Asura Martial System

Wei Qiwu was also willing to admit defeat. He stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.    

Zhao Xin muttered the Healing Technique in his heart. When he placed it on Wei Qiwu's body, Wei Qiwu also felt that the injuries in his body were getting better.    

Even though he was friends with Wei Qiwu, as long as the opponent went all out, he wouldn't leave any trump cards behind. That was because he looked down on Wei Qiwu's performance. Any enemy who went all out was worthy of respect.    

"This newcomer is really powerful. He has only been in sect for less than half a year. Not even Senior Brother Wei is a match for him."    

"The younger generation will be feared."    

"I estimate that he will be a dark horse. I wonder how many rounds he will be able to make."    

Zhao Xin defeating Wei Qiwu immediately attracted the attention of many people.    

Although Wei Qiwu wasn't strong, the power of the Pill Fire wasn't something an ordinary person could withstand. Even Jun Tianlan didn't dare to face the power of the Pill Fire head on.    

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the two of them. No one looked at Jun Tianlan anymore.    

Jun Tianlan's eyes were gloomy as he said in a cold voice, "I want to see how long you can be arrogant for."    

Out of the thirty-four participating disciples, only twelve remained. The rest of them had given up their qualification.    

Lu Wuyan won the competition without any pressure. Unexpectedly, Luo Feilong, that fat man with a funny face, also rushed to the end.    

The inner sect elder said in a deep voice, "Next is the attack and defense battle. The one who gets the Defend Sign will be the one guarding the first ring. The rest of the people will attack the Defender according to the serial number. The Defender will be defeated and the Defender's disciple will defend the ring. The last two remaining people will be the final winner. Miss Ren's spouse will also be fought between the two of them. "    

Defend the arena!    

Attack!    

Everyone was stunned. Those earlier were only the appetizers, and the current offensive combat was the main event. Because offensive combat was the cruelest and most testing.    

Once someone was unlucky enough to draw the first defensive line, then he would have to face the remaining eleven enemies.    

Zhao Xin went forward and drew a lot. He fixed his eyes on the defender!    

The first ring defender?    

Zhao Xin raised his head and looked at the inner sect elder. When he saw the elder dodge his eyes, he could not help but feel angry in his heart. It was another conspiracy against him.    

In the blink of an eye, he looked at Jun Tianlan with a gloomy expression.    

"Fighting against me?"    

"Then let's try and see who will win."    

The inner sect elder looked at the defender in Zhao Xin's hand and shouted, "Zhao Xin's disciple is guarding the ring. The rest of the disciples will attack according to the order of the draw."    

Zhao Xin walked onto the ring. He had a sturdy body and ugly face, but his aura was wild and fierce. He looked like a ferocious beast in human form. He looked at Zhao Xin coldly and snorted.    

He was also a disciple of an inner sect elder, Ting Wei!    

Ting Wei's talent was not good, but he had a very strong outer sect martial arts cultivation. Even some inner sect elders did not dare to take his fists head on.    

However, what made Zhao Xin frown was that Ting Wei's master was very close to Jun Tianlan.    

They had sent such a powerful expert in the first round of the battle. It seemed like they wanted to defeat Zhao Xin in one round.    

The atmosphere of the scene had always been very high. Every battle was breathtaking. Everyone was very content to be able to witness the battle of those powerful senior brothers with their own eyes.    

"Inner sect disciple, Third Elder's personal disciple, Ting Wei. Third level of the Core Formation Stage."    

Ting Wei looked at Zhao Xin with disdain. He clenched his fists and let out cracking sounds as he mocked, "Little guy, I hope you can let me have some fun. Don't let me kill you with one punch. Otherwise, it won't be fun anymore."    

Facing a humanoid beast like Ting Wei, Zhao Xin's 1.8 meters tall figure was still very short.    

Everyone slowed down their breathing and watched the situation on the arena.    

An elder sat beside Jiu Chongfeng. His white eyebrows were slightly long and his mouth was pointed like a monkey's cheek. His pair of thin eyes looked extremely sinister, and he was indeed very shrewd.    

He was the Holy Ruins Sect's Great Elder, Jun Tianlan, Master, and Liu Changtian.    

Liu Changtian stroked his long white beard and said with a smile, "This newly promoted disciple of the Pill Hall is very strong, but his dantian is broken. Everything else is good. However, his dantian is still his weakness. This kind of disciple won't be able to walk very far in the path of martial arts."    

These words seemed to be deliberately said for Jiu Chongfeng to hear.    

The Third Elder also replied, "What Senior Brother Liu said is right. Even if this disciple can really last until the last round under Wei Er, he still doesn't have the qualifications to be worthy of Miss Wan Er."    

When Ren Wan'er heard someone say bad things about Zhao Xin, she instantly couldn't sit still. Just as she was about to retort, Jiu Chongfeng released his Profound Qi to comfort Ren Wan'er.    

"If they want to say it, then let them say it. If you don't believe Zhao Xin, who will believe him?"    

"Thank you father for his advice."    

Ren Wan'er sat on her seat and looked at Zhao Xin with a look of trust.    

Facing Ting Wei's provocation, Zhao Xin shrugged and smiled. "Big guy, what can you say?"    

"I'm afraid you won't even be able to withstand a palm from me and will kneel and beg for mercy."    

Ting Wei was not angered by Zhao Xin's words. He said, "That's right. I like people who have fighting spirit, but I like the idea of blowing up those guys' heads with a single punch."    

The two fighting intentions were high up in the air. A great battle was about to break out at any moment!    

After the referee elder shouted for the start.    

Ting Wei walked towards Zhao Xin step by step. With every step he took, his aura became more and more fierce, and the pressure of the Profound Qi was like a fierce beast approaching.    

Zhao Xin's eyebrow was tightly knitted, and his restrained Qi was slowly released. He was paying attention to Ting Wei's movements.    

The corner of Ting Wei's mouth curled into a cold smile. As he walked, his body suddenly leaned forward, as if he was about to fall down. However, before he fell to the ground, he suddenly exploded like an arrow that had been released from its bow. In an instant, he pounced on Zhao Xin. His Qi soared to the extreme, and the human-shaped ferocious beast rushed forward, leaving behind a series of afterimages. His speed was totally not proportional to his body size.    

Everyone was shocked. Ting Wei had already cultivated to such an extent!    

He had broken through the shackles of his body and exerted his physical strength to the limit.    

Ting Wei shot out and landed beside Zhao Xin. His iron fist, which was as big as a clay pot, smashed at Zhao Xin from a tricky angle. "Ferocious Sky Fist!"    

The Profound Qi whistled and a strong wind blew.    

Before the fist could hit him, the wind from the fist had already hit Zhao Xin's body.    

Zhao Xin's pupils shrank and he thought to himself that something was wrong. The Ratchet Eye was instantly activated and the Cardiac Network was unleashed at the same time. However, Ting Wei's speed was still so fast that it was impossible to see him clearly.    

Bang!    

The wind from the fist exploded. Zhao Xin's body was sent flying backwards, and he was lying on the ground, unable to get up.    

"Too weak." Ting Wei turned around with disdain, and shook the blood off his fist.    

One punch was enough to take Zhao Xin's life!    

The crowd was in an uproar, but they were all shocked when they saw Zhao Xin unable to get up.    

Ren Wan'er suddenly got up and looked at the situation on the stage in disbelief.    

Wei Qiwu, Lu Wuyan and the others were also shocked.    

"Impossible."    

"He just punched Zhao Xin and made him unable to get up?"    

"Hey, I haven't lost yet!"    

Suddenly, a strange voice was heard.    

Everyone was shocked. The judge who was about to step forward was also shocked. They saw Zhao Xin slowly stand up from the pool of blood. Blood dripped down from his waist, and a pool of blood appeared under his feet.    

His face was pale, and his face was covered with blood. A pair of red Ratchet Eyes was slowly rotating on his face.    

When Ting Wei heard Zhao Xin's words, he turned around in shock and looked at Zhao Xin, who had stood up!    

He knew the strength of this punch. He did not hold back at all as he punched with all his strength.    

With his full strength punch, even the two-star Demonic Beast couldn't withstand it, but Zhao Xin was still able to stand up!    

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