"Who is this? He's quite handsome, but he's so arrogant. He'll probably be beaten so hard that he can't even find Bei!"
"It's so pretentious. If I hadn't just been eliminated in the semi-finals, I would have really wanted to know what kind of ability he has, how dare he ignore so many of us here."
"Maybe... you really have the ability."
"What a damn ability. Even our President Zhuge Qingyun doesn't have the ability to fight against sixteen mid-acquired mid-level warriors with one person!"
Hearing Yang Chen Yun Danfengqing's words, the more than 500 warriors present in the audience instantly exploded.
Those who can enter the venue are basically strong men from the Haidong City Guoshu Association. Nearly 70% of the 500 people have reached the early stage of the Houtian Realm in Guoshu.
The sixteen people in the second half, plus the six strong men who had already advanced in the first half, have all reached the middle stage of the acquired world. Even masters like Xie Kui and Liu Jie have vaguely touched the threshold of the late stage of the acquired world.
Obviously, Yang Chen's words severely hit these people's self-esteem.
The originally quiet venue was now bustling with excitement, and the atmosphere was instantly heightened.
"Junior brother, what do you think?"
At this time, among the people standing next to the rostrum, Xie Kui squinted his eyes and looked at his junior brother Xie Zhankui, who was standing next to him and also entered the finals. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said solemnly.
"It's hard to tell."
Xie Zhankui originally didn't want to have anything to do with his senior brother, as he didn't agree with each other, and they all had their own masters.
When he came to participate in the selection of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, Xie Zhankui didn't want to compete for the position of president. At least after meeting Yang Chen, Xie Zhankui no longer had this intention.
He came here simply to learn from each other and want to make progress.
"oh?"
Before Xie Kui could speak, Zhuge Qingyun, the president at the center of the rostrum, slowly turned his head, looked at Xie Kui, and asked in a low voice: "Is this Yang Chen from Qingshan Village whom Mr. Xie mentioned?"
"Exactly."
Xie Kui nodded. Facing a respected master like Zhuge Qingyun, he still had some respect: "But... young people are too arrogant. The one who entered the semi-finals this time is also a master from our Donghai City Martial Arts Association. Even if he
No matter how powerful Yang Chen is, it's still a little bit worse to fight sixteen by one person."
"That's true, but this kid... does have the demeanor of a warrior."
Zhuge Qingyun stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Chen on the stage with his hands in his pockets, looking indifferent, and murmured.
Whoosh!
Hearing Zhuge Qingyun's praise of Yang Chen, Xie Kui's expression changed slightly and he nodded towards the host next to him.
"President, how about... let's take a look?"
The host's name is Wang Pu, who is Zhuge Qingyun's youngest disciple. Zhuge Qingyun must consider his words.
"This... I'll think about it."
Sure enough, Zhuge Qingyun was a little tempted and nodded hesitantly.
The corners of Xie Kui's mouth raised slightly, and he showed a proud smile: "Yang Chen, you brought this up. I originally wanted you to play wheel battles to burn off your energy. After entering the finals, I can easily trample you.
At your feet, and then seize the position of the president, since you don’t know the importance, I’m afraid you won’t even be qualified for the finals!”
"Yang Chen!"
"Do you really think that I have no one in the Donghai City Guoshu Association? If you want to challenge sixteen masters, you have to see if you are qualified. At least you must be able to beat me first!"
Just as the whole audience was talking about it, Ouyang Qing on the stage turned pale, gritted his back molars, and was so angry that he almost exploded.
He is also the vice president after all.
Yang Chen didn't even look at him and directly provoked the entire semi-finalists. This was a naked insult to him.
Ouyang Qing has been in the Donghai City Martial Arts Association for so many years. In addition to the president and vice president, even Liu Jie from the Damen Martial Arts School has never looked down upon him so much!
"Okay, do you have the final say?"
Only then did Yang Chen notice that Ouyang Qing was standing opposite him, and he immediately looked towards the rostrum with a smile.
Wang Pu bowed his head and said something into Zhuge Qingyun's ear.
Zhuge Qingyun said something to the referees next to him and nodded immediately.
"Okay! We in the Donghai City Guoshu Association have countless young masters, so we will make an exception today."
Wang Pu received the president's approval and nodded.
When Liu Jie heard the news, he frowned and murmured: "This Yang Chen never does anything he is not sure of. Could it be that... he really has such strength? Isn't that the legendary innate realm?
!”
At the mention of the Xiantian Realm, Liu Jie's pupils shrank sharply, and his back felt a little cold: "Such a young Xiantian Realm... Even among the major families in our Donghai City, there are very few Xiantian Realm, and they all surpass the Guoshu Association!
"
"Yang Chen, do you want this vice president to give you three moves?"
"Don't say that our Guoshu Association is bullying you!"
Ouyang Qing clenched his fists tightly, the muscles all over his body surged, and the powerful muscle groups began to tighten their strength.
This is the difference between nurture and nature.
What you train the day after tomorrow is speed, strength, and reaction. It is about gathering the muscle strength of the whole body together to form an explosive force that is stronger than ordinary people.
But the innate is different. When you break through to the innate, there will be a stream of true energy flowing in the body. Although this stream of true energy is small and light, as long as it is mobilized and gathered, only 50% of the power is enough to defeat the warriors in the later stages of acquired life with one move!
And Yang Chen is this innate warrior.
So in the face of Ouyang Qing's clamor, Yang Chen didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he took out a hand and crossed his fingers: "Vice President Ouyang, I think so, don't think that young people like me bully middle-aged and elderly people like you.
I won’t use my hands, I’ll just stand here and fight. If you can make me take a step back, I’ll lose.”
"Arrogant!"
"Too arrogant!"
"Vice President Ouyang, teach this boy a lesson for us and let him know what strength is!"
When the other eleven warriors who entered the semi-finals heard Yang Chen's words, they couldn't bear it anymore. They stood up from the waiting seats, pointed at their noses and cursed angrily.
"Yang Chen, let me show you what it means to be a true master of martial arts!"
call out!
Ouyang Qing was completely enraged. The strength of his muscles exploded instantly. He was like a cheetah, twice as fast as an ordinary person. He put his right hands together and a sword pointed straight at Yang Chen's abdomen.
"Yo? Diamond finger?"
Yang Chen looked at Ouyang Qing's attack and raised his brows slightly. The zhenqi in his body circulated rapidly, covering the lower abdomen and chest.
Bang!
The next second, when the entire audience was holding their breath and concentrating, Ouyang Qing's diamond finger had already heavily touched Yang Chen's lower abdomen.
"What?"
Ouyang Qing, who originally looked proud, suddenly changed his expression.
For the first time, he felt that his strong diamond fingers seemed to be stuck in cotton, and all the power was dissipated.
"I said Vice President Ouyang, haven't you eaten? With this little strength?"
"I stand here and let you beat me. Are you so embarrassed?"
At this moment, Yang Chen's body just shook slightly, and the power of the Vajra Finger was excreted along the body.
Bang!
The next moment, before Ouyang Qing could recover, Yang Chen exerted force on his lower abdomen. He stumbled back several meters and hit the platform stakes at the edge of the ring. His knees softened and he knelt straight down!
Zhuge Qingyun on the rostrum also stood up in shock and stared at Yang Chen in disbelief: "Is this... is this a sign of frustration?"