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Today, there were two chapters, and there was another chapter that followed! I hope everyone supports me! When the middle-aged man saw the young man's left fist coming towards him, he let out a disdainful smile. His body slightly leaned backwards, and his right elbow suddenly pressed against the young man's abdomen. The young man's elbow struck the young man, and his face instantly revealed a painful expression. The middle-aged man took his fist and threw it towards the ground.

The young man was smashed into the stage. The middle-aged man slowly stood up and looked down at Yan Huan. At this moment, everyone in the audience also looked at Yan Huan, and even Zen Yiwu looked at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was stunned by everyone's gaze as he stuttered, "You …" Look at me... What is it? "

The middle-aged man jumped down the stage and walked step by step towards Yan Huan. He stared at Yan Huan and asked coldly, "Kid, who are you? How did you get here? "How do you know what I'm going to do next?"

Hearing the series of questions from the middle-aged man, Yan Huan didn't know how to answer and could only chuckle.

At this point, Zen Yiwu stepped forward and said, "Yan Ke, this is the new fighter I brought with me. He's here to replace that dead crow."

Yan Ke did not see that Zen Yiwu was actually here, and quickly bowed: "This subordinate pays his respects to Lord Zen! Oh, so he was here to replace the crow. However, this brat was only in the Zhenqi realm. You won't be killed the moment you get on the stage, right? "

Zen Yi Wu coldly smiled and said, "Yan Ke, are you suspecting my ability to judge people?"

"This subordinate would not dare!" Yan Ke hurriedly knelt on one knee as he spoke.

"Alright, get up. Just as you have heard, he could predict enemies' movements and instantly saw through their flaws, so you need not worry about him being beaten to death. " Zen Yiwu said indifferently.

"Oh? In anticipation of an attack, let me try out his methods! " A young man dressed in yellow stood up and stared at Yan Huan as he spoke.

"Stop! Jing Hua was not to be presumptuous! Fighters were not allowed to compete in private except in the ring. This is our rule! You are in flagrant violation of the rules, do you want to die? " Yan Ke sternly berated.

But Zen Yiwu raised his hand, signaling Yan Ke to shut up. Zen Yiwu walked up to the yellow-clothed youth and asked: "You want to compete with him? Aren't you afraid of losing miserably? "

"Lord Chan, there hasn't been a match yet. How did you know I would lose?" The yellow-clothed youth's face was clearly a bit dissatisfied, he curled his lips and said.

"Alright, you can go on stage. "Come on, I want you to go up on stage as well. Just treat it as practice today. Tomorrow's opponent is not these people. Tomorrow's opponent will be someone from the other boxing arenas." Zen Yiwu said.

"That's fine. Originally, I didn't want to do anything today, but since you said it, I have to do it. Who asked me to owe you a favour?" Yan Huan pouted and unhappily went up the stage.

The yellow-clothed youth leapt onto the stage as well.

The fighters below the stage immediately got up and looked at the two of them.

Zen Yi Wu coldly said, "Watch everyone below the stage and see how they attack." If you keep losing to other markets, I'll see how I'll deal with you all if I continue losing! "

When Yan Ke heard this, he asked in a low voice, "Lord Chan, is this kid really as strong as you say?"

Wu Yi raised his head and said, "If you look carefully, you'll see. Go and host."

"Yes sir!" Yan Ke walked up onto the stage with a face full of suspicion. He looked at the two of them and said, "The martial arts competition will begin immediately. Remember, when it's time to stop, you're not allowed to kill yourself."

"Yes sir!" The two of them said in unison.

Yan Ke immediately said, "Let's begin." Finishing his words, he jumped off the stage and sat quietly as he watched the battle between Yan Huan and Jing Hua.

Yan Huan looked at Jing Hua, but didn't make a move. He calculated in his heart, "Jing Hua is a Spirit Realm expert, but his strength is about the same as Huangfu Tianyi's. He might be a little weaker, but Huangfu Tianyi was only defeated by me a few times due to a moment of carelessness. Now that Jing Hua has heard what Zen Yiwu said, he definitely won't underestimate me too much. I have to be careful.

Jing Hua saw that Yan Huan was standing there without moving and slightly frowned. He thought in his heart, "Why is this Cheng Huan not making any moves? Could it be that she's scared?" No, just now Lord Chan praised him so highly, so he must have some ability. I definitely cannot underestimate him! Alright, since you're not making a move, then I'm also not making a move! Let's just wait and see who can last longer! "

Seeing that the two of them did not make a move, the people below the stage immediately became anxious and shouted out.

"Hurry up and fight!"

"Why aren't you fighting?" They've all been terrified! "

"Jing Hua made his move!" Let this little punk have a taste of his fists! "

When Jing Hua saw that everyone below was urging him to make a move, he knew that he wouldn't be able to save face if he didn't make a move. Jing Hua decided to make a move!

The corner of Jing Hua's mouth slightly curled up. He clenched his fists and was about to attack. Just at this moment, Yan Zhang was in an uproar! Thunderous!

Yan Huan spread out his five fingers and stamped his feet on the ground. He then leapt into the air, and his palm came crashing down like a black cloud that covered the sky! Jing Hua never thought that Yan Huan would actually make the first move. His face revealed a surprised expression, but he was a master of life and death. His expression instantly returned to normal as a smile appeared on his face. Following which, he threw a punch towards Yan Huan's palm strike that blotted out the sky.

This palm of Yan Huan's was « Heavenly Demon God's End Palm ». It had been a long time since she had used this move, and she didn't know how powerful it would be. Yan Huan's large palm descended, colliding directly with Jing Hua's fist. The two of them did not move an inch. To think that they were on par with each other in such a short period of time. Jing Hua couldn't help but be shocked. This little brat was only in the Zhen Qi realm, so why was his strength not the slightest bit inferior to his?

Yan Huan did not expect Jing Hua's power to be able to compete with his. One must know that his body had been transformed by the Power of Samsara! The power of reincarnation couldn't even compare to a Martial Saint grade pill!

He did not expect that Yan Huan would be able to compete with Jing Hua in terms of strength. One must know that Jing Hua had cultivated in demon cultivation techniques, so his body's toughness could be said to have reached the extreme. The power contained in this body far exceeded that of an ordinary Spirit Realm cultivator.

But this Cheng Huan actually used her Zhenqi realm body to fight against Jing Hua, and she even withstood it! This kind of strength was enough to stun everyone! Just who was he?

The fighters watching from below the stage were also shocked. They naturally knew how strong Jing Hua's body was. They didn't expect this little brat to be so strong.

When Yan Huan saw this, his palm changed momentum as he grabbed Jing Hua's fist. His body tilted backwards in the air as he fell. Yan Huan wanted to use the force of her body falling to bring Jing Hua down. However, Jing Hua clearly understood Yan Huan's intention. He turned his fist and broke away from Yan Huan's palm. After that, his body trembled as he channeled all of his strength into his fist. After which, he abruptly punched forward, aiming for Yan Huan's palm.

Yan Huan did not panic. Her hands bent and her wrist pressed against the fist on the collar. She pushed her wrist downwards, completely dispersing the force from Jing Hua's punch. Following which, she raised her right knee and aimed at Jing Hua's abdomen. Jing Hua couldn't help but lean forward because of the force behind his fist. Jing Hua's eyes weren't bad and he knew what Yan Huan wanted to do, but it was impossible for him to defend against Yan Huan's right knee so he might as well deal with both of them.

Jing Hua's body continued to lean forward and with a turn of his left shoulder, he crashed into Yan Huan's chest. On the other hand, Huan Huan's right knee was firmly pressed against Jing Hua's abdomen. The two of them retreated and grimaced in pain. Both of their bodies were very powerful, which was why it was hard for them to take the brunt of the other's attacks.

"Brat, you have some skills! "It seems like I have to use all of my strength!" Jing Hua clenched both his fists, letting out creaking sounds, which were the sounds of bones cracking.

Yan Huan laughed disdainfully, saying, "Come then! Let me see your full strength! "

Jing Hua's eyebrows shot up as he rushed towards Yan Huan, throwing a punch right at her face. The sound of wind breaking could be heard in Yan Huan's ears as her expression changed. She knew this fellow had some ability. Their current fighting style did not use the strength in their bodies. Due to the rules of the competition, they could not use the strength in their bodies, and furthermore, they could not let it come out.

However, the inner strength of a cultivator was usually external. If one wanted to completely suppress their inner strength, then they would have to use a part of their strength to suppress it. However, this guy's strength had now completely surpassed all of the powers that Yan Huan could muster! Thus, if he wanted to win, he had to be smart and not fight him head on!

As Yan Huan thought of this, her body abruptly retreated. Jing Hua's punch missed, but his hand didn't stop moving. His right elbow abruptly pulled back, directly striking Yan Huan who was retreating. Yan Huan lifted up her right palm and used all her strength to push forward. However, Jing Hua's strength was extraordinary, and Yan Huan was unable to resist as he was forced to retreat several steps back.

Seeing this, Jing Hua chuckled lightly. With a flip of his body, his right leg directly kicked towards Yan Huan's head. Yan Huan could only raise her arms to block, but Jing Hua's kick caused her to stagger. There was no expression on Yan Huan's face. Instead, she simply fell downwards. With her palms pressed against the ground, she flipped over and her legs spun continuously as she kicked Jing Hua away.

Jing Hua supported himself on the ground with both hands as his body rolled five times before he finally managed to dissipate the force from Yan Huan and stopped. However, just as Jing Hua stopped moving, Yan Huan's fist was already flying towards his head.

Jing Hua's expression changed and he couldn't help but say, "So fast!" After which, he blasted out his palm, wanting to block Yan Huan's fist. However, he instantly felt that something was amiss. Such a powerful palm strike seemed to be much weaker than the previous one.

At this moment, Jing Hua suddenly realized that he had been tricked. The purpose of this feint was to deceive him. But wasn't this the move that he had used to trick Yan Ke? This brat was actually using it to deceive him again. He was purely trying to humiliate him!

"Jing Hua, this is not the way to use your move. Let me show it to you." As Yan Huan spoke, she did not stop her attacks.

Yan Huan's right fist was forcefully pushed back, but he did not use his left fist. Instead, his entire body flew backwards and crashed into Jing Hua. Jing Hua was caught off guard by the impact and was forced back. Jing Hua's face was filled with rage as he punched Yan Huan in the back.

"You …" Yan Huan's cheerful voice rang out again. I'll smash your body first and force you to retreat. You'll become angry from embarrassment and use your fists to attack, I'll take this opportunity to turn around and press down on your arms, you'll want to break free from my palms and raise your arms. I'll borrow your strength to come behind you, and at the same time, I'll use both of my hands to grab onto your neck. "

Since Yan Huan had said so, he did so. Moreover, his words would only come out after Jing Hua had completed his actions. Thus, Jing Hua was extremely vexed and angry whenever he heard her words.

At this time, Yan Huan had already completed her previous actions, and her two hands had successfully clasped Jing Hua's neck. Jing Hua suddenly turned around. The two of them were originally facing each other, but now they were facing each other face to face.

Jing Hua's two hands drew an arc in the air as he chopped towards Yan Huan's arm. Yan Huan abruptly struck out with both of her hands before quickly withdrawing them. In such a state, no matter how strong her opponent's body was, he would still be paralyzed for a short period of time due to the pain.

As expected, Jing Hua was hit by Yan Huohuan, and his face revealed an expression of pain. Following that, his hands also stopped moving.

Yan Huan smiled gently and shouted, "We can take advantage of this!"

Following which, both of his hands made a knife shape as he struck towards Jing Hua's neck. Jing Hua was hit on the neck, and his body spasmed as his footsteps became a lot more disarrayed. Yan Huan took the opportunity to leap up and placed her right knee on Jing Hua's chest. Jing Hua took two steps back and with a twist of his body, his foot landed squarely on Jing Hua's chest. Jing Hua gave a loud shout as his body flew out.

Jing Hua laid on the ground and was about to get up, but Yan Huan had already arrived in front of him and stomped on his chest. Jing Hua's face was ashen as he closed his eyes in fear.

But Jing Hua did not feel any pain. When he opened his eyes, he discovered that Yan Huan had not stepped on him.

Yan Huan smiled at Jing Hua and immediately moved away, extending her hand towards Jing Hua. Jing Hua froze for a moment before he woodenly stretched out his hand and pulled Jing Hua up.

For further information, see Chapter 57. This is the city of Jadeite Soup.