Fourth round, sixth match.
Xiao Zuiji stepped onto the stage. Before he had stopped walking, Bei Jian greeted with a smile, Yo yo, the Xiao Familys genius is capable. Youve unexpectedly beaten three participants, one after another.
Hearing the yo yo again, Jun Changxiao beca even more irritated.
He really wished he could run over there, kick the boy into the sky, build a machine gun and punch so bullet-holes through the boys body.
[You dont have one], the system stated, very unsupportive.
Jun Changxiao collapsed into his chair, howling in his heart, I cant even think about it?
Xiao Zuiji did not respond. He clenched his fists, eyes filled with chiling intent. Sect Head said that I must ruthlessly beat him, so I will not be lenient this ti.
Yo yo, grinned Bei Jian. That look in your eyes is so scary, do you still take yourself as the insufferably arrogant genius from five years ago?
Wait, thats not right, Bei Jian stopped himself. Even if it was the you from five years ago, I am no longer the Bei Jian who was punched like a loser.
As he said was punched, his eyes glead with anger. Obviously, he had not forgotten this traumatic event in the slightest.
Begin! called the referee.
Hu! Hu!
Bei Jian raised his hand and a burst of fla appeared in his palm. He chuckled darkly, Xiao Zuiji, you are still flesh and blood. Do you think you can endure this fla?
A fire-controlling technique!
I didnt expect for Bei Jian to be a fire-type cultivator!
Xiao Zuijis body may be strong, but facing a fire attribute, he will definitely go down in one hit.
The crowd discussed with amazent.
The cultivators in Falling Star Continent who could comprehend fire qi, water qi, or other special attributes were very rare.
The originally dead-grass like Xiao Family descendents saw Bei Jian summon a fla and seed to revive.
Hahaha, under the fla, the physical body will be burnt to a crisp!
Hmph. Without spiritual power to protect the body, even if your physical strength is above Martial Apprentice, it will still be a waste.
I am anticipating this, Bei Jian is going to be chasing him around.
The Xiao Family and Bei Family had so enmity, but these Xiao Family descendents were actually happy to see Xiao Zuiji be oppressed by Bei Jian, their minds twisted to the supre.
It wasnt just them.
The Xiao Family elders were also smiling.
The Great Elder leaned in his chair, the anger and killing intent dissipating slightly. After all, that wastrel was soon to be dragged down, why should he care so much anymore.
Fire-type cultivator?
Jun Changxiao was indifferent, as he had the supre-grade Exquisite Fla fire seed himself.
Xiao Zuiji also didnt care.
Bei Jian did not see the fear he wanted to see and imdiately beca angered, clicking his wrist.
Bang!
Xiao Zuiji took one step forward and punched, directly striking the fla. As it touched the fla, the flas disappeared.
His fist was completely fine!
What?
The audience was startled, so jumping out of their seats.
That was fire-type spiritual energy!
Dont even talk about its brute strength, the temperature itself should have burned the fist!
But that guy?
Not only had he broken through, there was no damage!
Unbelievable, unbelievable! shouted one expert.
The nearby middle-aged man comnted, Is it possible that this childs mortal body has reached the level of impervious to fire and water?
At this ti, the spotlight had to be given to the Xiao Family because their present expressions were again like they had eaten shit.
Jun Changxiao lightly said, Your fla is only that intense, yet you want to injure my disciple? How laughable.
Flas could burn down everything, but once the mortal body arrived at the pinnacle, fire with insufficient heat was but an itch.
Fierce, how fierce! The Great Red Gate elder gave a thumbs-up.
The boy didnt have spiritual energy, but he was able to punch away fire without hurting himself he couldnt help but admire.
How is this possible Bei Jian, who had believed he could use flas to suppress Xiao Zuiji, saw that his fireball had disappeared and stood there dumbly like a wooden chicken.
Shua!
At this mont, a fist whistled over.
When Bei Jian regained his composure, he didnt even have ti to do anything as there was a bang and his abdon was hit hard. His eyes widened and his folded at the waist.
Xiao Zuiji then punched with his left fist, directly upper-cutting Bei Jian in the chin, throwing him into the air.
These two fists were extrely heavy!
Putong!
Bei Jian dropped to the floor, expression still fierce. Intense pain spread through his body and he was heaving.
An expert was startled. Those two fists had to have over 2000 jin!
My god!
2000 jin with just physical strength, inconceivable!
Physical strength is often proportional to defensive power, no wonder the flas didnt affect him at all!
Xiao Zuiji no longer intentionally concealed anything, using vicious thods outright, allowing the experts to comprehend his strength.
How hateful! Bei Jian suppressed the pain and stood up, then bang and another fist smacked his face and he was forced to stagger back.
Xiao Zuiji was ready to follow him step by step, one punch one elbow jab at a ti, but heard a putong and found the man on the ground.
The decisive strikes made the audience feel bad for Bei Jian!
Pah!
Xiao Zuiji sat on Bei Jians back and pulled his head up by his hair, coldly saying, Do you still rember when we were young, how I punched you?
Bei Jian rembered.
He had been sat on just like this, punched ruthlessly in the middle of the streets.
For a long ti afterwards, he had lived in pain, this event sowing a seed of trauma.
Xiao Zuijis gaze was freezing. You bullied a girl and got beaten until you cried. Today, I may have lost everything, but I can still beat you until you cry.
Shua!
Xiao Zuiji brandished a fist.
This situation was extrely similar to the past.
Bei Jians frail mind imdiately disintegrated and he cried, begging for rcy. Dont dont dont hit !
Just one movent had caused him to rember, sending him back to the mont he had first been punched.
This was a ntal trauma, its repercussions were huge
Bang! Bang!
Xiao Zuiji pounded him with fist after fist, his strength increasing with each hit. Soon, the cheap young masters whole face was covered in blood, his head swelling up like a pigs.
Even his mother and father probably wouldnt recognize him.
Xiao Zuiji grabbed Bei Jian by the foot and dragged him to the edge of the stage, throwing him off.
Feels good. Jun Changxiao leaned back into his chair, a satisfied smile on his face.
However, the muzzle of his gun was trained on the Xiao Family Great Elder, fearing that the man would not be able to suppress his killing intent.
Fourth round sixth match, the winner is Xiao Zuiji!
The referees voice echoed through the stadium and the crowd slowly sat down, still shocked.
The fire-user Bei Jian had been defeated. That was sothing absolutely unbelievable!
Fourth round seventh match, Qin Ming versus Xiao Linye.
The next match soon started.
Xiao Linye moved towards the stage and brushed past Xiao Zuiji. With a smile, he whispered, Cousin, youre still so strong after losing everything. This really makes Younger Brother hold you in high esteem.
Xiao Zuiji did not answer him, stepping into the winners area instead.
Facing the direct disciple of a large clan, Xiao Linye, Qin Ming was shortly defeated.
Xiao Linye arrived in the winners area and said, Cousin, your next opponent will be .
Xiao Zuiji just sat there with his eyes closed.
The rest of the matches continued. Li Qingyang and the others easily defeated their own opponents, entering Round 4 in the respective zones.
Jun Changxiao waved his hand, helplessly saying, That was too easy.
When he first arrived, he had worried about each disciples fight, fearing that the difficulties would take 2-3 pages to cover. But in reality, each match had ended quickly.
The Great Red Sect elder sat motionlessly in his seat, as his sects last seedling in the competition had been beaten by Tian Qi, aning that his sect had been thoroughly eliminated.
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