C16

The day for the competition within the sect quickly arrived, the competition venue was the Falling Cloud Sect's square, where several new arenas were constructed. The arenas were about one zhang high and five zhang wide, and the disciples all stood below the arena in an orderly manner, quietly waiting. Their faces were filled with excitement, and some of them were so excited that their cheeks were flushed red.

Zhao Kui was not very excited, because for him, this competition was very simple. What he needed to prepare and pay attention to was the young elites of the sect, and he was not very sure about those people, although he knew that the most powerful young master of the sect was the son of the sect master, Ye Nan, and he was at the sixth stage of the Houtian realm, but Zhao Kui had been training the entire time and had not come into contact with the masters of the sixth stage. Therefore, he did not know the difference between him and Ye Nan.

Because Zhao Kui's group had two deserters, two of the five disciples directly entered the next round. The remaining fifty-six people were divided into seven groups, with eight people in each group, and eight people in each group were divided into four groups, with the top two people in each group. The top two people in each group were divided into four groups, with four people in each group, with the first place in each group.

The other disciples who had entered the sect with Zhao Kui were secretly bitter in their hearts. How could they have encountered this god of decay, this fellow's strength is terrifying, it should be easy for him to obtain first place in this competition. We don't need to compete anymore, we just need to watch him fight, therefore, none of them dared to show their heads, and only stood below to watch.

He felt that they were all cowards, and that it was an easy thing for them to win a good ranking on their side. His main opponents were the disciples of the same generation as him, and not these new disciples who had just entered the sect a month ago. In fact, they were only a few months ahead of him, and were typically fifty steps ahead of him.

Seeing that no one came up onto the stage, a guy with a face full of arrogance jumped up onto the stage and said: "I, Yang Qiu, will be the first to go up onto the stage. Seeing that no one came up, a guy with a face full of arrogance jumped up onto the stage and said:" I, Yang Qiu, will be the first to go up on the stage.

With that, all of the disciples that entered the sect first started to laugh loudly, and shouted: "Senior Yang is number one, Senior Zhou is number two, we all admire him, what are these cowards and powerless rookies afraid of? Who would dare to beat them and call them mother!? "Hahaha."

"You entered the sect a few months earlier than us, what's there to be arrogant about? The one with the surname Yang, come and compete with me!" Hu Xing could not hold it in any longer and shouted towards Yang Qiu.

"Oh, there really is a kid who isn't afraid of being beaten up. Fine, I'll let you have a taste of my power!" Yang Qiu was used to being arrogant, so he stroked his sleeves and said.

"Senior brother Yang, this brat is very arrogant. However, if you don't make a move, I can finish him off!" Zhou Jie was also a performer and wanted to fight Hu Xing whenever he saw him.

"Alright, since junior Zhou wants to fight, then I won't steal his love. But don't let him cry too badly, don't beat him until his parents can't recognize him!"

"Hahaha." Another round of laughter. Hu Xing didn't seem to mind and jumped up onto the stage. "Talking is good, but your skills aren't too bad. If you don't, I won't be satisfied if I don't have a good fight."

"Well said, Hu Xing will teach him a lesson!" Everyone was humiliated by these two people and could no longer hold it in. From their usual training, they knew that although Hu Xing was not as frightening as Zhao Kui, he was still the second strongest among them.

"Brat, you'll be crying soon!" Before he could finish, Zhou Jie's fist had already landed on Hu Xing's nose.

"How shameless! It actually launched a sneak attack before the conversation was over! " Everyone expressed their disdain towards Zhou Jie.

"Tsk, a bunch of noobs. It's not like we're playing house, what's there to be polite about?" That group of people did not allow themselves to be outdone, and immediately started to retaliate upon hearing everyone's words.

With a cold snort, Hu Xing raised his arm to block the punch, before punching Zhou Jie in the stomach. With a cold snort, Hu Xing raised his arm to block the punch, before punching Zhou Jie in the abdomen.

The crowd could see that the difference in strength between the two of them was not that great after this short exchange. The skill of the two were not bad.

"Kid, you're not bad. You're not as bad as I thought." Zhou Jie was unrelenting with his mouth.

"Hmph, it's the same. You didn't disappoint me too much. I can have a good fight now." Hu Xing replied.

After the exchange between the two, both of them became cautious. The difference in strength between the two of them wasn't too great. If any one of them made a small mistake, it could cause them to lose this match.

Just as he was about to reach Zhou Jie, his body bent down, one of his legs squatted down, and the back of his foot lifted up. The former foot was as round as the bottom of the foot, while the other leg was as straight as a stick, exerting its strength, and with a whooshing sound, it swept towards Zhou Jie's calf.

If he were to be hit by this kick, Zhou Jie's leg would definitely be injured and he would fall to the ground. Hu Xing would definitely have a future, and Zhou Jie's fight would end in defeat.

Although Zhou Jie was arrogant, he did have the qualifications to be so. His legs exerted force, and he jumped up into the air, not too high. He twisted in the air, and then changed the direction of his leg.

Hu Xing had not planned to injure Zhou Jie with his first attack ever since he had attacked Zhou Jie. Borrowing the momentum of his leg, he turned around and used his hand to support himself on the ground while one of his legs struck Zhou Jie's leg. With a "Peng" sound, the two legs crossed and both borrowed the rebound force to move behind each other.

Hu Xing crossed his arms to block Zhou Jie's attack, but the strength of this kick was great, the strength of his arms could not withstand the force of the kick. With the support of the shoulder, the cross of his arms allowed Zhou Jie's leg to fall, and Hu Xing used one of his legs to bend, half kneeling on the ground to take advantage of the force coming from the ground, before Hu Xing forcefully sent his arms up, pushing Zhou Jie away, standing up, moving the joints of his legs, causing him to feel some pain from hitting his knees on the ground.

Just as he was about to kick Hu Xing in the chest, Hu Xing's body lowered and his leg shot out like lightning towards the leg that Zhou Jie was standing on. The kick was very fast, coupled with the fact that Zhou Jie was too careless to take advantage of the momentum, the leg swept across Hu Xing, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.

Seeing Zhou Jie on the ground, Hu Xing leapt to his side and smashed his right elbow into Zhou Jie's lower abdomen.

The people with Zhou Jie shouted anxiously, "Hurry and dodge!"