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Hu Xing's companions cried out in alarm. Their hearts were in their mouths, it seemed that a light touch would cause them to sink. And that group of disciples that had entered the sect earlier all had a smile on their faces. This smile was clearly meant to tell others, "Hehe, boy, aren't you very powerful? I'll let you be proud and let you know how powerful we are!"

At this moment, a figure flew up onto the stage, and like a puff of green smoke, arrived beside Hu Xing. He stretched out his hand and grabbed hold of Yang Qiu's leg, which was easily caught by Zhao Kui. Zhao Kui indifferently said to Yang Qiu. Then, with a slight push of his arm, Yang Qiu's entire body fell to the ground, sitting with a face full of surprise. He was incomparably shocked by Zhao Kui's appearance and the strength he displayed.

After sending Hu Xing off the stage, Zhao Kui said to Hu Xing, "Rest and recuperate first. I'll deal with this fellow myself."

Hu Xing nodded his head, "Let's give him a good lesson, so that he doesn't think that we, the new disciples of the sect, are unrivalled."

"Don't worry, I'll make him take responsibility for what he says."

When Hu Xing heard this, he calmed down and sat down to meditate.

Zhao Kui turned to Yang Qiu and said, "Not bad. Let me play with you ?"

"You? You are also a new member of my Falling Cloud Sect? " Yang Qiu asked.

"Of course, doesn't it look like it? Or do you not dare to? " Zhao Kui's tone was still indifferent, but the imposing manner he emitted was incomparably astonishing.

"Who is this guy?" Just now, he was hiding in the corner and watching the battle. Just now, he went up on stage too quickly, I didn't even see clearly, and his strength seems to be very great as well. " Yang Qiu's comrades who were watching the fight from the side chattered on.

"Humph, this is the strongest among our group, we didn't go up because of his existence, so we didn't have to go up on stage to make a fool of ourselves. To him, you are nothing but a clown, he doesn't even like you, you, Yang Qiu, are going to suffer today!" Zhao Kui's companions looked at them with disdain.

"First place? "So what if he's the first? Our senior brother Yang Qiu is the second strongest amongst our group. How could he be easily defeated?" They fought back.

"Humph, just you wait and see!"

"What, are you still standing there? Come on, don't waste my time. " Zhao Kui asked disdainfully when he saw that Yang Qiu was still not making a move.

"Humph!" Yang Qiu knew that Zhao Kui was stronger than him, but he was not convinced. After that, he punched out towards Zhao Kui.

"Pa!" Zhao Kui saw his fist coming towards him, so he threw a punch towards his fist. The two fists collided and Zhao Kui did not waver in the slightest, while Yang Qiu screamed miserably and fell back a few steps. He held his arm and stopped to rub his fist, his face full of pain.

"Ah, it can't be ?" The teammates below Yang Qiu cried out in shock. The disparity in strength was too great. In this exchange, Yang Qiu was at a complete disadvantage.

"No?" Now do you know, the strength of the number one is not something you can brag about, right? " Zhao Kui's companion answered.

This time, the group of Yang Qiu supporters were all silent.

"How do you feel? Your attacks aren't that good. Now it's my turn to attack. With that, Zhao Kui's body flickered. Yang Qiu could only feel Zhao Kui's body growing larger as an arm came crashing down from above. The wind was so strong that it hurt his face.

"Pah!" Although Yang Qiu had used his arms to support Zhao Kui's arm, the force of the impact forced him to kneel down. Zhao Kui's arm was like a mountain, pressing down on both Zhao Kui's arms and shoulders.

Zhao Kui raised his arm and glanced at Yang Qiu. Shaking his head, he abruptly lashed out with his left leg at Yang Qiu, who was still kneeling on the ground. Yang Qiu was in an extremely passive state, so he could only cross his arms in front of him, and with a loud "Pfft" sound, Yang Qiu slid off the ground and crashed into a pillar at the side of the arena.

Zhao Kui shook his head. "Your ability to withstand blows is not very good. But don't worry, I won't let you fall off the stage. As a person, you must take responsibility for what you say!"

Yang Qiu trembled as he stood up. He could not stop coughing as he looked at Zhao Kui with eyes full of hatred. "Why are you angry?" "Hmm, your eyes are quite fierce, but they are still not frightening enough. I was born to be scared, but your eyes are far from enough!" Zhao Kui shook his index finger at him.

After saying this, Zhao Kui rushed towards Yang Qiu, grabbed him by the lapels of his clothes, and threw him ruthlessly onto the floor of the arena. "Peng", this time, Yang Qiu's voice was a little muffled, but the blow still left an abnormal weight on his partner's heart. Everyone was scared by this scene, this was too horrifying, Yang Qiu actually didn't have any strength to retaliate.

"Do you know how powerful our Boss is now?" At this moment, Zhao Kui's companions had already started worshipping him. "Let me tell you, our Boss is a powerhouse of the fifth level precelestial!" They had revealed this shocking piece of information to each other.

Hiss! "That group of people sucked in a breath of cold air," Fifth stage of the Postnatal realm? No wonder Yang Qiu was beaten so miserably. Yang Qiu has only recently broken through to the Houtian fourth stage, and this Zhao Kui is already a Houtian fifth stage expert by the time he reaches the age of sixteen. Then, he will have a chance in the future! "

"You can now kneel on the ground and beg me, then apologize for everything you've done and said. In the end, when you see us in the future, you will have to respectfully bow down and make way for us. I'll let you off today, otherwise ?" Zhao Kui calmly said as he looked at Yang Qiu who was moaning in pain with an expressionless face.

"This ? is ? impossible!" Almost every word of Yang Qiu came out of his teeth, "Oh?" "You have quite the backbone?" After saying that, Zhao Kui pulled Yang Qiu up from the ground and fiercely pulled him in his direction. At the same time, he rushed forward with his knee towards Yang Qiu's abdomen, "Wah!" Yang Qiu immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"How about you consider my suggestion?" Zhao Kui glanced at Yang Qiu and said.

Yang Qiu was already at a loss for words, he painfully shook his head, "Oh? I kind of admire your backbone. Since it's like this, I can only let you lose this match in a very disgraceful way. " Zhao Kui's voice was still as calm as ever, as though everything he had done was not his doing.

When he reached the height of Zhao Kui's chest, he twisted his body and viciously hit Yang Qiu with his leg. Yang Qiu then flew out of the arena in a parabolic trajectory and was caught by his companions, "You've lost the competition, hmph, let's see if you can still hold your head up in the future. Alright, now I'll stand on this arena, and whoever wants to take my first place will come up!" Zhao Kui said coldly.

Yang Qiu's companions all silently lifted Yang Qiu, and under the shouts of Zhao Kui's comrades, silently carried Yang Qiu back for treatment.

Zhao Kui did not intend to use any of those exquisite martial arts techniques in the competition. Even if he met a strong opponent, at most, he would only use slightly crude martial arts, because they had yet to learn any martial arts, and in addition to the fact that the focus of all the martial arts in this world was only on inner strength and strength, the martial arts techniques were relatively crude, and revealing them when one was lacking in strength would be very disadvantageous to oneself.

Zhao Kui's group competition ended so easily. Zhao Kui was looking forward to someone who would satisfy him in the upcoming matches. He was looking forward to a good opponent.