C12 Mechanical change

News of the competition between the new disciples and the new disciples spread like wildfire. Not long later, the entire arena was filled with people, and not only were there new disciples, even the official outer sect disciples had come to join in on the fun.

"That idiot Zhao Xiong is bullying the new disciples again. The trash among the outer sect disciples has ran over to the new disciples' area and actually managed to get away with it! How interesting! "

"Of course. Our trash, Big Zhao, is calling the newbies high and mighty. Who would carry water and chop firewood? This group of newbies don't dare to disobey at all!" What a great new manager! "Hahaha!"

"What do you guys know? Chief Steward Zhao is smart, and knows that you can only be beaten by the outer sect Brothers, don't you want to find a sense of superiority in this new territory?" With his Eagle Claw Art that he had bitterly cultivated for so many years attacking, who in the Qi Nurturing Stage could withstand two strikes? Our Chief Steward Zhao is invincible! Look at how pleased he is with himself. He sure is bold! "

"Chief Steward Zhao has been bullied by his senior brother for several years. Now that a new disciple who is weaker than him has entered the sect, how can he not make others tremble in fear?" He can't beat us, but can't he beat the newbies? You're right, Chief Steward Zhao! "

The outer sect disciples who heard the news crowded around the stage, and did not comment on Tang Lichuan, each word was filled with ridicule and sarcasm, and the words he said to the yellow clothed man in front of Tang Lichuan caused him to blush, but he really could not compare to the other outer sect disciples, and could only pretend not to have heard anything, and did not dare to raise his head at all to look at the outer sect disciples below the stage.

He had heard from the yellow clothed man that the sect forbade killing in this place. This meant that even if he was defeated on stage, he would not die, and just by being injured, he would still have the mysterious water droplets to heal his injuries.

Although the healing effect of using the mysterious water droplets might cause the water droplets to be unable to be repaired, he didn't want to take a gamble right now, and he didn't want to think about raising his head in the Profound Dragon Sect in the future.

If the yellow-clothed man could make things difficult for them today, then wouldn't he be making things difficult for them in the future? The more he conceded, the harder it went. Even if he was unable to defeat the yellow-clothed man today, Tang Lichuan had to let him know that he was not a fish that could be slaughtered easily!

Right now, he heard the ridiculing words from below the stage, and his originally weak heart of winning by a huge margin, thinking that the yellow clothed man was originally just a waste amongst the outer sect disciples, and that the martial skill only knew how to use the Mortal Level level of Eagle Claw Arts, the only thing his opponent surpassed him was the spirit energy of his Opening Spirit Stage.

"Stinking brat, are you ready? I'll let you attack first!" In the face of the ridicule from the outer sect disciples below the stage, the yellow clothed man, Zhao Xiong, pretended to be relaxed as he casually waved his hand, and actually took the initiative.

"Ouch!" Chief Steward Zhao sure has the demeanor of an expert. He first forcefully pulled a rookie whose cultivation realm is lower than him onto the stage, and then pretended to be magnanimous and give way. He really is capable! "

With a loud shout of applause, the audience immediately burst into laughter, and the yellow-clothed man's expression became even more unnatural.

Tang Lichuan's realm was not as good as his opponent's, so naturally, he had to grab the opportunity to attack first. As he focused on defense, he secretly urged the mysterious water droplet to scan the yellow-clothed man's body.

"A despicable scumbag who doesn't mean anything by his words!" When the mysterious water droplet's Qi swept onto his body, Tang Lichuan cursed in his heart.

Under the mysterious gaze of the water droplet, the other party's spirit energy movements were completely under Tang Lichuan's control. Although the yellow clothed man said that he would give up first, he had actually secretly gathered spirit energy on the five fingers of his right hand, ready to use Eagle Claw Art at any time!

Facing a newbie like Tang Lichuan, as a martial cultivator of the Opening Spirit Stage, the yellow-clothed man actually acted secretly in front of, pretending to give way. In reality, he was extremely afraid, and had even secretly condensed spirit energy.

When the difference in strength was so obvious, and the opponent was a cunning little villain, secretly using his martial skill s techniques, Tang Lichuan knew in his heart that he only had one chance, if he was unable to defeat the opponent in one move, he would definitely lose.

"I can only make a bet!" Tang Lichuan took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes once again, his right hand was clenching into a fist, and a faint wave of yellow colored true energy covered his entire right fist.

"Cousin, be careful. That's the trick he used to bully me. Otherwise, as a cultivator at the Great Circle of the Qi Nurturing Stage, I wouldn't lose to him at all!" Seeing Tang Lichuan's martial skill once again, Wang Hao who was below the stage shouted out in dissatisfaction.

"Oh? A new Ki Nurturing Stage cultivator could actually use a martial skill! Heh heh, is our Chief Steward Zhao panicking? Someone one realm lower than you had activated the martial skill, are you afraid? In any case, I'm really scared, and I don't even dare to do anything that I agree to! "

Although the outer sect disciples below the stage saw the surprise, Qi Nurturing Stage disciples were already qualified to train in martial skill, this was not strange at all. After being stunned for a while, they continued to mock and ridicule the yellow-clothed man.

The yellow clothed man naturally knew that if he lost, the ridicule and ridicule from Senior Brother outer sect would become even stronger. No matter what, he could not lose to Tang Lichuan, and only just now, he had intentionally let Tang Lichuan attack first, saying words that were like spilled water, there was no way for him to go back on his words.

It was one thing for him to secretly gather spiritual energy and not be discovered. However, once his spiritual energy had been gathered and discovered by his senior, it would be no different from losing a competition. Other people would be laughing at him for the rest of their lives.

However, this daddy here is a martial cultivator of Opening Spirit Stage, how can a rookie at the Qi Nurturing Stage compare to me when it comes to gathering spirit energy? "So what if I let you make the first move? Your father will still be able to catch up later!" The yellow clothed man looked at Tang Lichuan's right fist seriously.

He knew that as long as he didn't let Tang Lichuan's fists land on his body, he would be able to crush Tang Lichuan even if he met force with force. One move, he only needed one move to defeat Tang Lichuan, and then, he would be able to wantonly ravage and vent! When Senior Brother outer sect mocked him, he would use the pain on Tang Lichuan's body to vent his anger!

"Lion Barbarian Fist!" Tang Lichuan's techniques had already finished, he raised his fist and smashed straight towards the yellow-clothed man's head.

"Stupid!" "Break for me!"

When the yellow-clothed man cultivated in the Profound Dragon Sect for several years, he naturally knew the advantages and disadvantages of Mortal Level and martial skill. Disciples with inferior aptitudes only knew how to attack directly and there was nothing to be afraid of.

How dare Tang Lichuan, who was in the Qi Cultivating Stage, clash head on with his Opening Spirit Stage of the first level? I really don't know how to write the word 'die'!

Almost as if he reacted instinctively, the eagle-claw that the yellow-clothed man secretly condensed a bit of spirit energy was instantly stimulated by the spirit energy, his five fingers instantly turned into a sharp eagle claw, welcoming Tang Lichuan's Lion Barbarian Fist attack.

"Sigh!" Unfortunately, there's another rookie that's about to be bullied by trash Zhao. " Many people below the stage looked at Tang Lichuan with pity. Although one's courage was commendable, but the difference in strength was too great, so much that one would definitely lose if they dared to compete.

At this time, Tang Lichuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile of satisfaction, and he whispered: "You've been tricked!"

With that said, the true qi on Tang Lichuan's right fist dispersed with a 'whoosh', and instantly disappeared without a trace.

After that, he turned his fist into a claw and welcomed the other party's Eagle Claw Art with his five fingers wide open. Puff Puff … The sound of flesh being torn could be heard, and Zhao Xiong's five eagle claws directly pierced five bloody holes in Tang Lichuan's right palm. However, Tang Lichuan did not make a sound, and endured the pain of his five fingers firmly grasping onto the other party's eagle claws!

Zhao Xiong heavily injured Tang Lichuan's right hand in one move, but he didn't have a complacent expression on his face. Instead, his face distorted and he cried out as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, "I admit defeat! Stop, I surrender! "

Tang Lichuan was not moved at all and shouted loudly, "Lion Barbarian Fist!"

With a loud roar, his left hand, which had been pulled back at his waist, was covered in a dim golden lion head image. With a loud whistling sound, the image of a lion head was smashed right into Zhao Xiong's head!

With a loud bang, the head of the Lion's Barbarian Fist smashed into the hard ground of the arena. Two bright rainbows of blood shot out from Zhao Xiong's nostrils. His eyelids rolled and he fainted on the spot from the heavy injuries.

It turned out that Tang Lichuan's right fist attack was just an illusion, the layer of Innate Qi that covered it was just a bait to attract the opponent's attention. In reality, his true attack was his left hand that had been secretly gathering Innate Qi a long time ago!

Whether the opponent was a trash amongst the outer sect disciples or not, the strength of the Opening Spirit Stage would not change. Even if he channeled all his true qi into his right fist, he would still not be able to defeat Zhao Xiong.

Instead of fighting head on, why not take the risk and use your right hand to block the opponent's attack, and then use your left hand to execute the Mortal Level, martial skill's Lion Barbarian Fist. As long as it hit a fatal point on the head, even martial cultivator with Opening Spirit Stage would not be able to withstand the impact!

And in the end, the result of his gamble proved that Tang Lichuan was right. His right hand had been crippled as the price, and just as expected, his fist had knocked over the Opening Spirit Stage Zhao Xiong onto the stage!