?â
Xu Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cried out in grievance.
He finally understood how Wang Chen felt yesterday. How was this a girl? She was clearly a monster!
What kind of a girl would fight like this? And that strange spirit energy even burned his scalp. What kind of martial technique was that? Why had he never heard of it before?
âUh⦠Sorry, I didnât expect you to surrender, so I couldnât hold back for a moment.â
The girl scratched her head, feeling rather depressed.
You just said that you would never surrender. Itâs only been three minutes. You didnât even last as long as Wang Chen.
Xu Lang :ââ¦â
âArena No. 2, the winner is Luo Weiwei!â
By successively defeating two peak Yellow Stage experts, Luo Weiwei had proved that as long as she didnât encounter those two existences in the sect tournament, she would absolutely be able to be ranked in the top ten!
Apart from Qin Jue from 10 years ago, it was the first time that a new disciple could enter the top 10 in his or her first sect tournament!
âThis girlâs future is limitless.â
An elder sighed.
âYea, itâs so terrifying!â
Another elder chimed in.
âAs expected of the first place winner of this yearâs training.â
ââ¦â
Many of the higher-ups of the Xuanyi Mountain Sect could not help but praise her. They all looked as if they intended to take the girl as their disciple. However, they knew very well that they would definitely not be able to keep the girl as their disciple for long. Among those present, they knew that only the sect master and the First Elder were qualified to be the girlâs master.
âArena No. 2, Ye Liangchen, Xiao Chixun.â
As the outcome of the other three arenas had yet to be decided, the referee could only place the next battle on arena two again.
After hearing the voice, Ye Liangchen walked out of the crowd and boarded the stage expressionlessly. Standing opposite him was a charming woman. Although she was far inferior to Luo Weiwei, she was already considered to be pretty good.
Others might not know, but Ye Liangchen knew very well that this woman before him was his childhood lover. However, that was no longer important to him.
âI didnât expect you to enter the second round.â
The woman said coldly with a cold expression.
âI was just lucky,â Ye Liangchen said calmly.
âOn the account that weâve known each other for many years, I do not wish to attack you. You should admit defeat yourself.â
The woman called Xiao Chixun said.
âHeh, given your strength, I donât think I will.â
Ye Liangchen sneered. âAre you still the same woman who wants men to bow down to her?â
âYe Liangchen!â
Xiao Chixun was furious. âDonât think that just because you defeated Zhao Hao, youâre invincible!â
âReally?â
Ye Liangchen didnât think much of it. âI think it shouldnât be a problem for me to defeat you too.â
âAlright, donât blame me for what happens!â
Xiao Chixunâs chest trembled as she tapped the ground with the tip of her foot and rushed out.
A wisp of disdain flashed in Ye Liangchenâs eyes when he saw this. He didnât retreat but advanced instead, and his fist struck first!
Bang!
In front of Ye Liangchenâs attack, Xiao Chixun was like a small boat in the middle of a raging storm. She was unable to resist and was directly hit by Ye Liangchenâs fist, causing her to fly out of the ring!
Another single-punch victory!
âXiao Chixun, the wheel of fortune turns. I am no longer the old me. Donât look down on someone when heâs still young!â
Ye Liangchen stood on the arena and looked down at the woman. His tone was cold.
âHow⦠how is this possibleâ¦â
Xiao Chixunâs face was pale as she spoke in disbelief. How did this trash suddenly become so powerful?
At this moment, a handsome young man with a handsome face walked out from the crowd and arrived beside Xiao Chixun.
âXunâer, are you alright?â
The young man looked worried.
âIâm fine, Brother Lin Xiu.â
Xiao Chixun blushed and shook her head.
The two of them seemed to act intimately. Clearly, they had a special relationship.
The young man called Lin Xiu helped Xiao Chixun up and said to Ye Liangchen who was on the ring, âYe Liangchen, you better hope you wonât encounter me in the upcoming round.â
âHehe, I should be the one saying that to you.â
Ye Liangchen refused to back down. The atmosphere instantly became confrontational, and it seemed as if they would start fighting at any moment.
âOn Arena No. 2, the winner is Ye Liangchen. Um, if thereâs nothing else, please leave. The next match is about to begin.â
The referee interrupted at an inappropriate time.
Ye Liangchen :ââ¦â
ââ¦â
In the next two days, the number of people participating in the Mountain Gate Tournament continued to decrease. Luo Weiwei and Ye Liangchen had also entered the top twenty and became the two most dazzling disciples in this Mountain Gate Grand Competition.
Among them, Luo Weiweiâs formidable combat style caused others to shudder, and she was like a female version of the war god. On the other hand, no matter who his opponent was, Ye Liangchen would instantly kill all of them with a single punch, even if they were at the peak of the Yellow Stage.
Therefore, in private, people could not help but guess that Ye Liangchen was already a Profound Stage cultivator. Otherwise, how could he have instantly killed a peak Yellow Stage expert with a single punch?
âToday is the finals, who do you all think will win?â
âHehe, of course itâs Senior Brother Lin Xiu. He has already stepped into the Profound Stage. Wonât it be as easy as flipping his hand for him to win?â
âThat might not be true. Senior Brother Jiang Ye has also stepped into the Profound Stage. In any case, one of them will be the champion.â
âDonât forget about Ye Liangchen. He might also be a Profound Stage cultivatorâ¦â
ââ¦â
Similar discussions sounded in every corner. The sectâs Mountain Gate Tournament was one of the most important activities in the Xuanyi Mountain Sect every year. Those who could enter the top ten would not only receive generous rewards, but they would also be heavily nurtured by the sect and even have a chance to become a future elder.
Therefore, before the sun rose, the square was already filled with people, patiently waiting for the remaining twenty people to fight.
The disciples who were able to reach this step were basically all at the peak of the Yellow Stage. Lin Xiu and Jiang Ye were even publicly acknowledged to be the only two Profound Stage disciples, so todayâs match would be the most exciting one.
Qin Jue yawned as he sat on the high platform. It was finally about to end.
âArena No. 1, Lin Xiu, Nie Ying.â
âArena No. 2â¦â
âArena No. 3â¦â
âArena No.4, Luo Weiwei, Lu Ren.â
ââ¦â
Not long after, a scholarly man and Luo Weiwei arrived on Arena No.4 with a paper fan in hand. The man sized up the girl with interest.
Just as the girl was about to attack, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and interrupted her. âWait, Iâm just a passerby. Donât hit me.â
The girl was stunned and did not understand.
âI donât think I can beat Wang Chen and Xu Lang. I only came up to take a closer look at the beauties.â
As he spoke, the man shrugged and jumped down from the ring. âI lost. I surrender.â
Luo weiwei :ââ¦â
The referee was speechless.
Everyone :ââ¦â
Did he really just do that?