Chen Zisong realized that he had been turned into a mute by Elder Shi. Although he felt uncomfortable all over, he was not surprised. And no matter what, he probably couldn't escape this arena match, so he hurriedly cleaned up the mess.
In such a mood, he raised his head and looked towards the arena ahead...
At this time, Wu Zun was also standing on the ring looking at him, his handsome face full of contempt and ridicule.
Wu Chun is in a great mood at this moment!
He originally thought that Elder Shi might value Chen Zisong more between him and Chen Zisong, so he moved Chen Zisong from the outer sect to the inner sect in advance, and would always take Chen Zisong with him during the competition between the same sects...
However, Wu Zun knew that Chen Zisong might not be that important in Elder Shi's eyes when he saw the way Chen Zisong was roughly thrown out of the stands by Elder Shi.
Sure enough... trash is trash. Even if he got the help of Elder Shi through some shit luck, he still can't hide the fact that he is a trash. What can he do to compete with this young master, a real genius, for his inheritance?
The number of disciples!
Chen Zisong couldn't help but smile coldly when he saw Wu Zun's arrogant look, then he found the steps of the arena and walked up step by step honestly.
Although there are wooden ladders built on the left and right sides of the arena, the opponents participating in the battle with the same sect can climb up the steps from both sides. However, these inner disciples are all arrogant people, and at this moment, there are also various elders in the sect.
While watching the battle, in order to attract the attention of the elders and hope to be selected as the elder's direct disciples, they had to try their best to show off their abilities. Therefore, from the beginning of the competition to the present, no one has stepped onto the ring from the wooden ladder.
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The inner disciples who were watching the battle on the sidelines all booed in disdain when they saw such a strange newcomer appearing on the stage in this way. On the contrary, the higher-status stewards and elders saw this.
I couldn't help but nod secretly.
You know, the arena is just a platform with a height of more than one meter and less than two meters. Let alone the disciples of the martial arts sect, even ordinary people with slightly better jumping ability can definitely jump up.
So... there is really nothing to show off in this regard! On the contrary, Chen Zisong walked onto the stage step by step like an ordinary person, but the elders felt that Chen Zisong was more stable and practical.
Those smart inner disciples noticed the expressions of the elders and couldn't help but feel moved in their hearts. From then on, many inner disciples would just like Chen Zisong get up the stairs honestly when they came on stage.
It's just that after everyone takes the stage like this, the elders will probably feel accustomed to it again, and no one will pay attention to this issue anymore...
On a stage that was ten meters long and wide, Chen Zisong and Wu Zun each stood at one end, looking at each other from a distance. Wu Zun snorted coldly and said: "Don't you want me to see your rubbish martial arts? Now is your chance!
I want to see what kind of garbage you, a piece of garbage from the outer sect, will turn into if you add a piece of garbage like Thunder Palm!"
"Outer disciple? Running Thunder Palm..."
The disciples of the inner sect who heard these words were all moved, and then someone laughed out loud and said: "No... this top-notch guy actually came from the outer sect, and the martial arts he practiced was actually Thunder Palm."
! Let me go...Junior brother Wu is so lucky to meet such a soft persimmon. Isn’t this fight like giving it to him for free and letting him win?"
Another person yelled even more exaggeratedly, saying: "Hey...who am I? I heard that this kid just started training last year, and he has not been able to break through to the third level of martial arts apprentice after a year of training... This
It’s strange, weren’t all the losers who practiced like this in the past years directly expelled from the sect during the competition with the same sect? How come this kid not only wasn’t expelled, but actually entered the inner sect!”….
Listening to the discussion among the people in the audience, Wu Zun became more and more proud, and then he raised his fingers at Chen Zisong and said: "Come on... now is the time for you to show off your rubbish martial arts! Why are you so polite? No way.
Are you waiting for me to make the first move? Hahaha... I might as well tell you that I am now at the pinnacle of the ninth level of martial arts, and I am only one step away from being promoted to the warrior level. Even you, a loser in training, can't think of it.
Fight with me? Humph... If I really have to take action first, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to show off your rubbish martial arts!"
Of course, Chen Zisong was not in the mood to stand there and listen to Wu Zun's nonsense. As soon as he came on stage, he wanted to swat the fly away, but when he tried to gather his energy, he suddenly discovered that Elder Shi was not
Just by sealing his vocal cords with skill, even the two main meridians near his Dantian were seeped into by an internal force that was as thick as glue, blocking most of his meridians.
In this way, when Chen Zisong mobilizes his inner strength, he will get half the result with twice the result. It is good if he can use 10% of his ability to play two or three points. But if he can only use this little strength, how can he beat him?
Wu Zun is already a ninth-level martial arts disciple! It seems that Elder Shi has no intention of leaving him any way to survive. He clearly wants to let himself die in the ring!
Fortunately, when Chen Zisong used his full internal energy and forcibly attacked these two meridians, he found that although the two groups of internal energy blocked in the meridians left by Elder Shi could not be broken away in one fell swoop, as the two internal energy pulses
With the constant conflict of energy, the sticky internal energy began to slowly seep into the outer walls of the meridians, and it actually seemed to be absorbed by him!
Chen Zisong felt relieved, as long as this damn inner energy could be absorbed, otherwise it would be really disgusting to have these two groups of things blocked in his meridians all the time! It's just that his meridians absorbed these two groups of inner energy,
Whether it's fast or slow, he's afraid that Wu Zun doesn't have that much patience to allow him to refine the two groups of inner energy in his meridians before taking action! But what can he do if he's worried? He still has something to do.
Choose?
"What...are you scared?" Wu Zun waited for a long time, and seeing that Chen Zisong still had no intention of attacking, he couldn't help but sneered and said: "If you want to admit defeat, it's not impossible, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me twice.
If you ring your head or get under my crotch, I might spare your life today!"
Generally speaking, during the competition between the same sects, unless one party has obviously lost to the other party, no one is allowed to give up and give up the fight, because after all, this is an opportunity for the disciples to practice. If you feel that you
If you can't beat your opponent and everyone admits defeat as soon as they get on stage, then what's the point of this competition between the same disciplines?
However, if the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too big, and the weaker side is willing to show enough respect to the stronger side, even a self-humiliating surrender etiquette, then this battle can be ended directly. However, everyone
We are all martial arts practitioners, who is willing to humiliate themselves? So most of the time, even if one party knows that it is not the other party's opponent, they would rather be maimed than give in easily!
As soon as Wu Zun finished speaking, there was a "plop-" sound immediately, but what made Wu Zun so angry was that... Chen Zisong didn't really kneel down and kowtow to him, but... he actually sat like this
On the ring, he crossed his legs and closed his eyes in a posture with five hearts pointing to the sky. It seemed that he had started to practice...