C6 Martial Arts Competition

At this time, the Tai An Martial Arts School was already packed with people. The young master, Du Chen, quietly sat on a chair in the Martial Arts School, waiting for Long Xiaotian's arrival.

Today, the Tai'an Martial Arts School's business was particularly booming, because three days ago, Du Chen had sent people to spread the news about his martial arts competition with the dragon roar three days later.

The goal was to let everyone in the Taian City know that he was competing with Long Xiaotian, and let everyone in the city witness it. Even if he killed Long Xiaotian, it was all because of Long Xiaotian.

"The big trash is here, the big trash is here..."

When Long Xiaotian's figure appeared in the Tai An Martial Arts School, everyone who had been waiting for him for a long time was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. They never thought that this trash, Long Xiaotian, would actually dare to come to the Tai An Martial Arts School and compete with Du Chen.

"Hehe, I thought that you, a coward, wouldn't dare to come." Seeing Long Xiaotian walk into the Martial Arts School, a smile appeared on Du Chen's face and he said in a soft voice.

"Cut the crap. If you want to compete, then let's compete. Don't waste my time."

After saying that, Long Xiaotian glanced around and walked forward. He picked up the pen on the table and signed his name. After that, he jumped up and stood on the fighting stage with his arms crossed, waiting for Du Chen.

"Very good!"

Du Chen clapped his hands and looked at Long Xiaotian and said, "You are indeed a prince. You have some courage."

As he spoke, he picked up the pen and added his name behind Long Xiaotian. He threw away the pen in his hand and flew onto the fighting stage.

The fighting stage was filled with people. Looking at the two people, his heart was filled with curiosity. These two people were considered nobles, so who would win and who would lose?

Looking at Long Xiaotian who was standing opposite of him, a smile appeared on Du Chen's face. "Long Xiaotian, if you kowtow three times in front of everyone, he said. If you admit your mistake, I can consider not killing you. After all, it's better to stay alive than to die. "

At this moment, Du Chen was very confident. After all, in his point of view, his cultivation base was five levels higher than Long Xiaotian, and he had completely crushed his opponent in terms of strength.

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaotian crossed his arms across his chest and smiled indifferently. "Du Chen, if you kowtow three times in front of everyone and admit your mistake, I can consider not killing you. After all, it's better to stay alive than to die a good death."

"You!"

Hearing Long Xiaotian's reply, Du Chen's face turned red and his eyes became bloodshot. He said angrily, "Trash who doesn't know what is good for you. If you don't want the opportunity given to you, then don't blame me for being impolite. Today next year will be the anniversary of your death."

As he spoke, Du Chen stomped his foot hard and urged his True Qi. The long sword on his back was unsheathed quickly, and he rushed towards Long Xiaotian.

"This trash is overestimating himself. The young duke, Du Chen, wants to let him go, but he doesn't know what's good for him."

"This time, he's dead for sure!"

The crowd below the stage could not help but discuss. Only Qiu Fangyue, the maid, had a worried look on her face. She was so anxious that she broke out in cold sweat.

However, Long Xiaotian did not pay attention to the discussions of the crowd. He looked at Du Chen's long sword attacking him. With a shout, he used the long sword rewarded by the system and cut Du Chen's long sword in half.

Ah!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked because they knew... Du Chen's long sword was already used to having enough True Qi, if it wasn't for the fact that they were at the same level of cultivation... They couldn't catch Du Chen's long sword at all, let alone cut it in half. This was simply unbelievable.

Du Chen looked at Long Xiaotian and was extremely surprised. This piece of trash could actually catch his sword.

However, Du Chen disdained it. He thought that this was just an accident. After all, in his knowledge, it was not a matter of one or two years for Long Xiaotian to not improve his cultivation base. In the entire Taian City, there was no one who didn't know about it.

"Die!"

Du Chen bellowed. He threw another punch at Long Xiaotian.

"Dragon Tiger Fist!"

Long Xiaotian clenched his fist tightly when he saw Du Chen's fist coming at him. Instead of retreating, he moved forward to meet ___'s attack. The punch let out a loud roar. The moment Long Xiaotian threw the punch, a dragon roar and tiger roar exploded in Long Xiaotian's mind, echoing throughout the entire Tai An Martial Arts School.

Dong!

Two fists collided, and Du Chen was sent flying out of the fighting stage by Long Xiaotian's punch. Even the fence on the fighting stage was shattered.

Du Chen lay quietly on the ground with a twisted expression. He was in extreme pain. At this moment, all five of his fingers had been broken by Long Xiaotian's punch, and the force continued to spread throughout his body through his arm. Only he knew how powerful Long Xiaotian's punch was. Even if he was a sixth level Body Refining martial artist, he still wouldn't be able to withstand such a punch.

The scene in front of them had completely exceeded everyone's expectations. They originally thought that Long Xiaotian would be easily crushed by Du Chen, but they never thought that the result would be the exact opposite.

"How is this possible? Lord Du is a sixth level Body Refining Master, but he was actually defeated by a trash with a single punch."

"This trash is simply heaven defying. Could it be that he has some sort of fortuitous encounter?"

"Yeah, that's right. This is the most formidable trash I've ever seen."

The crowd below the stage started to stir once again, and even their hearts started to tremble. Just now, they had wanted to tease Qiu Fangyue after Du Chen killed Long Xiaotian. Fortunately, they did not make a move, and they could not help but feel lucky.

The maid Qiu Yuefang was also very surprised in her heart. Her young prince was actually able to defeat Du Chen. Didn't this mean that Long Xiaotian's cultivation was even higher than Du Chen?

Thinking about it, Qiu Fangyue could not help but be overjoyed. She had a feeling of exaltation and exaltation in her heart. After so many years, only she knew in her heart how much suffering Du Chen had suffered and how many losses he had suffered.

At this moment, seeing her own young prince defeating the famous Taian City Du Chen, she could not help feeling proud and elated.

Long Xiaotian picked up the long sword on the ground and pointed it straight at Du Chen's belly. He stabbed it down, scaring Du Chen until he knelt down and begged, "Young prince, don't kill me, don't kill me. I'll kowtow to you. Didn't you just say that as long as I kowtow to you three times? Will you spare me? I'll kowtow to you. "

After saying that, Du Chen got up with difficulty and kowtowed to Long Xiaotian.

"Young prince, I've brought you the floral arch." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Young Royal Highness, I am willing to accept my loss. As long as you let me go, I can give you 100,000 gold taels, 100,000 silver taels, and 100,000 spirit stones."

Long Xiaotian thought in his heart. This business is worth it. Do you think I can take your life? It is better to be honest with money.

Long Xiaotian chuckled and said, "Your dignified Taian City, a young duke's life, is worth this little money?"

"Two hundred thousand gold taels, two hundred thousand silver taels, two hundred thousand spirit stones, and one floral arch."

"Deal." Long Xiaotian laughed and directly called the owner of Tai An Martial Arts School to write a receipt. He asked Du Chen to draw the bet and looked at Du Chen with a smile. "It would be best if you sent it to my house this afternoon."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

___ nodded. "Xiao Fang, let's go." Long Xiaotian took Qiu Fangyue's hand and walked out of the dojo.

"Third Prince, it's not good. I heard that trash Long Xiaotian just defeated Master Du at the Tai'an Martial Arts School." A brawny man rushed into the Third Prince's mansion and anxiously reported.

"What? How is this possible?" When Third Prince Long Yaotian, who was playing chess, heard the news, he could not help but take off his chess piece. With a look of disbelief, he asked, "Is the news accurate?"

"The rumors have spread all over the city. Almost everyone knows that the useless Long Xiaotian defeated Young Marquis Du and demanded a lot of money."

"This trash actually didn't die. What should we do?" The Third Prince felt some regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have just killed him.