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2161: C2161 The Bell Sound of a Cheat

Author: Liu Xiao Xiao Word Count: 8759 Updated: 2025-04-05 09:08:16

C2161 The Bell Sound of a Cheat

"What the hell is this? Get out!"

Zhong Jue was furious. He used all his strength and threw a punch at the three swords.

"Pata!"

"Pata! Pata!"

The seemingly incomparably tyrannical Three Swords Separating Light was actually sent flying by him. The Sword Blade trembled and broke into two at the waist.

"Sou!"

In the next second, Zhong Jue dashed forward in a flash, and struck out with his fist.

"Bang!"

Dai Tiangui's entire body smashed into the arena like a cannonball, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Zhong Jue rolled his eyes. "It's just a trick!"

The scene fell into a dead silence, and everyone was shocked.

The two geniuses from the Nie Family who had lost earlier had a frightened expression on their faces. Including them, many of the geniuses who had lost to Dai Tiangui were even more dumbfounded.

They had experienced Dai Tiangui's unfathomable strength before, but such a ruthless man was actually sent flying by Zhong Jue in just a single exchange?

Zheng Tiande's face turned gloomy, "Tian Gang, all of you have underestimated him."

Hee Sheng's eyes were cold and sharp, and he gasped. He had never thought that his favorite disciple would lose so miserably.

Dai Tiangui had been seriously injured just now. If he wasn't treated properly, he was afraid that there would be repercussions.

This brat, what a ruthless hand!

"He won? Zhong Jue won!"

After the initial shock, everyone from the Zhong Family went wild with joy. They had never thought that Zhong Jue could reach such a stage.

The surrounding people looked at them with envy.

Such a small family had produced such a genius. It would be difficult for them not to soar into the sky!

"Hu..."

Ruan Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief. Zhong Jue had won the second round of the competition, Wu Kui. She could also go back and tell her master.

At this moment, Yan Ling came back to her senses. "How can this guy be so powerful? Dai Tiangui was easily defeated by him. Who taught him that?"

Lee Yifann yawned and lazily said, "I taught him. Is there a problem?"

" What? "

Both Yan Dingyi and Yan Ling opened their mouths wide when they heard that. They looked like they were lying to a ghost.

However, Lee Yifann did not look like he was joking at all.

After a long while, Yan Dingyi swallowed his saliva and carefully asked, "Little Sir, did you really teach Zhong Jue's ability? This..."

"Is this kind of thing very strange?" Lee Yifann's expression was indifferent.

"Are you kidding me?" Yan Ling did not believe him.

Ruan Qingqing smiled and said, "It was indeed taught by him. I was also there to help a little."

"That's true!" Yan Dingyi was speechless. "So the master he was talking about was you, Little Sir."

Lee Yifann waved his hand and corrected him. "He is not qualified to be my disciple. I just casually gave him some pointers."

Zhong Jue was not qualified to be his disciple.

On the other side, the referee announced loudly, "I declare the second stage of the competition, Wu Kui, as Zhong Jue!"

The people of Zhong Family cheered excitedly, and the surrounding people were envious.

"Next, the third stage of the competition will begin, and the final winner will be Wu Kui. In addition, we will add another one at the last minute. The second stage and the third stage will be Wu Kui. There will be a friendly match between them. We will stop at the last minute, and we will spar with each other! "

Everyone present understood this rule and nodded their heads one after another.

There were few people in the third round of the competition, and there were only a few in the group stage. Therefore, there was no need for the elimination round because there were only four people who had advanced.

The rules for the final round of the second and third stage were the same. The first person to go up was a genius of the Qu Family, Qu Long.

Twenty-five years old, Lower Heaven Master.

The one who went up to fight him was a genius of the Yu Clan, Yu Zijiao.

The battle between Heaven Masters was more exciting than ordinary battles.

However, the difference in strength between these geniuses was huge. After all, the gap between them would only grow wider and wider when they reached the Heaven Master realm, unlike the second round where the majority of people with similar strength were present.

In just a few minutes, the outcome of the battle had been decided.

Qu Long won, and the new challenger went on stage.

Half a day later, the Martial Chief selection was made, and Qu Long maintained his victory, pushing back the other three challengers and becoming the Martial Chief.

"Now, let's start the friendly match between the two Martial champions! Let's stop at this point!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Jue walked onto the stage with an unhappy expression. "Where did Master go? Why didn't he come to watch my match?"

He was full of resentment. When his opponent saw him like this, he also did not have a good mood and said, "Later, after I knock you off the stage, you can go and find that Divine Fraud!"

"Hmph! You are not qualified to insult my master!" Zhong Jue immediately became angry.

The moment the battle started, Zhong Jue took the initiative to attack.

"What?! He actually dared to take the initiative to attack? Does he not want his life anymore?"

The audience clicked their tongues when they saw this. Zhong Kunlin and the others' eyelids jumped wildly, and their faces turned pale.

"You're courting death!" Qu Long was furious. He felt that he had been humiliated, so he immediately threw a punch.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided violently in midair. A terrifying Vital Qi burst out, and waves of Qi rolled out.

"Deng! Deng!" A figure suddenly retreated.

When everyone saw the figure who had retreated clearly, they were all dumbstruck.

"What? The one who was forced to retreat wasn't Zhong Jue, but Qu Long?"2

"He actually forced a Heavenly Master to retreat? Are you kidding me?"

At first, everyone thought that Qu Long was putting on an act, but looking at his pathetic appearance, it was clear that he had been forced to retreat.

Everyone was overwhelmed with shock, not daring to believe what they saw.

"Why are you so strong?" Qu Long felt as if his wrist was about to be shattered.

"That's because you're too weak!" Zhong Jue let out a cold snort and threw another punch.

Qu Long gritted his teeth and also hurriedly threw a punch.

"Boom!"

This time, Qu Long was even more miserable. He was directly sent flying out of the arena and fiercely smashed onto the ground.

The scene was deathly silent, and even the sound of a falling needle could be heard.

"Qu Long actually lost?"

"His strength is actually even stronger than the Heaven Master's?!"

All of the clan's higher echelon members stared with wide eyes as they swallowed hard.

The members of the Qu Clan were dumbstruck. They didn't seem to be in the same mood as when they had won Wu Kui's battle. Instead, they felt ashamed, and wished they could find a hole in the ground and hide in it.

Qu Long was also dumbfounded. He had never imagined that he would lose to a guy who wasn't even a Heaven Master in a duel of pure strength.

"Haha! He won! Zhong Jue won!"

The people of Zhong Family cheered excitedly, and each and every one of them had tears in their eyes.

Zhong Kunqing's old face trembled, and he said with a trembling voice, "Even the third level Heavenly Master, Wu Kui, is no match for him. Doesn't that mean that he has also won the second and third level, Wu Kui?"

"That's right!"

Zhong Kunlin was extremely excited, and his face turned red as he said, "Not even a Heavenly Master can defeat a Heavenly Master. With such strength and talent, how powerful will he be once he steps into the Heavenly Master realm?"

The result of this friendly match had broken everyone's glasses.

"This Zhong Jue is way too strong, isn't he?" Yan Ling opened her mouth wide, her face full of disbelief.

Ruan Qingqing looked at Lee Yifann. She did not expect the training he arranged to be so effective.

Yan Dingyi swallowed his saliva, "Little Sir is indeed a god! With Zhong Jue's talent and strength, he will definitely become great in the future!"

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