Rebirth: City Sovereign

Looking at Zeng Min who was kneeling down and spitting out blood, although Miao Ya'er was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the scene before him.    

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"    

Seeing the painful Zeng Min in the arena and Blue who was slowly walking towards him, the veins on Hee Wenhui's copper colored skin bulged as he clenched his fists and stepped towards Blue who was about to charge into the arena.    

"What are you doing?" The competition is not over yet, let's go back! "    

Although Zeng Min was clearly severely injured, he had not lost the ability to move or retreated out of the competition grounds. At this time, Hee Wenhui was already in front of him, and this competition was bound to result in him being sentenced to death for violating the rules.    

Pang Baozong was fully aware of this point, and immediately blocked Hee Wenhui's path, but his aged face had long turned red, and his bloodshot eyes revealed an intense rage.    

Hee Wenhui clenched his teeth with all his might, as though he was about to shatter them, and retreated a few steps unwillingly.    

"Incantation?" Lu Qingshan who had been quiet all this while saw this and frowned.    

"Yes, it didn't use any magic tools. It can directly harm human tissues from within. The only possibility is that it's an incantation." The one who said that was Zhang Fann, and when he was in closed door cultivation, the old Heavenly Master had also mentioned this terrifying incantation to Zhang Fann.    

When he was in closed door cultivation, the words that the old Heavenly Master had said once again resounded in Zhang Fann's mind.    

"..."    

"There won't be any movements before using it. Ignore all obstacles when attacking, and directly cause irreparable damage to one's organs. Even for me, it'll be very difficult to escape unscathed when facing a Cursemancer."    

"Then what should I do if I fight Cursemancer?"    

In his memories, Zhang Fann frowned, and asked the old Heavenly Master.    

Have your companions continuously use a large amount of magic to protect your organs, pulling away from you and using magic tools and spells to attack from a distance." Curse spells consume a large amount of mana and Spiritual Strength. Once the attack has no effect for a short period of time, the caster will also fall into an awkward situation where their physical strength is insufficient.    

"Then what if I don't have a companion and am fighting against the caster alone?"    

In regards to Zhang Fann's question, the old Heavenly Master sat silently. After four to five seconds, he finally spat out a word from his white beard.    

"Flee."    

"..."    

"Ugh!"    

As Blue slowly walked closer, another large mouthful of black blood spurted out from Zeng Min's mouth. Not only that, Zeng Min's nose, ears, and face all had blood-red threads that slowly dripped down onto his shoulders, staining his white clothes with red spots.    

"Trash."    

Blue laughed as he raised his right leg to kick Zeng Min's left rib.    

The crisp sound of bones breaking resounded. Zeng Min flew up into the air for several meters before suddenly landing on the ground. He drew a long, deep red line of blood on the snow that continuously rolled about, and directly slid out of the competition arena in the end.    

"French Home Team has won the first round!"    

"Save him!"    

The instant the referee opened his mouth, Ye Kai spoke in a low voice.    

Miao Ya'er understood, and released countless healing Gu worms that were so tiny that the naked eye could not see from her sleeve, crawling towards Zeng Min's body, drilling into his body from his ears, nose, mouth, and other positions, repairing the organs on his body that had been damaged by the spell.    

Hee Wenhui and Hao Loong immediately rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Zeng Min's position, lifting him up.    

"How is it?"    

Seeing the blood dripping from the corner of Zeng Min's mouth, and how he was being lifted up so slowly, Ye Kai asked with a voice that only Miao Ya'er could hear.    

Miao Ya'er frowned, she gently gritted her teeth and revealed a painful expression. The Gu worm was connected to her in terms of mental state, so she could immediately understand the information transmitted by the Healing Gu worm that entered Zeng Min's body.    

"..." There were two ruptures on the liver, five broken blood vessels near the heart, and two broken ribs on the left side. Fortunately, the most important part of his heart had not suffered any fatal injuries. With the continuous treatment of the Gu and the Spiritual Strength, it should be possible to recover consciousness in half a day, but it will still take some time to repair the damaged organs. "    

"Yes."    

After placing Zeng Min by the side and handing him over to Miao Ya'er, Hee Wenhui took off his jacket, revealing his terrifying bronze colored muscles, and walked straight towards the center of the competition grounds.    

Hao Loong straightened his body and stood in front of Hee Wenhui, blocking his half a step away.    

"I'll go."    

"Get out of the way, I'm going to squash that bastard into a pulp!"    

Hee Wenhui clenched his teeth and said angrily.    

"The Taichi Sect's method can protect every corner of your body. You only have external strength, if you go, you'll only be sending yourself to your death!"    

Hao Loong glared straight at Hee Wenhui, not giving in at all.    

"The match begins."    

After the break, the referee announced the start of the match, ignoring the deadlock between the two.    

Hearing the sound, Hee Wenhui suddenly walked in front of Hao Loong, grabbed Hao Loong's shoulders and pushed with all his might. At the same time, he jumped up using both of his legs and landed on the competition grounds, staring angrily at the relaxed Blue.    

According to the rules, only one participant of Youth Training Team could participate in every competition, and at the moment, Hee Wenhui was already in the competition, so he could only grind his teeth and stand by the side of the competition grounds.    

"The match begins."    

Boom.    

The moment the referee announced the start of the match, a loud sound of the ground shattering sounded. Hee Wenhui didn't say anything. With a stomp of his foot, he shattered the rock beneath his feet and rushed towards Blue with a terrifying might.    

While walking forward, Hee Wenhui turned his waist and clenched his steel-like right fist. His target was Blue's head.    

Facing the aggressive Hee Wenhui who was like a Giant Bear, Blue revealed a cold smile.    

"Tsk tsk, China of monkeys."    

The moment he finished speaking, a greyish black Qi suddenly appeared in Blue's eyes. He faced in front of him and extended his right hand's finger.    

"Kneel!"    

As if he was being controlled, Hee Wenhui's terrifying footsteps suddenly stopped halfway, the huge body's terrifying momentum threw Hee Wenhui back, landing about 10 metres away from Blue.    

"Cough!"    

Hee Wenhui still had not stood up, and spat out a mouthful of blood. The power of the King Kong was not working, the pain in his chest made him unable to even speak, he could only raise his head and stare at Blue fiercely.    

After that, Hee Wenhui's vision was shrouded in darkness and he lost consciousness. His head sank onto the ground and he did not stand up again.    

"Second round of French Home Team wins!"    

The referee calmly announced French Team's victory.    

Miao Ya'er who was in the midst of healing Zeng Min glanced at Hee Wenhui who was on stage worriedly, and two groups of healing Gu worms slipped out from her sleeves.    

Hao Loong remained silent. When the judge announced the winner, and the doctors rushed forward, he raised his foot and walked forward.    

"Hao Loong, don't be rash!" Pang Baozong was the first to realize what Hao Loong was doing and shouted out loud. A member of French Team defeating two China Youth Training Team easily, this was something he did not expect.    

But Hao Loong was only a few steps away from reaching the boundary of the arena in the first place. By the time Pang Baozong made a sound, Hao Loong had already stepped into the arena.    

"Taiji Sect, Hao Loong, please advise."    

Looking at Blue, Hao Loong spoke word by word. In his eyes, there was only a cold killing intent.    

"Heh, he's also a monkey."    

Blue did not even look at Hao Loong, and started to clean himself in the expensive clothing that he did not get anything from, answering.    

"The match begins."    

Different from Hee Wenhui and Zeng Min who were the first to attack, Hao Loong raised his right leg and stepped forward, then fiercely stomped on the ground and crouched as he pulled his body apart, his hands slowly dancing in the air.    

"I called you a monkey, but you actually started dancing?"    

The baleful aura in Blue's eyes was about to completely turn black. Just like when he was facing Hee Wenhui, he raised the finger on his right hand and pointed it at Hao Loong.    

In that moment, Hao Loong understood why Hee Wenhui and Zeng Min were in such a sorry state.    

An enormous discomfort stimulated his brain, his four limbs were numb to the point of losing consciousness, and even the surrounding sound had all become a blurry low pitch. Hao Loong only felt that his entire person was deep inside the suffocating, terrifying ocean.    

In the midst of this immense pain, Hao Loong felt as if his heart, spleen, stomach, liver, gall bladder, kidney, all of his organs were being held tightly by someone, and in the next second, he felt like he was about to explode.    

But Hao Loong still did not fall. Like he said, the internal energy that the Taiji Sect trained could be used to protect his organs.    

Even though it was painful, he wouldn't lose consciousness.    

After realising this, Hao Loong started to walk towards Blue's direction.    

"Oh?"    

Seeing Hao Loong's actions, Blue raised his eyebrows frivolously.    

"Interesting. You're stronger than the other two."    

Then his fingers went from one to two.    

"Pfft!"    

The moment he completed this action, Hao Loong immediately stopped in his tracks.    

It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't.    

clenched his teeth, enduring the huge pain, but it only lasted for a few seconds. Hao Loong felt a fishy sensation on his throat, and a black and red color gushed out from his mouth.    

Following that, Hao Loong's legs went soft as he supported himself on the ground with one hand and slowly knelt down.    

"However, trash is still trash."