On top of the Battlestage, Zi Chen stood there coldly, facing a Welwyn who had an evil grin on his face.
Beneath Battlestage were many internal portal disciples who came to join in on the fun, and there were hundreds of them. One of the reasons was because the wager of ten zhenqi Pills was too big, stimulating them. Secondly, they also wanted to experience the glory of taking the First person exam.
In a battle between internal portal, there were many surprising and beautiful people, but they were forcibly suppressed by Zi Chen's sharp light. In the fifth level of the zhenqi, a true essence who had comprehended a third-rate combat skills, and even merged with it, they were able to contend against Wang Meng.'s talent was no different from Senior Brother Chen Feng's back then.
Although he did not enter the core, Zi Chen's reputation was very high among the internal portal, and his talent could even be compared to the number one genius of the internal portal, Su Mengyao.
Everyone came here full of anticipation, hoping that Zi Chen would once again shine, but the chances of that happening were not high, because a lot of people guessed that Welwyn, who possessed six stages of true qi, had already broken through once again.
"Hmph." Below Battlestage, Wang Xiong and the rest were gathered, laughing coldly at Zi Chen, the difference between a seventh level zhenqi and six stages of true qi was too huge, Zi Chen was very strong, he was able to fight Wu Sheng, but he was unable to defeat Welwyn, because he had already comprehended Welwyn's Second-Rate Combat Technique.
"Not only do I want your zhenqi Pill, I also want your life." A cold light flashed across Wang Xiong's eyes.
The battle had not started, but a small disturbance suddenly occurred in the crowd. Luo Men was walking over from afar, and wherever he went, the internal portal disciples would give way.
"Senior Brother Luo Men." Seeing Luo Men walk in his direction, Wang Xiong's eyes lit up.
"Mm, not bad." Amidst the crowd's respectful gazes, Luo Men walked next to Wang Xiong, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.
Zi Chen did not give him any face in front of everyone, so he naturally had to teach Zi Chen a lesson. Killing him was the best, but now that Wang Xiong had stepped out to deal with him, Luo Men was very satisfied.
"Senior Brother, you flatter me. This Zi Chen is simply a mad dog, I can't help but teach him a lesson." Wang Xiong said, while the others nodded their heads.
"Mn, I heard that this kid actually wants to use eight zhenqi Pills as a wager, he really doesn't know his place. You should agree to his request, isn't it just eight zhenqi Pills?" Luo Men said indifferently.
"Yes, yes. What Senior Brother Luo Men said is extremely true, but it's already too late. But if Zi Chen died, his other zhenqi Pellet would be Senior Brother Luo Men's." Wang Xiong nodded again and again, but he was secretly muttering in his heart. Luo Men had guarded a place with more oil than water, and had specially kept other people's Contribution Points, so naturally, they would be rich.
"Hm, then let's just watch the battle." Luo Men nodded his head, he was very satisfied with Wang Xiong's answer, and turned to look at Battlestage.
In the Battlestage, Welwyn was already accumulating power, but he was not moving at all, and his eyes were very calm.
"Brat, today I will let you know the difference between a mere kid who just entered the internal portal and us." Welwyn sneered, and the Qi around his body became solid. At the same time, streams of zhenqi surrounded his body.
Welwyn had indeed broken through the seventh level of the zhenqi.
With regards to this scene, Zi Chen was not surprised at all. The internal portal disciples were not idiots, and did not have the strength to act arrogantly in front of Zi Chen, but at the same time, Zi Chen was not stupid either.
Facing the seventh layer of zhenqi, Zi Chen remained motionless, but his entire body was emitting a fierce aura, like that of a fierce tiger, as the Fierce Tiger Fist appeared.
"Hmph, third-rate combat skills, look at my Second-Rate Combat Technique." Welwyn laughed sinisterly as the seventh layer of zhenqi instantly surged. Then, he waved his fists as he punched towards Zi Chen.
The battle instantly began.
The gales from his fists surged, layers upon layers of zhenqi formed, with one after another, like a gigantic rolling stone, he appeared in front of Zi Chen.
Rolling Stone Fist, Second-Rate Combat Technique could be used for attack and defense, the attack was like a rolling stone, getting bigger and bigger, the fist wind was dense and impenetrable, there were defenses in the attack, defense and attack in the defense, if he was not able to suppress it at the beginning, it would be impossible to break through at the later stages.
"Good boy, you are truly arrogant." Zi Chen still did not move, but Welwyn still gave out a disdainful praise. The fist wind turned again, becoming denser and more concentrated, as it smashed towards Zi Chen.
On Battlestage, the strong wind whistled, and a repressive aura appeared.
"What is Zi Chen doing? Why is he still not making his move? Could it be that he doesn't know that the early stage of Rolling Stone Fist cannot be suppressed anymore?"
"What the hell is this Zi Chen doing?"
Below Battlestage, everyone was puzzled, even Miao Kong was frowning slightly, Lin Xue became even more anxious.
"Hmph." When the Rolling Stone Fist's wind had reached its maximum capacity, Zi Chen finally let out a cold snort. The aura around his body suddenly increased, just like a tiger awakening from its slumber.
The sixth layer of zhenqi circled around the surface of his body, his fists were clenched tightly, and popping sounds came out, the qi and blood in his body was surging, like a powerful Vicious Beasts.
"Roar!"
The tiger's roar shook the forest, and the pressure of the King was fully displayed, the second form of Fierce Tiger Fist was unleashed like flowing water, instantly activating the third form, in that moment, Zi Chen seemed to have turned into a tiger and rushed forward like a boulder in the wind.
To fight head on, to fight with strength.
BOOM!
The entire Battlestage began to shake, and all of the stone around began to descend, forming many cracks in the ground.
Welwyn only felt a powerful force, carrying an extremely powerful aura, rushing over from the other side, which instantly broke the airtight fist aura and struck onto him. After that, his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
Until he flew out of the Battlestage and landed with a loud thud.
One strike, complete defeat.
Zi Chen won completely, and stood at the place where Welwyn was previously standing. Beneath his feet were spreading cracks, and because the white robe was floating due to the energy, its elegant and unrestrained posture made it hard to tell how many people below looked at it with blurry it.
Beneath the Battlestage, was a deathly silence. Before the battle, they had all thought of this kind of prediction, but every time they had thought about it, they had expected Zi Chen to lose.
Welwyn, who was at the seventh level of the zhenqi, lost in one attack.
"Sixth level of the zhenqi. Zi Chen broke through in a single night." After the silence, there was finally a cry of alarm.
They realized that something was wrong, the moment Zi Chen unleashed his attack, it was as if he was a ferocious Vicious Beasts.
"Impossible, he was still at the fifth level of zhenqi one day ago, and he is not even at the peak of the zhenqi yet, why did he suddenly break through today?" Wang Xiong also had a face full of disbelief.
Why did he believe that Welwyn could win? He naturally saw that Zi Chen had only just broken through the fifth level of the zhenqi, so even if he had the zhenqi Pellet, it would be impossible for him to break through to the six stages of true qi in a short amount of time.
There was a lot of basis for all these calculations, and it was completely based on Wang Xiong's many years of experience in refining the zhenqi Pellet. However, he could not predict that Zi Chen's speed in refining the zhenqi Pellet would be measured in a quarter of an hour.
Zi Chen stood on top of the Battlestage, completely ignoring the defeated Welwyn. He looked down at Wang Xiong who was below him, stretched out his hand, and said indifferently: "Hand it over."
"Pfft." Welwyn was ignored, feeling extremely humiliated and angry, he was finally unable to suppress the surging blood in his chest, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted to the side, and he fainted.
"Bring what?" Wang Xiong asked even though he knew the answer, obviously regretting it in his heart.
"What? You want to go back on your word?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, and he said sarcastically: "It's merely five zhenqi Pills, it's fine if you guys want to renege on your debt. You just have to kneel on the ground, and crawl around Battlestage like a dog."
"You …"
Beside Wang Xiong, everyone was furious, their eyes were spitting fire, they hated that they couldn't tear Zi Chen apart, but they were all blocked by Wang Xiong.
"Good boy, you have guts." Wang Xiong sneered, then took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom.
"Wang Xiong, could it be that..." The others at the side were taken aback.
"If one is willing to admit defeat, a mere five zhenqi Pills is nothing." Wang Xiong laughed indifferently, and suddenly flung the bottle in his hand towards Zi Chen.
At the side, Luo Men's eyes revealed a tinge of praise.
"Whap." Zi Chen caught it easily, and when he opened it, the quantity was just right.
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you." Zi Chen sneered, walked straight towards the Battlestage, and never looked at him again.
Easy Life left.
"So handsome, Wang Xiong can't do anything about him." Some of the female disciples' eyes shone once more.
However, when they saw a beautiful figure chasing up to Zi Chen, all of them revealed envious and jealous expressions.
"Zi Chen, you're so powerful." Lin Xue praised, his eyes shining.
"Thank you." Zi Chen chuckled.
"Where are you going now?" Lin Xue asked.
"Go back and cultivate, or someone else will kill you." Zi Chen said.
"Oh, raising your strength is the most important." Lin Xue said.
Zi Chen looked at the slightly disappointed Lin Xue and asked. "Is there something you need?"
"I want to see the Battle skills and see if I can exchange for a second-rate footwork technique. I want you to accompany me there." Lin Xue lowered his head, he did not dare look at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen smiled lightly and said: "There shouldn't be anyone who would cause trouble for me today. Let's go, I'll go with you."
"But, your current time …" Lin Xue hesitated.
"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." Suddenly, Zi Chen seemed to have thought of something and asked: "You just entered the internal portal, where did the Contribution Points come from?"
"It was given by Senior Sister." Lin Xue said.
Zi Chen was relieved. Su Mengyao's position in the internal portal was very high, so it was naturally normal for him to have extra Contribution Points.
"Then let's go."
Passing through the pavilions, under the discussion of the internal portal disciples, Zi Chen arrived at the place where he had comprehended the Contribution Points the day before. However, he turned around and walked into the Martial Skill Pavilion.
The Martial Skill Pavilion was divided into three levels. The first level was the third-rate combat skills, the second level was the second level, and the third level was the First Rated Combat Technique.
Amongst them, there were the most third-rate combat skills s, which were placed in rows on the bookshelves.
Beside the Martial Skill Pavilion, an old man from the Red sat. He was the elder who guarded the Martial Skill Pavilion and was in charge of registering some things.
The two of them went directly to the second floor, which was filled with Second-Rate Combat Technique s.
Star Explosion Fist, Overlord's Step, mountain opening palm, Rolling Stone Fist, Rock Splitting Palm … Waiting for the Battle skills, there were more than a hundred of them.
Among them were the Overlord Steps, Flowerstep Steps, Explosive Steps, and Floating Cloud Steps.
However, when Lin Xue entered, her gaze was not on the second rate footwork, but on a few Battle skills s. One must know that she already had the Second-Rate Combat Technique.
Before, Zi Chen did not care, he thought Lin Xue was just curious, but when Lin Xue stood in front of the big fist, intentionally using the Contribution Points to exchange, Zi Chen finally understood what Lin Xue meant, and could not help but ask: "Didn't you look at the footwork, why are you looking at the Battle skills?"