C20 Draw
Zi Chen clenched his fists tightly, the Genuine Qi around his body surging. He was almost turning into a fierce tiger in an instant.
Both of his fists moved, he applied the Fierce Tiger Going down the Mountain and then the second, Fierce Tiger Roaring, as though the King of the Mountains was patrolling his own land.
Zi Chen had no intention to make the third move after the second.
This was because the two move were enough.
The Iron Fist stroke straight at Zi Chen's face, bringing along a gust of wind as it flew, just like a hammer. But after the tiger roared, Zi Chen's fist had also arrived in front of the Iron Fist.
"Bang!"
The fists collided with a dull thud.
With strong physique, Zi Chen's figure only faintly swayed before he stopped moving. On the other side, Ke Xue felt a huge force surging out of Zi Chen's fist that caused him to uncontrollably retreat.
"Swish, swish, swish."
In a split second, he had retreated more than ten steps, and the blood within his body was churning uncontrollably. He could not help but spit out a large mouthful of blood at the last step.
"You…"
Zi Chen's strength caused Ke Xue's expression to change greatly. Aside from comprehending the true meaning of Combat Technique, Zi Chen seemed to have another kind of power in his body. Otherwise, he would not have been forced back by Zi Chen in a single blow.
"Swoosh."
A white figure flashed in front of his eyes and then Ke Xue saw Zi Chen appear right in front of him, followed by a pair of extremely fast fists, smashing towards him like a rainstorm.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Ke Xue waved his iron fists and resisted continuously. However, the speed of his punches was nothing when compared with Zi Chen’s. What was worse, every punch of Zi Chen was extremely heavy.
Finally, a punch managed to get through the defense of Iron Fist and reached Ke Xue's face. After a loud bang, one of Ke Xue's eyes instantly turned black.
One after another, as the punches swept past, Ke Xue was forced to retreat step by step.
Ke Xue was hit punch by punch and his face was swollen. Zi Chen punched out heavily, but when his fist really landed on Ke Xue's face, it was not that heavy, only enough to make his face swollen.
"Look, Zi Chen’s battle."
From the crowd, voices came out. Those who were watching other battles unintentionally saw Zi Chen's battle, and immediately cried in surprised.
Ke Xue's victories were achieved with a pair of iron fists. He was definitely powerful, but in just one exchange, he was pushed back by Zi Chen, and then he was beaten down to the point where he had no way to retaliate.
"This brat is not simple."
"He actually comprehended two forms of true meaning."
Being able to defeat Ke Xue, Zi Chen's strength was already unquestionable. Outside of the square, there were exclamations of shock, and on top of the high platform, all of the elders were also very surprised.
"The examination this time is really exciting." An elder in red said.
"Yeah, there are ten who have comprehended true meaning, and four of them have even comprehended the true meaning of Second-Rate Combat Techniques. Quite good." Another elder said.
"The talent of the disciples in this exam is higher than that of any other exam."
The attention of the elders was only cast once at Zi Chen in surprise. After that, they looked at the battle in another direction, which was Wu Sheng’s battle platform.
Along the way, there were several elders who kept on staring at Wu Sheng, as if they were extremely concerned about this mysterious disciple.
"Not really." The calm Great Elder suddenly opened his eyes and said, "There was an inner sect examination where there were even more geniuses than this. They were just surpassed by one disciple and thus seemed plain and ordinary."
The other elders turned and looked at the Great Elder.
Suddenly, an elder's eyes lit up and said, "Great Elder, are you talking about...?"
"That's right, it was exactly Chen Feng's examination." "Back then, Chen Feng had comprehended the true meaning of a complete set of the Second-Rate Combat Technique and sweep away all the young disciples of that generation. From then on, he was regarded highly by the Sect Master, and was accepted as a core disciple."
"The true meaning of a complete set of the Second-Rate Combat Technique?"
Some of the elders had personally witnessed that battle while some had only heard about it. However, after hearing what the Great Elder had said today, those who did not witness it all changed their expressions. Such talent was even much better than them.
Chen Feng was the No.1 of the core disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect and also the person with the highest talent in the Spirit Martial Sect. In the Spirit Martial Sect, only the person with the highest talent could inherit the position of the next Sect Master.
After fighting fiercely, all the battles came to an end.
Wang Xiong, Wu Sheng, Miao Kong, Lin Xue and Zi Chen had won. And Zi Chen had also kept his promise to beat Ke Xue heavily that his mother couldn’t even recognize him. Ke Xue’s head was twice bigger just like the head of a pig.
"Just you wait and see…!"
Before he left, Ke Xue with a pig's head spoke fiercely, but because his face was swollen, his words were unclear, making him sound extremely funny.
Zi Chen's attack was not really heavy, so Ke Xue was injured superficially and his brain or bones wasn’t hurt. After a few days of rest, his swelling would completely disappear, and at the same time, it would not affect the following battles either.
The following battles were about the rank from the sixth to the tenth. They only saw Ke Xue with a pig head repeatedly waved his iron fists. After defeating two people and beating the other two until their heads turned into pig heads, Ke Xue won the sixth place.
After winning, he even waved his iron fists and showed off to Zi Chen. But after seeing Zi Chen's faint smile, he was not that happy and proud even more.
After latter five came out, the top five would fight and rank. Compared with the top five, the battles among the latter five were just an appetizer, and the real exciting part would soon come.
The top five battles required drawing lots.
They fought in pair and one got a bye.
"Good luck."
In front of the drawing box, Lin Xue waved her fist towards Zi Chen and her big eyes were filled with encouragement.
"You too."
Zi Chen nodded.
The result of the drawing of lots was quickly announced, but the result was also very dramatic.
It was Miao Kong versus Wu Sheng, Lin Xue versus Wang Meng, and Zi Chen got a bye.
This was God-damn luck. Getting a bye was equivalent to having been promoted. In other words, he was already in the top three.
The moment this result was revealed, booing and disappointed voices could be heard from the crowd.
"Xue Er is only at the fifth stage of the Genuine Qi. Although her comprehension of the Combat Technique is not bad, she is definitely not Wang Meng's match. However, being able to enter the top five is also not bad." Su Mengyao who was in the distance muttered.
"It's already good enough to enter the top five, but that brat called Zi Chen is really lucky to take out an empty lot." Chen Feng said indifferently.
Looking at the number two lot in her hands, Lin Xue smiled bitterly. She was not a match for Wang Meng at the sixth stage of the Genuine Qi.
"The battles begin."
On high platform, an elder said indifferently.
As it was the final round, the battles were held one by one. Miao Kong and Wu Sheng who drew lot number one would be the first to fight.
The battle had just begun, and Miao Kong following his usual path of light walking method and dodging one of Wu Sheng's attacks with just a hair's breadth, attacked heavily on the vulnerable part of his opponent.
After fighting for a while, Miao Kong had obtained some impressive results.
Cheers came from the crowd, it was obvious that they were cheering for the unassuming and less-handsome Miao Kong.
"This little guy is still concealing himself even now. How can he win if he's just at the fifth stage of the Genuine Qi?" On high platform, an elder chuckled.
"Heh heh, young people are always proud." Another elder said.
"The true meaning of Star Explosion Fist is just a step away from completely comprehended. Wu Sheng's talent is very high and even catch up to the Chen Feng at that time." Another elder sighed.
The First Elder continued to meditate with his eyes closed. Hearing the conversation of the elders, the Second Elder was overjoyed.
After fighting for a while, Miao Kong was not at a disadvantage at all, and he actually got the run upon.
Wu Sheng unleashed his strength completely, his Genuine Qi was roaring. His strength surged to the sixth stage of the Genuine Qi in an instant. Following that, his Star Explosion Fist was unleashed to its limits as he unleashed a powerful attack.
"Bang."
After the dull sound, Miao Kong flew back dozens of meters before he managed to stabilize his body.
Facing Wu Sheng who was at the sixth stage of the Genuine Qi, Miao Kong was forced to retreat and was defeated.
Wu Sheng's strength made everyone exclaim, at this moment, many people felt that they were mistaken. They previously thought that Wang Meng was definitely the number one, but when Wu Sheng fully displayed his strength, he had become Wang Meng's biggest antagonist.
With lot number two in his hand, Wang Meng had a grave look in his eyes. Naturally, it was not because of the fighting against Lin Xue, but because he was thinking about how much possibility he had to defeat Wu Sheng.
But after thinking about it again and again, it seemed to only have 50 percent. Wang Meng's expression became extremely dark.
outside, Wang Xiong's expression was the same.
He did not expect that a mysterious Wu Sheng had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Wang Meng would have had a one hundred percent chance and now just fifty percent. He was furious.
"Where did this damn thing come from?" Wang Xiong scolded angrily.
Zi Chen stayed with Lin Xue and they were talking quietly, surrounded by some murderous looks of jealousy.
"How is it? Is there no hope of victory?" Zi Chen chuckled.
Lin Xue stuck out her tongue adorably and said: "The possibility is limit."
Zi Chen smiled mysteriously and said, "Good luck."
Lin Xue nodded, "Good luck."
After the first battle ended, Miao Kong returned in disappointment, but he was not depressed either.
"Not bad"
Zi Chen and Lin Xue both nodded.
Miao Kong only smiled.
"The first battle is over, Wu Sheng…won. The second battle Lin Xue versus Wang Meng begins. " The elder's voice sounded from the high platform.
Wang Meng laughed sinisterly, and walked towards battle platform.
Lin Xue was about to step forward, but she was stopped by Zi Chen, who shouted loudly, "Wait."
Zi Chen's voice attracted everyone's gazes.
"Zi Chen, what's the matter?"
Zi Chen had finally revealed his true strength after two battles. Although the elder had been interrupted and he was a little displeased, he did not get angry. He was still kind and easy-going.
"What is this brat doing now?" Others were also extremely puzzled. Only Su Mengyao had a faint smile on her beautiful face, as if she had already guessed it.
And Lin Xue, her eyes filled with smile.
"Elder, I would like to ask, can I exchange my lot with Lin Xue's? I want to fight this battle." Zi Chen said respectfully.
"This …!"
Everyone was stunned.
"Is he a fool? Against Wang Meng, he will definitely lose. If not, he will steadily advance into the top three."
"Humph, he actually thought of using such a method to pick up girls. Truly shameless."
"Wow, so cool."
There were many different opinions from the disciples, some of the female disciples' eyes had already lit up.
The elders were also stunned, and then they subconsciously looked towards the Great Elder.