Chapter 136 White Tiger Force Vs. Black Tortoise Force

As time goes by, the pace of the freshman competition is getting faster and faster.

In terms of the competition, it is definitely not as impressive as the senior competition, but it can be described as "tragic".

In the face of the ranking symbolizing personal honor, few freshmen can remain calm.

The bloodstains on the ring are getting heavier and heavier. Freshmen are constantly injured and unable to participate in subsequent competitions, ending this conference journey hastily.

In front of the No. 2 ring.

The host Xiao Qi's short skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs. Her face was painted with delicate makeup, and she was speaking to the camera: "Dear audience, let us welcome the No. 1 seed player of Baihu Martial Arts University, and also the most powerful contender for this year's Rookie King - Cui Zhantian!"

"And his opponent in this battle is also not simple. It is the captain of the freshman team from Xuanwu Martial Arts University, Fu Changlin. It is said that he has completed the fusion of three internal forces half a year ago and successfully entered the Moon Realm."

"I believe that the two can give us a wonderful game!"

Cui Zhantian, wearing a white martial arts school uniform, took a step forward, and in the exclamations of countless audiences, he directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and landed in the middle of the ring.

He is not very tall, only a little over 1.9 meters, but his muscles are extremely strong and explosive, as if he had a giant python wrapped around his body.

In the past five days of fighting, he won 36 games in a row, crippled 17 people, and killed two people, ranking first with Qi Sui and others.

His opponent, Fu Changlin, also won 36 victories.

"That's not where you should stand, get out of here!"

Fu Changlin is nearly 2.2 meters tall, and his skin is as dark as Qingyan, giving people a sense of being as solid as a rock, and extremely oppressive.

He stomped his feet, and the ground shook a little.

Not as elegant as Cui Zhantian, the whole person soared into the sky like a cannonball, and also fell towards the center of the ring.

"Boom--"

No fancy punches.

Cui Zhantian's muscles were like wheat waves blown by the wind, and they were madly squirming backwards to release the force, and the whole person was knocked back five steps away.

And Fu Changlin was not feeling well either, and he also flew back five steps away.

"What are you doing? Before the game starts, no one is allowed to fight, otherwise you will be disqualified!"

The referee on the ring felt a toothache when he saw this scene.

The two were the No. 1 and No. 2 seeded players in the rookie competition. It was not appropriate to send them out directly. They could only be warned verbally.

Fortunately, the two did not continue to fight, but just looked at each other from a distance and started a verbal confrontation.

"Fu Changlin, you are not my opponent. If you are a smart person, then go down now, don't make everyone look bad in the end!" Cui Zhantian said calmly, as if he was saying something that was a matter of course.

"Whether we are opponents or not, we will know after the fight!"

Fu Changlin raised a grim smile at the corner of his mouth.

Long before the rookie competition started, he had received a notice from the team leader that if he met Cui Zhantian on the ring, he could just pretend to fight for dozens of rounds and pretend to be defeated.

But who is Fu Changlin!

He cultivated internal strength at the age of fifteen, comprehended the "heavy mountain force" at the age of sixteen, won the title of Xiaguo High School Student Martial Arts Competition at the age of seventeen, and was admitted to Xuanwu Martial Arts University in advance with the highest standard treatment at the age of eighteen.

Since he embarked on the martial arts path, he has never lost in hundreds of battles. Only people have always been afraid of him, but how could he have ever been afraid of others?

Fake match?

He, Fu Changlin, is too disdainful to do so!

"Rookie King", he will definitely be the winner!

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost ready, the referee blew the whistle: "The game begins!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Changlin directly used his full strength. He clenched his fists, his neck veins bulged, his eyes faded to emerald green, and he let out a hoarse roar: "Xuanwu force!"

Rich water vapor spread on the ring.

It was similar to the roar of the abyss water, and like the low hum of the ancient mountains, penetrating the cold wind, crossing time and space, and resounding in the hearts of thousands of spectators present.

That was... the roar from Xuanwu!

The entire Demon River Eye Fighting Arena was boiling!

A huge figure in a semi-illusory state suddenly appeared behind Fu Changlin, with a height of more than five meters, and Cui Zhantian was shrouded in a huge shadow.

It carried a heavy tortoise shell, which was engraved with dense ancient runes and leaped with a light blue luster. It was a symbol of the power of protection, as if it could withstand all the pressure between heaven and earth.

And wrapped around its limbs was a black and agile snake, with deep green eyes, exuding chills, as if ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

Unparalleled sense of oppression.

Not to mention Cui Zhantian who was facing him, even the audience in the stands hundreds of meters away, and even the audience in front of the screen, felt their muscles clenched and their breathing stagnated when they saw the holy beast Xuanwu appear.

"Is this the strength of the top young generation of Xia Country? It feels stronger than many old-fashioned martial artists!"

"Xuanwu Force - the top inheritance of Xuanwu Martial Arts University, was actually understood by the freshmen who just enrolled!"

"With such a genius in our country, why should we worry about the world not being peaceful, or the old gods and demons rising again!"

Even Xiao Qi, who has hosted many sessions, was a little excited, his legs were close together, and his tone of voice changed with excitement.

Even the host was like this, let alone those ordinary audiences.

At the moment when Xuanwu appeared, the huge sound waves and cheers on the scene almost tore the eardrums. It was not only a kind of momentum, but also the beginning of the extraordinary era of Xia Country, the inheritance of glory in the blood and bone marrow of generations, and the sacred beast that protects the world's peace.

Many girls with poor tolerance even fainted on the spot, and were then carried out of the field by the emergency medical team on the scene.

"Are they so strong already? They have only been in school for less than two months, and they have realized the momentum!" Zhou Shentong's cheek muscles trembled unnaturally, and he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He was proud of being a super genius with unlimited potential, but there was also a gap between geniuses.

During this period of time since he entered school, he had also been to the Qinglong Building, but he still couldn't figure out the "Qinglong Force".

Seeing this, Ma Weiwei whispered: "Brother Zhou, I have learned a little about the situation of those people. Although they seem to be enrolled this year, many of them were specially recruited in advance during high school and can enjoy the school's training resources in advance."

"If that's the case, then I can understand it!" Zhou Shentong felt a little better.

Ma Weiwei glanced at Qi Sui, who had always had a cold face, and her tone was gentle with a bit of flattery: "Captain, who do you think will win in the battle between the two of them?"

Qi Sui turned his head and looked at her, and said in surprise: "Ma Weiwei, why are you talking so softly now? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah——"

Ma Weiwei just laughed awkwardly.

Not only Ma Weiwei, but even Zhou Shentong's expression became a little embarrassed.

If the opponent on the first day was too weak, then there were some famous martial artists among the opponents in the following days, but they were still defeated by Qi Sui easily.

It completely overturned the cognition of the two!

Is this a tenth-dan martial arts student?

In terms of the game experience, it feels that the strength shown by Cui Zhantian, Fu Changlin and other super masters who are in their heyday is almost the same.

The most direct manifestation is the odds of the "Newcomer King".

Qi Sui has risen from 0.007% to 6.332%.

"Captain, I have my period these days, so... I speak a little softly." Ma Weiwei explained vaguely.

"Well, remember to drink more hot water!"

Qi Sui nodded, and then continued: "Fu Changlin's strength is very good, but this match will eventually be won by Cui Zhantian. Cui Zhantian's strength is placed among those old students, and there are not many who can beat him."

"Is it so powerful?"

Zhou Shentong exclaimed, but he was a little unconvinced, because Qi Sui's tone was too sure, and fighting in the ring is not entirely based on paper strength. In many cases, on-the-spot performance is more critical.

"Just keep watching. Xuanwu is good at defense and should be able to hold on for about five minutes!" Qi Sui said lightly.

The two people on the ring have already started fighting.

Under Cui Zhantian's skin, three lights and shadows symbolizing internal strength surged, which were thicker and more dazzling than those of ordinary Xingjing martial artists, like rivers sweeping over the whole body, with terrifying power.

On the other hand, Fu Changlin also had two lights and shadows of internal strength surging under his skin.

"Fu Changlin? Do you really want to fight?"

Cui Zhantian frowned, retreating while fighting.

Early before he went on stage, a teacher had conveyed a message in an obscure way.

This competition is mainly aimed at Qinglong Martial Arts University. The competition with the other two top universities is more of a show, just pretending to fight for dozens of rounds to deceive the audience.

"Stop your mother's nonsense. If you don't dare to fight, just admit defeat and get out of here. Why should my efforts be used to make wedding clothes for you!" Fu Changlin roared and threw another heavy punch.

"Okay, you ignorant things, in this case, there is no need to save face for you!"

There was a horrified murderous aura in Cui Zhantian's pupils.

In this round, he no longer avoided, and took a step forward, and his long arms with tons of huge force dissolved the opponent's heavy punch, and then his shoulders and elbows exerted force together, like a tiger pouncing on its prey, and fiercely hit the man's chest.

At the same time, the loud and majestic tiger roar resounded through the sky.

Shocking, rolling like thunder.

It actually made the boiling Eye of the Demon River fall into silence for a moment.

A violent hurricane blew up on the ring, colliding and tearing with the thick water mist.

The sky was dark, and sand and rocks were flying.

The cold and cruel vertical pupils suddenly lit up, and a majestic white tiger with snow-white hair stepped out of the wind. Each hair was shining with a faint silver light, and the sharp claws rubbed against the ring, making a sharp sound that made people tremble.

"Hurricane White Tiger Force!"

The whole world was shocked!

This boy not only cultivated the White Tiger Style to the second level of solidity, but also perfectly integrated it with the "Hurricane Style", making it more varied and more powerful.

Grandmaster Bai Yun, who had been sitting in the old student arena, was attracted by the movement here.

She showed a gratified smile on her cheek: "I didn't expect this little brat to have a trick up his sleeve, but how did he fight with the people from Xuanwu?"

Then, her smile gradually faded, and a faint gloomy color emerged: "It seems that they seem a little dissatisfied, so it's good to beat them up."

...

The situation on the arena was just as Qi Sui said.

When Cui Zhantian exerted his full strength, he was almost suppressing Fu Changlin.

Fu Changlin could only rely on his skills and the defensive characteristics of the "Xuanwu Style" to barely parry, and he couldn't even find a chance to fight back.

"Haha, this turtle shell is pretty hard?"

"Then let's see if your turtle shell can block my sharp tiger claws today!"

Cui Zhantian's eyes became more and more fierce, and his muscles were twitching rapidly with the roar of the white tiger behind him, as if he was about to enter some mysterious realm.

He clenched his hands into claws, and his attack was fierce and sharp.

Once Fu Changlin's defense had a loophole, five bloody holes would be left on his strong and sturdy light brown muscles.

Just five minutes had passed.

Fu Changlin on the ring turned into a bloody man, breathing rapidly, staggering, and the "Xuanwu force" behind him also showed signs of collapse.

"Brother, you dare to fight me with this little strength? Go back and practice for a few more years! I will beat you up every time I see you at every Hundred Schools Martial Arts Conference in the future!"

Cui Zhantian swung out his right leg like a cast muscle steel pipe, breaking Fu Changlin's arm bone that he raised to resist with a crushing force, and then kicked him hard in the neck.

"Ah——"

The severe pain made Fu Changlin scream and fainted on the spot. His neck twisted into a strange arc, and it seemed that he might die at any time.

"This battle is won by Cui Zhantian of Baihu Martial Arts University!"

"Where is the medical team? Where is the medical team? Come up and rescue!"

The referee hurriedly announced the result of the game the moment Fu Changlin fell to the ground.

A team of medical staff rushed directly to the ring to give Fu Changlin emergency rescue, and various high-tech instruments, adrenaline, etc. were injected into his body for free.

A few minutes later, Fu Changlin was put on a stretcher and sent to the nearest hospital for further rescue.

Even if he didn't die from such a serious injury, he would definitely not be able to continue participating in the subsequent competitions.

Throughout the whole process, Cui Zhantian watched coldly, without any guilt or shame as the initiator, because his last kick was actually aimed at his life.

It's a pity that this thing's defense is still too strong, and it couldn't be kicked to death directly.

"Forget it, if it's not dead, it's not dead. No matter how much training this level of stuff is, it can't pose a threat to me."

Cui Zhantian shook his head imperceptibly.

Then his eyes looked around and finally fell on the team wearing green martial arts school uniforms, and looked into a pair of deep, clear and cold eyes.

Cui Zhantian raised a happy grin at the corner of his mouth, without any reservation, in front of countless audiences and cameras, he slowly made a cruel throat-cutting gesture.

There was no grudge between him and Qi Sui, and it was even the first time they met.

However, Teacher Bai Yun had told him before the match that if they met in the ring, they would fight to the death. It would be best if they could kill him directly, but if they couldn't kill him, they would leave him with lifelong disability.

"For the reward promised by the teacher, I can only ask you to sacrifice to the heavens!"

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