C9 Shocking

When the rich man's son heard Ye Dalei shouting, he picked up a stick from the side and told his men to leave. He raised the stick high and aimed it at Ye Dalei's head, wanting to knock it down, but the wooden stick was stopped by a hand when it was swung halfway.

The son of the rich merchant looked back and let go of the stick. "Tsk, I thought it was someone else, but it turns out to be a trash like you."

Smack!

Before the young man could say anything, a golden tooth flew out from his mouth with five clear fingerprints on his face.

The young man turned around and looked at Zhao Xin with a sad face. He cursed, "How dare a trash like you hit me!"

Pah!

With a slap, the young man fell to the ground with stars in his eyes.

"I'm beating a trash like you. Didn't you say that I'm trash? Stand up and hit me! Fuck you, you dare touch my people!" Zhao Xin stepped forward and gave the young man another kick. Only then did the young man completely faint.

Zhao Xin turned around and looked at Ye Dalei, who was hit on the ground. "Is there anything wrong? If you're alright, get up quickly. Don't embarrass me."

Ye Dalei saw that it was his young master who had come. A simple and honest smile appeared on his bruised face. He patted his butt and stood up.

"How did they hit you just now? How are you going to hit them back?" Zhao Xin handed the wooden stick to Ye Dalei and pointed at the few followers of the young man.

Ye Dalei took the wooden stick in a daze and said weakly, "Young master, forget it. I'm fine."

Zhao Xin looked at Ye Dalei, who failed to live up to his expectations, and pushed him over. He said, "Don't follow me if you don't want to fight. I can't afford to lose face like you!"

Ye Dalei became anxious when he heard what Zhao Xin said. He raised the wooden stick and rushed over. He immediately cried out in pain. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Dalei knocked down all four of his followers.

Many people on the scene looked at Zhao Xin in shock for a long time, unable to let go. Wasn't Zhao Xin a waste? How did he appear just now to snatch the wooden stick? On the arena, Zhao Hai looked at Zhao Xin below and swallowed his saliva.

Xiao Qi walked to Zhao Xin's side and asked weakly, "Young master, where did you go?"

On the judges' seats, Zhao Yu looked at Zhao Xin and frowned slightly. Zhao Xin actually had a cultivation level, and it was even at the fourth level of the Meridians Refinement Realm.

After explaining a few things to Xiao Qi, Zhao Xin jumped onto the arena and smiled at Zhao Hai, "My opponent is you?"

When the referee saw Zhao Xin go on the arena and shout Begin, he left the arena.

Zhao Hai looked at Zhao Xin's relaxed smile and felt humiliated once again. Among the other people, his talent could only be considered ordinary. At the age of 21, he was only at the second level of the Muscle Refining Tier. Seeing Zhao Xin so angry, he couldn't help but feel angry. He pretended to cough and swallowed the Spirit Explosion Pill that was hidden in his hand. He wanted to punch Zhao Xin to death before he gave up!

Seeing this, Zhao Yu frowned slightly, but did not come out to stop him.

"If you can take three of my attacks, then you win!" He wanted to use this opportunity to return the humiliation that Zhao Xin had given him in the past two times to him, so that he could understand that if he couldn't cultivate, he would become a useless person.

Zhao Xin shook his head, stretched out a finger, shook it, and said, "One punch. If you can take one punch from me... I'll do as you wish!" His tone was very calm, which made Zhao Hai's face turn gloomy. It was as if he really couldn't even withstand a single punch from Zhao Xin.

The crowd was stunned as well. They looked at Zhao Xin speechlessly. It wasn't like you were looking for trouble, right? How dare you speak so arrogantly and challenge Zhao Hai, who was at the second level of the Refinement Stage? You are courting death! Some of them had already marked Zhao Xin as a dead man.

Zhao Hai's face turned green from anger. He didn't want to talk to Zhao Xin anymore. The Spiritual Energy in his body surged, and he threw a punch at Zhao Xin.

A mocking look flashed across Zhao Xin's eyes. He slowly raised his fist and swung it at Zhao Hai. Similar to the previous two times, they were both fists at each other. Zhao Hai suddenly panicked, but his eyes remained calm. The Spirit Explosion Pill in his body had unleashed its effect. A violent Spiritual Energy had forcefully increased the power of his attack by several times!

In the blink of an eye, the two fists collided, causing the air to suddenly tremble. A violent wave of energy was unleashed from Zhao Hai's body. Everyone's facial expression changed dramatically. Zhao Hai had actually consumed a Spirit Explosion Pill to deal with Zhao Xin.

The corner of Zhao Xin's mouth curled up into a charming smile. He said with disdain, "Let's see whether your Spirit Explosion Pill is stronger or my Berserk Fist!"

"Berserk Fist!"

Buzz!

Bang!

A power stripe appeared in the air, and the power stripe exploded with a loud bang. The force of the fist was whistling in the air.

Zhao Hai Bi Sheng's facial expression changed all of a sudden, because he could feel how strong Zhao Xin's pressure was. However, it was too late for him to retreat now. Both of his fists collided. Zhao Hai had a feeling that he was facing a steel plate. The key was that this steel plate would fight back.

Puff!

With a muffled groan, Zhao Hai's body, which weighed nearly two hundred kilograms, was sent flying. Everyone's eyes were fixed on him. Zhao Hai didn't even have the strength to resist. He just sent Zhao Hai flying with a single punch.

Zhao Hai's body was sent flying out of the arena. Fortunately, everyone was able to dodge in time. Otherwise, Zhao Hai's physique would be enough to make anyone suffer.

* Hong Long * Zhao Hai's fat body crashed onto the ground, causing the ground to shake. However, everyone's attention wasn't on Zhao Hai, but Zhao Xin. Everyone's eyes changed. Almost everyone knew that Zhao Hai had consumed the Spirit Explosion Pill, but Zhao Xin still sent Zhao Hai flying with a punch. How strong was he? Wasn't he a trash? Wasn't he trash that couldn't be cultivated? Wasn't he trash that could be easily humiliated by beggars?

Everyone was overwhelmed with shock. Their eyes were glazed as they looked at Zhao Xin who was standing on the stage. The burning sensation on their faces felt like they had been slapped dozens of times. The trash that they had called trash for more than ten years had displayed his strength at this moment.

Ye Dalei laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, I already said that all of you are trash. Look, you still dare to say that the young master is trash!"

Ye Dalei's words were no different from slapping the faces of everyone present, causing them to have nothing to say. Especially the few people who had shouted the loudest just now, they had already decided to move. The young rich man who had just woken up was even more terrified as he brought his four followers and left the training grounds of Zhao Family in a hurry.

Zhao Xin turned his head and looked at Zhao Yu. He suddenly realized that the name above Zhao Yu's head had turned red, and his feet were glowing with a dazzling golden light.

Ding! Opening the B-level mission, killing the Zhao Family's Family Head Zhao Yu (Beginner's Final Mission).

Mission Reward: 500,000 experience, 200,000 Spiritual Energy, 100,000 gold coins (Note: Host has reached the Blood Refinement realm and can open the exchange window to exchange experience. The exchange rate is 1 gold coin and experience points. Experience points can also be exchanged for gold coins. The exchange rate will not change.)

Mission Punishment: Death

Would you like to accept it?

So it was a boss! Hahaha! Zhao Yu, wash your ass and wait! If I don't kill you, I won't be able to bear it! 500,000 experience points! 200,000 gold coins! This is the system trying to tempt me to kill you! If the system doesn't want you to live, then just wait for death!

This is a decisive acceptance!

Ding! Congratulations to the host for accepting the B-level mission.

At this moment, in Zhao Xin's eyes, Zhao Yu was just a big piece of cake, waiting for him to eat it.

[Zhengwen]