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"Zhongyang!" Eight years of hard work, don't tell me that's all you have?! The descendant of the Yue Clan is not a coward. Stand up and beat this little beggar who dares to talk nonsense in front of you! " Yue Peng said in a clear voice as he stood at the periphery of the crowd.

Yue Peng's voice was loud and clear, almost everyone present could hear it clearly.

After hearing Yue Peng's lesson, Yue Zhongyang endured the pain coming from his legs and arms and struggled to stand up. His expression was filled with anger and resentment.

Limu thought to himself, if I don't teach Yue Zhongyang a good lesson today, I would really be sorry for the bystanders and the four extremely precious Talisman s that I crushed.

The sound of bones cracking resounded in the stage, Yue Zhongyang's body shook, and a grand aura immediately reigned in the outer layer of Yue Zhongyang's body, a faint milky-white aura enveloped the outside layer of his body, the dust and pain on his face seemed to have been completely wiped away by the might of the shock.

When Limu and Yue Zhongyang's four eyes met, a sonic boom could be heard. Limu's body suddenly turned into three gray afterimages as he dashed towards Yue Zhongyang who was not far away.

"Armor Protection, Unbreakable Diamond!" Yue Zhongyang was in the middle of his horse stance. His naturally formed aura merged with the sound of his cry and formed a thick barrier on the surface of his body. It was as if an armor had truly formed on the surface of his body.

Bang!

Limu's punch fiercely landed on Yue Zhongyang's body. Yue Zhongyang's face darkened as he felt the punch that was condensed with great strength pass through Yue Zhongyang's armor. His body trembled and his face flushed red.

Although Limu had added the two Talisman s, Armor Pierce and God Power, when his punch landed on the opponent's body, he still felt a strong resistance. The rebound force also caused his fist to suffer quite a bit of damage.

Limu did not stop his attacks because of this. His figure turned into two, then into four, all of them moving extremely fast. Although they were attacking at different times, to the audience of ordinary people, it was as if they hit the surroundings of Yue Zhongyang at the same time.

No matter how powerful Yue Zhongyang's Steel Armor Art was, it was definitely not a match for Limu's concentrated attacks.

At the same time, Limu's fists were already numb from the pain. Yue Zhongyang's body was sent flying in the air, and Limu took the opportunity to break Yue Zhongyang's armor skill. At the same time, Limu kicked up in the air and hit Yue Zhongyang's ears with all his strength.

Weng! *

Yue Zhongyang suddenly felt as if he had gone deaf. His ears were filled with buzzing sounds and his body flew about thirty to forty feet away.

Plop!

The kick of Yue Zhongyang that heavily fell on the arena almost fell off the arena.

Being around ten years old, he shouldn't have such a powerful attack, but Limu did it.

The True Martial Sect young disciple who was in charge of adjudication for the competition saw the scene happening on the stage, and was extremely shocked, if they were to continue fighting, it was likely that someone would die! If it was an ordinary person's child, then it wouldn't be a big deal. However, the Yue Clan's Divine Dragon Empire was a distant relative that was famous even for their profound strength. If an accident really happened, even he himself wouldn't be able to afford it.

"Stop!" The True Martial Sect young disciple in charge of adjudication immediately shouted to stop them.

Although Limu heard the referee's shout to stop, he still couldn't help the anger and hatred towards Yue Zhongyang in his heart. The humiliation Yue Zhongyang had done to him in the past few days had touched his reverse scale many times, and now, no matter what, he had to completely cripple this arrogant guy.

With both of his hands, he grabbed onto Yue Zhongyang's ankle and used all his strength to throw Yue Zhongyang out of the arena with the help of the God Power Talisman. He kicked Yue Zhongyang out of the arena with his foot three times over in the air!

Ah!

Along with Yue Zhongyang's painful groans, blood spurted out of his body and he flew out of the arena towards the audience.

This caused the depressed anger that Limu had been suppressing in his heart for a long time to be relieved, especially when the opponent mentioned his great enemy, Zhuge Family. It even lit the anger in Limu's heart ablaze, and this ruthless blow also eased the hatred he had for the Zhuge Family's extermination.

The surrounding crowd went into an uproar.

Immediately after, there was a burst of cheers. Limu's attack had solved the knot in the hearts of many commoners who were bullied by the Yue Clan.

The cheers continued for a very long time. Yue Peng saw that his son had been seriously injured, and could possibly not recover even after three to five months, and was naturally furious in his heart. He had originally planned to rush up the stage and teach Liu Tie a lesson, but was dissuaded by the Linyuan City City Lord beside him, Mo Lingfeng.

When the cheers of the crowd finally died down, the referee did not decide Limu's victory!

"The identity of this beggar outside this stage is unknown. He deliberately gave up two matches in a row, disturbed the order of the True Martial Sect trial, and even wantonly insulted our Yue Clan! Furthermore, after the referee announced the end of the match, he heavily injured my son, Zhong Yang! I ask the disciples of the True Martial Sect to reconsider before making a decision! " As a senior, Yue Peng naturally couldn't go up on stage to teach Limu a lesson. Standing below the stage, Yue Peng glared at Limu viciously and reprimanded him with a threatening tone.

Several of the True Martial Sect young disciples looked at each other, feeling somewhat awkward.

Mo Lingfeng came out to help and said: "Brother Yue's words are reasonable, but this child is extremely talented. Moreover, on the stage, it is understandable that he would not be able to keep his fists and legs back and heavily injure his nephew. How about this, we can consider this child who has violated the rules of the competition as a failure, and let Nephew Zhong Yang enter the top seven, to become an official disciple of True Martial Sect, and this child can temporarily be accepted as an honorary disciple. "

Furthermore, the suggestion that Mo Lingfeng put forward was extremely appropriate. It did not refute Yue Peng's face, nor did it cause the True Martial Sect to lose such a rare talent. This was a method that was the best of both worlds.

"City Lord Mo is right!" The young disciple who was slightly older from True Martial Sect cupped his fists towards Wu Tie and announced in front of everyone: "Because Limu violated the rules of the competition, this competition has determined Yue Zhongyang to be the victor. Yue Zhongyang has advanced to become an official True Martial Sect disciple while Limu is temporarily an honorary disciple of True Martial Sect."

Although Yue Peng was still not satisfied with the result, he could not directly interfere with the matters of the True Martial Sect. What he was more concerned and worried about was Yue Zhongyang's injuries.

The selection of disciples for True Martial Sect was finally done. Mo Yuhan got the first place, while Yi Fengping, Luo Yufei, Han Gaocong, Jin Yu and Yue Zhongyang each became disciples officially for True Martial Sect.

Even though he was only an honorary disciple, Limu did not have any complaints in his heart. After all, he had successfully entered the True Martial Sect and most importantly, Limu had finally heavily injured Yue Zhongyang on the stage in front of a large crowd. He had completely defeated this tyrannical kid who had humiliated him multiple times in front of everyone.

However, Limu did not know that his trip to True Martial Sect this time around had caused him to fall into another world filled with danger and scheming. Being enemies with Yue Zhongyang made his life in True Martial Sect even more difficult.

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