In the audience.
Cheng Yufeng was still immersed in the stunning performance between Li Bin and Song Wuya.
He put himself in Li Pin's and Song Wuya's shoes and asked himself...
It turned out that he couldn't block either Li Pin's sword or Song Wuya's knife.
In other words, he had to admit that both Li Pin and Song Wuya were stronger than him.
If they were to fight each other to the death, he would be the one to die in the end.
This is really fucking weird.
who is he!
Cheng Tianshui, the owner of Shenjian Villa, is the son of Cheng Tianshui, a well-known new star refiner in the Tianyuan star refiner field—Cheng Yufeng, the younger brother of Cheng Yujian!
In the future, he is destined to fulfill Cheng Yujian's unfulfilled wish and be invited to participate in the King of the Century Competition to compete for the throne of King of the Century.
But now...
This is his first time participating in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament!
I thought that with my background in the Divine Sword Villa and my strength at the level of a Sword Saint, wouldn't it be easy for me to just kill people at a mere youth martial arts competition
But what is the result
It would have been fine if he hadn't won first place in the preliminaries, after all, that involved killing ferocious beasts, which he wasn't very good at.
But in the first round of the round-robin match, he was defeated by Li Bin.
He was challenged by Zhao Yushi in the second game and was defeated by a woman again in front of everyone.
All right…
He just thought that the woman would affect the speed of his sword drawing, so his loss was understandable. But then, the battle between Li Pin and Song Wuya made him realize again that he couldn't even beat Song Wuya.
This reality...
It was too cruel for him who was destined to compete for the throne of King of the Century in the future.
Just when he was unable to accept the reality before him, he seemed to feel that the surrounding environment suddenly became quiet.
Everyone's eyes fell on him.
Even his tactical instructor was whispering to him, "If you feel unsure, just refuse. You've already fought with Master Zhao Yu, and you're still injured. It's completely reasonable for you to refuse his challenge. Don't be angry. If you really feel angry, challenge him directly in the third round and teach him a lesson he'll never forget."
Cheng Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then quickly thought of something and looked towards the arena.
Sure enough, on the arena, Yan Hongtu's eyes were on him.
Facing the whispers of the people around the school, Cheng Yufeng's expression suddenly turned cold: "I didn't hear clearly just now, Yan Hongtu, what are you talking about? Are you going to challenge me!?"
"good."
Yan Hongtu nodded slightly: "If you really didn't hear clearly, then I will repeat it again. My Longmen Pavilion and your Shenjian Villa are both top forces in Tianyuan. Over the past few decades, countless masters have come out of our two families, but in terms of training disciples, who is stronger and who is weaker has always been uncertain. Today, why don't we fight each other to see who is stronger?"
"stop!"
Cheng Yufeng stood up.
"Don't be provoked!"
Cheng Yufeng's tactical instructor said quickly: "Yan Hongtu's will is to hunt and kill. In his opinion, any traps and strategies are reasonable hunting methods. As long as the prey can be hunted down in the end, his martial arts will will become more firm! He has not recovered from the injury in the battle with you, Li Bin, and he has also suffered from the fierce battle with Master Zhao Yu, which has further injured him. If he faces Yan Hongtu who has maintained a good fighting power at this time, he will definitely lose!"
He said in a deep voice: "Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is to be immersed in failure and unable to get out of it, and eventually lose yourself!"
After a while, Cheng Yufeng, who had suddenly stood up, calmed down.
His current state...
Not to mention a quasi-martial saint like Yan Hongtu, even if he faced a grandmaster who had completed a blood transfusion, he would not be sure of winning.
If you act on impulse, you will eventually fall into someone's trap and be hunted down as prey.
Thinking of this, he looked at Yan Hongtu and said, "If you want to fight, I will fight you. The time is set in two days. It's a life-and-death duel. Do you dare?"
"Why wait until two days later? Either do it today or you just admit defeat."
Yan Hongtu chuckled: "Is it difficult to admit that Shenjian Villa is not as good as my Longmen Pavilion?"
"I represent the Divine Sword Villa, but you? Who are you? You are not even a Martial Saint. What qualifications do you have to challenge the Divine Sword Villa on behalf of Longmen Pavilion? If you insist on challenging the Divine Sword Villa on behalf of Longmen Pavilion, I will ask my father to ask Longmen Pavilion about today's matter. I want to know what Longmen Pavilion will say when the time comes."
Cheng Yufeng said coldly.
As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Hongtu's expression changed immediately.
Just as Cheng Yufeng said, he is the son of the owner of Shenjian Villa, and to some extent he does represent Shenjian Villa, but he, Yan Hongtu...
If you are not even a dragon son, what qualifications do you have to represent Longmen Pavilion
Especially since Longmen Pavilion has always been fair and impartial, and has always maintained a neutral stance. If Shenjian Villa really issues a letter to Longmen Pavilion regarding this matter...
He performed well in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament and won the title of Dragon Son, but if he couldn't make it into the top three...
I'm afraid he will be directly eliminated by Longmen Pavilion.
Thinking of this, Yan Hongtu quickly changed his words and said, "You haven't recovered from your injuries yet, so it's fine if you don't fight. I can understand."
After saying that, he turned directly to the next target: "Mr. Yinglong..."
"I refuse."
Before Yan Hongtu could finish his words, Yinglong spoke directly and clearly expressed his attitude.
For a moment, he turned his gaze to Su Feiyu: "Your Highness the Sixth Prince is still in good condition, so he is not planning to..."
"Although I am in good condition, I have fought before. If you challenge me now, people will say you are taking advantage of my misfortune. To ensure fairness, Yan Hongtu should first fight with Master Zhao Yu and Sun Shengzi before challenging me. I will definitely accept the challenge."
Su Feiyu responded indifferently.
"Fairness? Competition is fine, but when we face fierce beasts, they won't talk to us about fairness..."
Yan Hongtu chuckled.
"Yes, you should be thankful that the competition is fair and just. Otherwise, given the difference in our status, you, a Grandmaster who is not even a Martial Saint, would not even be qualified to stand in front of me and speak."
Su Feiyu spoke frankly.
These words immediately made Yan Hongtu feel a little embarrassed.
Cheng Yufeng, Yinglong, and Su Feiyu all clearly rejected his challenge, and Li Yin...
He is not qualified to challenge.
Song Wuya is now in a coma and has tacitly refused to fight.
Since it was inconvenient for him to challenge Nan Lifeng, he only had the Holy Son of the Sun and Master Zhao Yu left.
These two people...
They are all tough guys.
Even though the two of them had fought before and suffered heavy losses, it would not be easy for him to defeat them with his strength.
but…
"We have to fight sooner or later... We should fight them now while they are still in good shape. We might even win the game."
His gaze lingered on Master Zhao Yu and Son of the Sun for a moment.
There is no doubt that Master Zhao Yu is a powerful mother.
His tactical instructor has been telling him all along that Zhao Yushi is the one with the best chance of winning the championship this time.
The remaining Sons of the Sun...
Fought with Li Pin.
He looks extremely domineering, but is obviously weak inside.
Maybe it's the same character as Nan Lifeng
Is it that he is stronger than him in that he has reached the level of Martial Saint
With this thought, his eyes fell on the Great Sun Saint Son: "So, the Great Sun Cult's..."
"You're inviting me to a fight, right?"
The Son of the Sun pointed at himself.
"right."
Yan Hongtu nodded.
He nodded, and the Son of the Sun gave the answer directly with his actual actions.
With the explosion of strength under his feet, he strode forward, crossed the distance of dozens of meters between the two in an instant, and landed rapidly on the arena.
The speed and the momentum that swept up while running did not give Yan Hongtu any time to react.
The Sun Saint put his hands together and cracked his knuckles, making a crackling sound. At the same time, he twisted his neck and said, "I have been annoyed with you for a long time. You take advantage of others' misfortunes to challenge them. Do you really think you are something just because you killed a few beasts? Do you know what a martial saint is? "
Seeing that the two seemed to be about to get really angry, the host quickly waved his hand and said, "The competition begins!"
After saying that, he ran out of the competition arena as fast as he could.
"Come and die!"
The Holy Son of the Sun did not exchange any greetings. His entire body was bathed in a layer of golden light, as if he had transformed into an angry King Kong. He roared and went straight towards Yan Hongtu. His attack method was so simple that it was obvious at a glance.
Yan Hongtu knew very well that the Great Sun Saint was best at direct combat, so when faced with his empty hand grab, he turned his body quickly, changing his body shape three times in an instant...
"Why are you doing this acrobatic show?"
The Son of the Sun let out a low roar.
The speed, which was originally not much slower than Yan Hongtu's, suddenly increased dramatically.
As he pounced, his arm instantly grabbed Yan Hongtu's shoulder in the golden light.
"not good!"
Yan Hongtu's face changed.
The power of his left hand exploded, accompanied by the vibration of the void, and a powerful force as fast as thunder hit the arm of the Son of the Sun that was holding his shoulder.
"clang!"
It was clearly a battle of flesh and blood, but when his explosive strength collided with the light on the body of the Holy Son of the Sun, a roar like a huge bell erupted!
In the violent explosion of force and air waves, the arm of the Great Sun Saint barely shook at all. Instead, his five fingers exerted force, like a golden hoop tightly clasped together!
"Kachcha!"
The sound of bones breaking echoed clearly on the arena.
Yan Hongtu's face suddenly turned pale.
The shoulder blade was actually crushed by the Son of Great Sun with the strength of five fingers!
But he was also a ruthless man. When his shoulder blade was crushed, his shoulder suddenly shrank and broke away from the five fingers of the Son of the Sun.
Then he swung his right hand with all his strength and smashed it hard at the head of the Son of the Sun. The penetrating force burst out from the void, forming white waves visible to the naked eye, as if the air was shattered by this punch.
But facing such a punch, the Son of the Sun not only did not retreat, but instead let out a low roar.
"King Kong suppresses the demon!"
Amidst a burst of golden light, he stepped forward boldly and smashed Yan Hongtu's fist heavily with his head!
Head!
Fist power!
No fancy head-on collision!
(End of this chapter)