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No one present had expected that the people of Tianqi Martial School would actually win, and win so easily. That bear-like burly man, Li Hu, didn't show any of his advantages in front of the skinny Qu Liuxi. This was such a stark contrast. One was a delicate girl, and the other was a strong man. In the end, it seemed that the weak side had won in an extremely powerful manner.

When Qu Liuxi's feet gently landed on the ground, then cupped his fists and said "Heavenly Awakening Sect Qu Liuxi, thank you for your guidance", the crowd went silent for a while, and then, a wave of cheers followed. Many of the people who bought Phantom Institute's victory couldn't help but follow along.

At that moment, Qu Liuxi's eyes lit up with a confident light.

An Zheng heaved a sigh of relief and smiled at Qu Liuxi. Qu Liuxi also looked at him, her face slightly flushed.

Fatty's palms were already red as he shouted the loudest, "Xiao Liu'er, you're awesome!"

Qu Liuxi walked back with a red face, looking cute with her small steps.

On the other hand, Zhen Zhuangbi's face became even uglier. In fact, he did not pay much attention to this competition. Those guys in the Martial Arts Academy did not have any guidance from his teacher, and they also lacked books and cultivation art. It would be weird if these kids could win against the disciples that the academy had taught with utmost care. But now that something strange had happened, he could not accept it.

A few disciples of the academy went up to carry Li Hu back. Due to the lack of oxygen in his brain, Li Hu was still in a semi-conscious state. Qu Liuxi had already shown mercy, if not the palm strike on the back of his neck would have been enough to cripple him.

"You can consider yourselves lucky."

Zhen Zhuangbi said to An Zheng with a cold face: "Everyone has their luck, whoever goes out will probably step on dog shit. Don't be too complacent, there are still two matches left, and if you all lose one match, that's that. "

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders, and didn't even speak.

Zhen Zhuangbi turned around: "Who will fight in the second round."

Chen Zhou saw that An Zheng did not move, so he looked at Feng Xiaoshi who was standing beside him. Feng Xiaoshi seemed to be very afraid of Chen Zhou, so he took a step forward, "Vice Principal, this disciple is willing to fight for the Academy."

Zhen Zhuangbi nodded his head, "Alright then, don't embarrass the academy again!"

Feng Xiaoshi cupped his fists: "Vice Principal, don't worry, I'm not stupid like that Li Hu."

Fatty stretched his shoulders and took a step forward. "It's my turn now."

Just as he was about to step forward, An Zheng suddenly stepped forward first.

The fatty was startled, he wanted to say An Zheng, you still have not eaten, so you can't go up. An Zheng had already walked to the center of the road and cupped his fists.

Halfway through, Feng Xiaoshi saw An Zheng coming up, and immediately hesitated. He turned his head to look at Chen Zhou, and realized that Chen Zhou's face was also a little ugly. Chen Zhou thought that An Zheng would wait until the end to make his move, but An Zheng had stepped out first so it was too late for him to think it through. He frowned and thought for a while, then said to Zhen Zhuangbi: "Vice Principal, let me fight this round."

Zhen Zhuangbi took Chen Zhou's benefits, of course he would not be opposed to it. But Gao Sanduo, who was sitting opposite of him, sneered: "What, do you know that your side is no match for your side, and you plan on changing your side? I say, Vice President Zhen, do you still want the reputation of this academy? If Principal Mu were to hear that you had ruined the academy's reputation after your return, I'm afraid that your days would not be so good. This Fantasy Eternal Residence City doesn't have any good people. Everyone is well aware of what kind of character we have, but we all want face. "

Zhen Zhuangbi slapped his face: "No matter what, you shouldn't be so shameless, right?"

Zhen Zhuangbi's expression did not stop changing, and she subconsciously turned to look at Qiu Changchen.

Qiu Changchen said: "You are the one presiding over this competition, I will watch it, but I think we should still take the academy's face into consideration."

Zhen Zhuangbi felt that something was amiss, but he did not dare disobey Qiu Changchen. Therefore, he turned around and looked at Chen Zhou: "Wait for the next match."

Chen Zhou wanted to say something, but Zhen Zhuangbi's expression turned cold: "Shut up!"

Chen Zhou's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness, but in the end, he did not dare step forward. He was not afraid of Zhen Zhuangbi, he was afraid of Qiu Changchen. Qiu Changchen was the deputy general of the Yan Kingdom's Tie Liuhuo, and he had the entire Yan Kingdom's military backing. Even if he accepted the hidden power of the Chen Family, he simply could not compare to the strength of a country. At this time, if he let Qiu Changchen be disgraced in public, Qiu Changchen would definitely not let him have a good time either.

Therefore, Chen Zhou could only look at An Zheng with resentment, as if his eyes could kill.

An Zheng laughed, then looked at Feng Xiaoshi: "Can we begin?"

Feng Xiaoshi was a little perturbed, he guessed that An Zheng was the strongest person in the Martial Arts Academy, it was said that those children all respected him as their leader, so they were definitely the hardest to deal with. Chen Zhou had originally planned to fight this An Zheng, but in the end, it had become a fight between him and An Zheng, and Feng Xiaoshi's confidence ended in an instant. However, it was difficult to stop halfway, so he could only grit his teeth and cupped his fists in return: "I am Phantom Institute Feng Xiaoshi, I am at the second stage of the Primeval Stage."

In fact, he intended to show weakness by saying in his heart that he definitely wouldn't be able to win anyway, so he might as well have the other party show mercy. He had already sensed the arrival of the advancement not long ago, so he should be able to level up to the third grade soon. He was already seventeen years old this year, so the progress of this kind of cultivation level wasn't very good. He was half a head taller than An Zheng, but yet he spoke politely, making people feel that it was strange. Those who had bet on the academy's victory began to tremble in their hearts.

"An Zheng..."

An Zheng laughed and said: "I have yet to begin."

The moment these four words left his mouth, an uproar broke out.

"You ? What did you say? "

Feng Xiaoshi could not believe his ears. Since the other party was the leader of the children in the martial academy, how could they not have reached the standard? Although that girl said she won in a clever way, she must have already gotten the item. If An Zheng did not advance, how did he make the others obey him? Therefore, Feng Xiaoshi's first reaction was that An Zheng was playing a joke on him, he was joking.

Feng Xiaoshi said: "This... Senior Brother, we are all cultivators, so we cannot lie in a fair and square match. "

An Zheng said: "I am not lying, I am indeed not an expert. If you don't believe me, you can have your teacher come over and try me. See if I'm lying. "

The spectators were all discussing, everyone did not believe that An Zheng had not earned anything from them. Zhen Zhuangbi didn't believe it either. He walked over in large strides, and then extended his hand to grab An Zheng's wrist. The meaning of that look was, watch how I unravel your lies. But when he touched An Zheng's veins, his face immediately changed: "You ? She actually didn't make any products ? Ha ha-ha ha, you really didn't buy anything! "

"He actually didn't buy anything?" You really don't know your death, ah, a person that hasn't reached the Innate Rank actually wants to challenge a Second Rank cultivator, who knows if he's being brave or an idiot! "

"This time, my money has been saved. He was just courting his own death. He had yet to reach the rank, but he was still boasting about how a complete victory could be considered a win in three matches. So all of these are just to scare people, are you trying to scare them? "

"What kind of place is the academy? How can it be so easily scared off?" "Now we're doomed. Let's see how he will deal with this after he takes up a rock to smash his own foot!"

The voices from the crowd immediately grew louder, all of them mocking and ridiculing An Zheng. Those who thought that they made the wrong bet were suddenly enlivened. They all joined in the jeering, and for a moment the situation went out of control. Gao Sanduo also looked at Old Huo with a puzzled expression, with an inquiring look in his eyes. The Old Huo smiled apologetically to him. Gao Sanduo shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself, "My spirit stone is really a waste of time."

Zhen Zhuangbi released An Zheng's hand, walked to Feng Xiaoshi's side, and said with a smile: "An opponent that hasn't reached the rank of student yet, if you still don't win, then you really will lose all your face in the academy. But now, I finally understand why he said that he couldn't kill anyone in the competition. So it was because he was afraid of death ? Hahahaha, Feng Xiaoshi, it's all up to you now. "

Feng Xiaoshi also laughed, and nodded: "Vice Principal, don't worry, I will be gentler, I promise I won't beat him to death."

Chen Zhou had a very complicated expression on his face. He never thought that his opponent would actually be so weak. He had planned a few stages for himself. The first stage was to surpass An Zheng who had crippled one of his arms and humiliate him. But it was only now that he realized he had long since left An Zheng behind. For a moment, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, and was disappointed yet happy at the same time.

Du Shoushou shouted at the crowd, but his voice was pale and weak. He ran up to stop An Zheng, but An Zheng had already taken a step forward, "Please instruct me."

Feng Xiaoshi pinched the joints of his fingers, and let out a crackling sound: "An Zheng, I admire your courage, but in my opinion, this courage is too foolish."

An Zheng also did not say a word, and extended his hand out to invite her in.

Feng Xiaoshi said: "Then don't blame me, be careful, it is more important to stay alive, if by any chance I accidentally hurt you, you cannot say that I am bullying others."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward. Amongst the disciples of Phantom Institute, his strength could be considered to be in the upper middle ranks. His previous nervousness had now been completely swept away, and he no longer felt any pressure, causing him to be even more merciless. He wanted to deliberately humiliate An Zheng, so he took a step forward. This step took him more than three meters away as he stood right in front of An Zheng, and then, he sent a slap across An Zheng's face.

The reason he attacked was not to hurt An Zheng, but to humiliate him. If he had slapped his face, the Martial Arts Academy would not be able to stand up anymore.

An Zheng stood there and only moved when his hand was close to his face. But this movement was like a coiling dragon rising into the sky.

An Zheng had been cultivating in the Heaven Defying Seal for a much longer time than Du Shoushou and the others. Because An Zheng knew that his innate talent was poor, he had to make his body technique even stronger. When one's body technique was cultivated to its peak, one could fight against the cultivator in the Ascending Realm. His hand suddenly grabbed onto Feng Xiaoshi's wrist, and pulled her into his embrace. At the same time, he exerted strength through his legs and instantly pulled Feng Xiaoshi's body up.

"Front chest, middle!"

When An Zheng said these three words, he punched Feng Xiaoshi twelve times in the chest.

"Abdomen, middle!"

An Zheng pulled Feng Xiaoshi's body level. At the moment, Feng Xiaoshi was parallel to the ground and had no reaction at all. An Zheng raised his knee and hit Feng Xiaoshi's lower abdomen with a loud bang.

"Vertebral bone, middle!"

Before Feng Xiaoshi's body even landed on the ground, An Zheng's fist had already hit the back of his spine at least twenty times. Bang! Feng Xiaoshi's body struck the ground, and dust immediately flew into the air.

"You're too slow."

An Zheng bent over, grabbed Feng Xiaoshi's head with both hands and then turned around. His fist landed three times on Feng Xiaoshi's brows, and immediately hit the other party's face full of blood.

Then, An Zheng stood up, grabbed one of Feng Xiaoshi's arms and twisted it, causing it to dislocate from his shoulders and droop down softly. He grabbed the other arm again, deftly and deftly, twisting and twisting again, and the other arm could no longer be raised. From the moment An Zheng made his move to the moment Feng Xiaoshi fell, only thirty seconds had passed.

"Oh my god!"

Someone exclaimed, "He is not of high quality, but even if his body technique has not reached the highest level, it should be more or less."

"No wonder he was so confident. This is simply a total massacre!"

An Zheng stood up straight, then suddenly rushed towards Chen Zhou: "The third match begins, Heavenly Awakening Sect An Zheng, challenge you!"

Chen Zhou was startled for a moment, and then laughed sinisterly: "Good come!"