C39 flying leg

All of the participants in the competition were under the age of one hundred, so Guo Bufan was kicked out of the list of people to cause a small quarrel. Fortunately, Guo Bufan did not mind: "Brother Chu, what a pity, I had always thought that I could do it, but I never thought that there would be such a restriction, no wonder that old thief from the Chen family dared to do it, there is actually a reason behind it, I have been in Tianfeng City for so many years without even knowing the rules of the competition."

Chu Xieyun shook his head, his gaze deep, his tone calm: "I don't blame you, so many things have happened recently, and you didn't even see them hand over their withdrawal orders to you, alright, continue watching my performance.

There were a total of three hundred competitors, the method used was for the first round's three hundred contestants to fight together, and only 10 of the contestants that made it through the free-for-all would be qualified for the next round, and then it would be ten in five, and after choosing the first five, there would be one that would be left empty, while the remaining four contestants would continue to choose the second round, and the contestants that would be out of the two that would be eliminated would be first, and after that, they would be able to first place, and if they succeeded, they would first be able to rest.

The rules were very simple, and Chu Xieyun memorized them very quickly.

The first round of the competition was very easy, and after a while, Chu Xieyun stood out, and in two hours, the competition was over.

The people who stood out were: Chen Family's Chen Ying, Shadowless Blade Li Cheng, Splitting Mountain Axe Peng Lei, Flying Feet Cheng Hou, Dongfang Family's Dongfang Yun Dong, Nangong Family's Nangong Xiong, Ximen Family's Xi Men Yun Yun, North City Family's Bei Chengxue, Zhao Family's Zhao Wu and Chu Xieyun.

Not long after the first match ended, another round began.

The second round of the competition was between two people. Chu Xieyun's opponent was the kick of Cheng Hou. Chu Xieyun knew nothing about him.

It just so happens that Guo Bufan knows him, "Brother Chu, this year's Marquis Cheng is seventy years old, his cultivation is at the peak of the Deity Stage, do not underestimate his cultivation level, but his abilities are not small, the fact that his legs are called Flying Hair Leg is not because he can run fast, but because his legs are used very quickly, and he can quickly get close to you and kick you tens of thousands of times. Because he has defeated many people with higher cultivation than him with this consummate skill, you must be careful."

Guo Bufan quickly reminded Chu Xieyun, afraid that something would happen to him. Right now, he couldn't participate in the tournament himself, so he just hoped that Chu Xieyun would be able to become the champion.

"Interesting, interesting! Cheng Hou, show me what you're capable of." Chu Xieyun's interest was piqued, and his face revealed a look of anticipation.

The first match was between Chen Ying and Mountain Axe Peng Lei. There was no suspense at all between the two of them, and in less than ten rounds, the match had already ended.

That Splitting Mountain Axe Peng Lei was not a weak person. Being able to stand out amongst the three hundred people naturally had its own abilities, but Chen Ying was even more terrifying.

Chu Xieyun's match was the second round, and he immediately went up after Chen Ying. As he went up, Chen Ying gave him a surprised look, but Chu Xieyun naturally did not care about this, and gave his gaze to his opponent, Scuffleg Cheng Hou.

Chu Xieyun had never underestimated his opponent. Even if his opponent's level of cultivation was much lower than his, he still would not underestimate him.

With the host's whistle, the match began.

Chu Xieyun then used a move that the enemy did not move from, staring straight at the opponent. Cheng Hou immediately became anxious, and before long, he took out a treasure sword from his dantian and stabbed towards Chu Xieyun.

"No matter what, I just like this move. This is nothing, annihilating the world with thunder and fire."

Out of thin air, rays of lightning intersected with each other and created sparks. The sparks accumulated to become larger and larger, and in an instant, it completed this step, attaching itself to all the swords.

With a hiss, all the swords turned into ashes.

When Cheng Hou saw that his sword was gone, he immediately cried, "My sword, my sword, what kind of fire is this? Even my sword was destroyed. This is the only relic my master left me."

Flames of fire suddenly lit up in his eyes. He was already furious. "You're finished. You've successfully aroused my anger."

Chu Xieyun knew that his opponent was using his flying kick, and Chu Xieyun, who had long understood him, would not let him win so easily. Chu Xieyun continued to change positions, and continued to move, but the opponent seemed to know where he was moving and would kick him wherever he moved. Chu Xieyun would definitely not be able to take this lying down, even if Chu Xieyun's body was even more refined than steel.

"This won't do. If this goes on, I will be beaten to death sooner or later. What should I do?" Without time to think, the other party had already kicked him hundreds of times and disappeared without a trace.

"Cheng Hou, you cowardly turtle, what kind of man are you if you have the ability to fight head on?" After saying that, he was kicked a few hundred times and heard a very urgent voice, "Idiot, we are currently fighting a duel, are you still talking about a man's wind being sick?"

Of course, that did not mean that he would lose his mind. Rather, it meant that he was even more intelligent.

Chu Xieyun closed his eyes tightly. Even though he had been kicked hundreds of times, he did not open his eyes.

In the beginning, Chu Xieyun did not remember either, but after calming down, he realized that, as long as he used his consciousness to sense the other party's existence, he would be able to sense his presence. Furthermore, the other party's route had clearly appeared in Chu Xieyun's mind.

After being kicked for a few hundred more times, Chu Xieyun finally moved. He sent out a lightning bolt from his dantian, pointed it at the sky, and a ray of lightning light shot out from his body. Chu Xieyun set up a divine intent on Cheng Hou, which coincidentally locked onto him with that divine intent, so when the lightning light chased after him with his divine intent, it arrived at Cheng Hou.

Cheng Hou could finally see it.

"Scud kick, right? Laozi let you become a Scud without Scud, do you still want to continue?"

Chu Xieyun bellowed as if he was alive. Upon seeing this, everyone was frightened out of their wits. Many of them had suffered losses from the kicks, but they hadn't thought that this young man would be able to resolve this situation.

"Thank you Chu Gongzi for showing mercy. If Chu Gongzi had truly gone all out, I would have admitted defeat this time." Cheng Hou was not a person who did not know what was good for him.

"Good man, face defeat head on and have courage. See you again." Finally, after receiving a few thousand kicks, Chu Xieyun won the competition.

"Aiya, this brat really didn't show any mercy. Luckily, he didn't kick his face. But it still hurts. " Cheng Hou who was walking down the stage had a completely different look, he was touching the wounds on his body that Chu Xieyun had inflicted, his face full of innocence.

"Brother Chu is truly extremely intelligent. He found his weak point so quickly. Formidable." Guo Bufan was very excited, when Chu Xieyun came down, he held him tightly.

Chu Xieyun was helpless, but he did not struggle, and only cried: "This is also a blood lesson ah."

He had no interest in watching the following matches. The third match would only start on the second day, so he decided to return home. No, that's not right, he wanted to return to the inn.