C20 (1/2)
Zi Chen clenched his fists tightly, the zhenqi around his body surging, his entire body turning into a fierce tiger in an instant.
Both of his fists moved, the ferocious tiger had already made its move, but it was immediately followed by the roar of the second type tiger, as though the King of the Mountains was patrolling the grounds.
With the second move, Zi Chen had no intention to make the third move.
This was because the two stances were sufficient.
The iron fist was like an iron hammer, bringing along a gust of wind as it flew, striking straight at Zi Chen's face, but after the tiger roared, Zi Chen's fist had also arrived in front of the iron fist.
”Bang!”
The fist collided with a dull thud.
Beneath his strong physique, Zi Chen's figure only faintly swayed before he stopped moving. On the other hand, Ke Xue felt a huge force surging out of Zi Chen's fist that caused him to uncontrollably retreat.
”Swish, swish, swish.”
In the blink of an eye, he had retreated more than ten steps, and the blood within his body was churning uncontrollably. When he had retreated to the last step, he could not help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
”You …”
Zi Chen's strength caused Ke Xue's face to change greatly. Aside from comprehending the true meaning of Battle skills, Zi Chen seemed to have another kind of power in his body. Otherwise, he would not have been able to defeat himself in a single blow.
”Swoosh.”
In a flash of white light, Ke Xue saw Zi Chen appear right in front of him, followed by a pair of extremely fast fists, which like a storm of pear blossoms, smashed towards him.
”Bang!” ”Bang!” ”Bang!”
Ke Xue waved his iron fists and resisted continuously, but he could do nothing about the speed of his punches and he was unable to compare to Zi Chen in terms of strength.
Finally, a punch passed through that iron fist wind, and landed on Ke Xue's face. After a loud bang, one of Ke Xue's eyes instantly turned black.
With one punch, he would have his second punch. As the wind from the punch swept past, Ke Xue was forced to retreat.
Zi Chen's punch was very powerful, but it really landed on Ke Xue's face, it wasn't heavy, but it wasn't a problem for him to hit's swollen face.
”Look, over at Zi Chen.”
From the crowd, voices came out, and those who were watching the other fights unintentionally saw Zi Chen's fights, and immediately followed with exclamations.
Ke Xue's results, were achieved with a pair of iron fists, which made him extremely powerful, but in just one exchange, he was pushed back by Zi Chen, who then beat him down to the point where he had no way to retaliate.
”This kid is not simple.”
”He actually comprehended two types of true intent.”
To be able to defeat Ke Xue, Zi Chen's strength was already unquestionable. Outside of the arena, there were exclamations of shock, and on top of the high platform, all of the elders were also very surprised.
”The assessment this time is really exciting.” A Red elder said.
”Yeah, there are ten who have comprehended true intent, and four of them have even comprehended the true intent of Second-Rate Combat Technique, not bad.” Another elder said.
”The talent of the disciples in this exam is higher than the ones in every other exam.”
The gazes of the few elders were only cast once at Zi Chen in surprise. After that, they looked at the battle in another direction, which was the place where Wu Sheng would be battling.
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 necessarily.” The calm Great Elder suddenly opened his eyes and said, ”There is one disciple selection where there are more geniuses than this. It's just a single person being suppressed making it seem dark and gloomy.”
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's precisely Chen Feng's tournament.” ”Back then, Chen Feng had comprehended a complete set of the Second-Rate Combat Technique's true meaning, and used his tyrannical attitude to sweep away that generation of young disciples. From then on, he was regarded highly by the Master, and was accepted as a core disciple.”
”Complete Second-Rate Combat Technique's true meaning?”
Some of the elders had personally witnessed that battle and some had only heard about it. However, after hearing what the First Elder had said today, those who did not witness it all changed their expressions.
Chen Feng was a core disciple 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 generation of Master.
After a fierce battle, the outcome of the battle had already been decided.
Wang Xiong, Wu Sheng, Miao Kong, Lin Xue, Zi Chen had won, and Zi Chen had also kept his promise, smashing one of Ke Xue's head into two big pieces, so much so that his mother wouldn't even be able to recognize him anymore.
”Just you wait …!”
Before he left, Ke Xue stared at a pig's head and spoke fiercely, but because his face was swollen, his speech was unclear, making him sound extremely funny.
Zi Chen's attack was not really heavy, it was just a superficial wound, and it did not hurt his brain or bones. After a few days of rest, his swelling would completely disappear, and at the same time, it would not affect the battles below.
They only saw Ke Xue holding onto a pig head as he repeatedly waved his iron fists. After defeating two people, he beat the other two until their heads turned into pig heads, and thus rose to sixth place.
After winning, he waved his iron fists to show off to Zi Chen, but after seeing Zi Chen's faint smile, he lowered his head even more.
The final five would be followed by the top five. Compared to the latter, the former was just an appetizer, and the real exciting part would soon come.
The top five battles required drawing lots.
Two against two, one in the air.
”Good luck.”
In front of the drawing box, Lin Xue was clenching his fist, his eyes filled with encouragement.
”You can do it too.”
Zi Chen nodded.
The result of the drawing of lots was quickly announced, but the result was also very dramatic.