C40 I've Been Training on a Dog

Bam!

This punch was more powerful than anyone's previous punch.

Finally, a figure of 530 appeared on the pillar.

He suddenly jumped to the first position, pushing Jing Yunxiao to the fifth.

This meant that this tall and thin guy was at least a cultivator at the Fifth Level of the Qi Martial Stage.

Because of this, when the result of his test was revealed, the surrounding people were all somewhat astonished, and their eyes revealed an envious look.

The tall and thin guy seemed to enjoy these gazes a lot and his expression was full of satisfaction. But when he walked past Jing Yunxiao once again, he did not forget to taunt him with one word: "Trash."

After the tall and thin guy, it was the short and fat guy’s turn.

When the short and fat guy passed Jing Yunxiao, he also taunted, "390N at No.5, you crap really had something. But don’t you worry, I will not let you go so easily. You shall just wait and beg me to allow you to leave here.”

The short and fat guy purposely spoke very loudly, so that everyone around could hear him.

But Jing Yunxiao did not say anything, still with that indifferent look on his face.

Seeing this, the short and fat guy coldly snorted and immediately threw out his punch as well.

The numbers changed dramatically as the force was being measured by the pillar. Within the blink of an eye, it had reached 390N, which was equal to Jing Yunxiao's result. Besides, it seemed quite possible to increase even higher. But at this critical moment, the short and fat guy had purposefully and visibly let loose his fist, causing the figure to stop at 390N.

This was awkward.

Both of the fat short guy and Jing Yunxiao had reached 390N, a tie at the fifth highest.

But this mission only required five people, which meant that one of them would not be qualified.

When they thought about how the short and fat man had purposely let loose his fist when he reached 390N just now and how the tall and thin guy had humiliated Jing Yunxiao previously, everyone understood that the reason why the short and fat guy had deliberately made the figure stop at 390N was simply to pick on Jing Yunxiao intentionally.

As expected, after the result was out, the short and fat guy purposely put on an awkward look, and said to the old man: "Oh, no. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Sir, in my opinion, how about me and the brat having a one-on-one combat? The one who wins the combat shall be qualified to take the mission, how’s it?

To put it bluntly, they just wanted to take the chance and teach Jing Yunxiao a lesson. This short and fat guy had truly put in a lot of effort.

The old man frowned slightly. Although he understood the short and fat guy’s intention, it seemed that there were no other better and more direct ways. He nodded immediately: "Sure. But in order to avoid any unnecessary trouble, you must stop when anyone of you admits his defeat.”

"Alright."

That short and fat guy agreed with a pleasant tone. But in the next minute, he looked at Jing Yunxiao with a face full of ridicule and malice.

He was intentionally picking on Jing Yunxiao, how would he easily stop?

"Brat, if you're a man, then you’d better not to admit your failure so easily."

The short and fat guy smirked at Jing Yunxiao.

Jing Yunxiao curled his lips. Although he was unwilling to cause any trouble, but this did not mean that he was afraid of a trouble. Previously, he was already annoyed by these two. Now they were intentionally picking on him, why would not Jing Yunxiao show them some of his real strength?

After all, they had crossed the line.

Even if the short and fat guy revealed his full strength, his combat power was at most at the peak of the Third Level of Qi Martial Stage. To Jing Yunxiao, this was too easy. After all, he had already killed quite a lot of demonic beasts of the fourth rank in the Myriad Demon Mountain Range.

“Fight if you want, don’t just talk shit, or is this all you can do, you dumb-ass?”

This was the first time Jing Yunxiao responded to the short and fat guy in front of everyone.

And such an answer stunned everyone around.

Blimey.

This kid was really risking his neck.

How dare he insult a cultivator whose cultivation was levels higher than his? What's more, this short and fat guy was with the tall and thin guy, a cultivator at the Fifth Level of Qi Martial Stage.

Originally, that short and fat guy was sneering. But what Jing Yunxiao said was like a bucket of freezing water, washing away all his complacency.

At the same time, he threw his fat body forward and stomped towards Jing Yunxiao. As he walked closer, he said coldly: "You brat. This is the second time you insult me. I will never give anyone a third chance. Now go to hell. "

With that, his pig-like palm was ruthlessly thrown towards Jing Yunxiao's face.

His hand was surrounded with spiritual Qi and if Jing Yunxiao was hit, his face would be definitely disfigured.

"This kid will be killed for sure."

"A cultivator of Arterial Circulation Stage is just a piece of trash when facing against a cultivator of Qi Martial Stage. He has no chance of fighting back."

Everyone thought that Jing Yunxiao was in grave danger.

And Jing Yunxiao’s reaction towards the forceful attack from the short and fat guy also seemed to prove their words.

It was because Jing Yunxiao did not make any movements.

He just stood there, as if he was scared stiff, doing nothing to stop the palm attack towards himself.

Seeing that the palm was about to land on his face, everyone shook their heads. Their eyes could not help but reveal a sympathetic look.

However …

A second later.

The palm attack of the fat and short man struck nothing but empty air.

Jing Yunxiao only slightly moved his body at the critical moment, and had actually easily dodged the attack. Then, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, Jing Yunxiao insulted the short and fat guy for a third time.

"Hey, dumb-ass. Didn’t you say that you won’t give anyone a third chance? It seems true that you dumb-ass knows nothing but talking shit.”

Everyone was stunned.

None of them knew how Jing Yunxiao had dodged the attack from the short and fat guy.

But the one who was the most confused was the short and fat man himself.

He was a cultivator at the Third Level of Qi Martial Stage. How could it be possible that he could not easily defeat a cultivator of only Arterial Circulation Stage? Besides, he was being insulted again and again in front of all these people. What a humiliation!

Then, he raised his palm again.

This time, he was aiming at Jing Yunxiao's other cheek.

This time, he wanted Jing Yunxiao to be seriously slapped. He wanted to slap him so hard to a degree that all his teeth would fall out and his parents would not even be able to recognize him anymore.

A berserk palm attack was thrown forth with a roaring sound. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Jing Yunxiao's face.

Jing Yunxiao still did not move. He folded his hands across his chest, and his face was still calm.

Everyone thought, at this time, Jing Yunxiao would not be as lucky as the last time, right?

But what happened next really made them speechless once again.

This was because the short fat guy's slap once again missed.

What Jing Yunxiao did was merely moving his body for a bit, and completely dodged his opponent’s attack.

"Oh my god, what was that?"

Everyone was confused.

But at this moment, Jing Yunxiao insulted the short fat man for the fourth time: "Dumb-ass, didn’t you say that I will beg you to let me leave? Didn’t you want me to go to hell? How come you could not even touch me at all? From what I see, you have just cultivated to be a dumb-ass.”