As soon as Bai Xiaochuan finished speaking, the entire Martial Arts Practice Hall erupted with activity! The young man in white had defeated Zhao Junlin in one move!
Someone kept slapping himself on the cheek, "I'm not dreaming, right? Senior Brother Zhao has been defeated."
The bystanders widened their eyes as they muttered to themselves, "Just one move, just one move …"
Everyone looked at the smiling and harmless Bai Xiaochuan. Following that, he began to inquire about Bai Xiaochuan's background.
Then, he finally reacted, "Bai Xiaochuan!? Wasn't Bai Xiaochuan the trash brought back by Grand Elder Li Tai five years ago? "
The person beside him slapped his face, "Bullshit! I think you're the trash! A trash who could defeat that pretty boy Zhao Junlian in one move? In my opinion, this Bai Xiaochuan is the true genius! "
It looked like this old man had a bad impression of Zhao Junlin for a long time as well. Today, he had finally vented his anger and shouted loudly with his arms raised, "Bai Xiaochuan! "Bai Xiaochuan!"
Immediately, a large group of people followed along and shouted, "Bai Xiaochuan! "Bai Xiaochuan!"
Zhao Junlin's juniors, as well as the female disciples who liked him. At this time, no one made a sound. They all lowered their heads and did not speak any further.
In the end, the entire Martial Arts Practice Hall yelled out Bai Xiaochuan's name. For a time, Bai Xiaochuan's fame overshadowed everyone else.
Even the many Core Formation Elders present praised Bai Xiaochuan. There was only an old man with a white beard who looked at Bai Xiaochuan sinisterly. He was the Grand Preceptor of Zhao Junlin.
The great-grandson he had placed his high hopes on had been eliminated in the first round. Of course, he was extremely displeased in his heart. He forcefully suppressed the urge to attack Bai Xiaochuan.
Ying Tianhou smiled and asked Li Tai, "Junior Brother Li, I remember that you brought this child back. I didn't expect that after hibernating for five years, this child would be able to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat. "
Li Tai also scratched his head and replied: "Ah? "AHH!" This child is indeed a good seedling. "
He thought to himself, "I also remember that this child has an ordinary temperament." How could his cultivation progress by leaps and bounds after five years? Now that he was at the eleventh layer of Qi Condensation, he would soon reach the great circle of the Qi Condensation stage. "Could it be …"
Li Tai's expression turned grim as if he had suddenly thought of something.
Bai Xiaochuan's feet moved like the wind as he returned to the side of Zhang Hui and the others. Ding Feihao and the others congratulated Bai Xiaochuan. They never thought that Bai Xiaochuan would actually win against Zhao Junlin.
Other than Zhang Hui and Wang Yanzhen, both of them firmly believed that Bai Xiaochuan would win. Ding Feihao and the others did not think highly of Bai Xiaochuan. After all, Zhao Junlin's reputation as a genius was too great.
Zhang Hui knew beforehand that Bai Xiaochuan had stayed in the Ghost Gorge for a month.
For a Qi Condensation cultivator to be able to survive in the Spirit Abyss for a month, not to mention the Falling Cloud Sect, there were very few such people in Chu.
Needless to say, Wang Yanxin already had an inexplicable feeling about Bai Xiaochuan. Why would they suspect Bai Xiaochuan's strength?
This matter passed quickly, and the Large Competition continued to proceed in an orderly manner. Constant numbers of people were defeated and lifted off the stage.
He saw an extremely tall and strong man standing on the stage. This man was bare-chested and covered in thick fur. Huge muscles intertwined, looking extremely wild.
The fierce man laughed like a thunderclap: "Come! I'll let you have three moves first! "
If it wasn't for him opening his mouth to speak, he might really have been treated like a ferocious monster ape. His opponent was a skinny man, and the two of them stood in stark contrast on the stage.
With the command given by the referee, the skinny man's figure flashed at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived before the fierce man. With a wave of his hands, a set of Darksteel Claws appeared on his hands.
The petite man jumped up, intersected his claws, and viciously tore at the fierce-looking man's chest. After succeeding in his first attack, the skinny man once more retreated at high speed.
Who knew that the fierce man would stand there unmoving. He rubbed his chest as if he was wiping dust off it. There wasn't even a single trace of blood on his chest.
The fierce man laughed out loud, "I, your father, will stand there and let you hit me. You better put in some effort! Pull harder! "
A nine foot tall man covered in muscles was telling the other man to use more strength.
Bai Xiaochuan could not help but feel a chill run down his spine. Brother, you're here?
The petite man was so angry that his face turned red. "How arrogant!"
He exerted force on the bottom of his foot and his entire body started spinning like a top. As if a tornado had just swept past, two black iron claws sliced through the air, producing a piercing sound.
The petite man circled the fierce man, attacking him from all directions. He knew it was one person, but he seemed to have four or five clones.
The violent storm of attacks dazzled everyone who saw it. Within the short span of a few breaths, the petite man had launched over a hundred attacks with a 'crackling' sound.
But the fierce man was like an iron tower, not moving at all.
He even yawned and said, "Where's the itch in your attack?"
As he spoke, a glint flashed across the eyes of the fierce man. He raised his left hand and punched with all his might. It struck the thin man squarely in the abdomen!
"Yes!" The skinny man's face twisted and he curled up into a shrimp shape before flying out of the arena. With a "peng" sound, he fell to the ground, spitting out white foam from his mouth.
The referee loudly announced, "351, Tuo Baku wins!"
Bai Xiaochuan thought to himself, "An assassin wants to cut the front row of the Six Legendary Set. Tsk tsk, that's too miserable. "
Everyone cheered in unison. Some of the more knowledgeable people started to explain, "This Tuo Baku is not someone to be trifled with. I heard that he is from the Southern barbarian race. With the name of Savage, he and Madman Qin Yang are known as the Falling Cloud Sect's Wild Duo Xiong. "
Everyone looked at Tuo Baku with fear. The barbarians of the south were born to be warriors. The men, women, and children of every tribe were all incomparably powerful.
The petite man lost to Tuo Baku, but it was not an injustice.