372: Beating Qin Jiang Up (1)

Beating Qin Jiang Up (1)

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The officials present looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. It would be too far-fetched to say that Qin Jiang was going easy on the other party.

"No way… Su Cheng… Did he really grow up in the countryside?"

"His moves are not inferior to Qin Jiang's…"

"What do you mean by not inferior to Qin Jiang… He broke Qin Jiang's spear…"

"It's not a move. It's the strength and angle." The Assistant Minister of the Ministry of War said, "The reason why he wasn't in a hurry to attack after he went on stage was that he was looking for flaws in Qin Jiang's weapon and move."

It was only then that they understood.

From beginning to end, Qin Jiang did not go easy. Instead, it was Su Cheng who lured Qin Jiang into making a move step by step, maximizing his restraint. In the end, he even deliberately revealed a flaw to lure Qin Jiang into saying something and distracted him.

It seemed to be disorganized, but in fact, he was taking every step carefully.

Su Cheng… was not a boorish man.

Qin Jiang looked at the broken spear and could not believe that it was Su Cheng's doing!

Why was this happening?

He had just mentioned Su Huayin. Why didn't Su Cheng react?

Shouldn't he have fainted from the stimulation?

And…

What did he mean by that?

"You are not qualified to mention my mother!"

Did Su Cheng… knew that Su Huayin was his mother?

Had Su Cheng regained his memory?

Too many doubts flashed through Qin Jiang's mind. His thoughts were uncontrollably chaotic. He tried his best to remain calm, but Su Cheng would not give him this chance.

Su Cheng's long blade once again slashed towards him.

There were no fancy tricks, nor were there any so-called saber techniques, fist techniques, sword techniques, internal cultivation techniques…

Qin Jiang thought that the Old Marquis and Qin Canglan were biased. They taught Su Cheng everything he had learned in a month…

How could Qin Jiang have expected that the two of them had not taught Su Cheng any moves in this month?

Su Cheng was being beaten up.

However, if Qin Canglan and the Old Marquis could not kill Su Cheng, a lower-level martial artist like Qin Jiang could forget about it!

Qin Jiang felt the change in Su Cheng's aura. It seemed that from the moment Su Huayin was mentioned, the anger in Su Cheng's body burned.

Qin Jiang used his broken spear to block.

However, after blocking it twice, his arms began to feel slightly numb.

What terrifying strength!

Did Su Cheng take some medicine?!

Qin Yanran looked at her father who was being forced back step by step on the arena, and she frowned with worry. "Xu Qing, will my father be alright?"

"It's hard to say," Xu Qing said.

"What do you mean? Could it be that my father will lose to Su Cheng?"

"Master has lost his weapon."

Without a weapon, it was equivalent to losing an arm.

Of course, absolute strength was enough to make up for this gap. If Su Cheng was fighting Qin Canglan at this moment, not to mention losing his weapon, even if he restrained his arm, Qin Canglan would be invincible.

The problem was that Qin Jiang did not have Qin Canglan's terrifying strength.

"Can't he use another weapon?" Qin Yanran asked.

Xu Qing said, "Yes, in the next round."

Qin Yanran was dumbfounded

Su Cheng was ruthless. The situation on the arena had a shocking reversal. Every slash he made forced Qin Jiang to take two steps back. In the beginning, Qin Jiang suppressed Su Cheng and attacked. Now, Su Cheng was chasing Qin Jiang and beating him up.

In fact, Qin Jiang was in a much more sorry state than Su Cheng.

At the very least, Qin Jiang was still worried about the accuracy of his moves. Su Cheng did not care about such nonsense. What was the use of considering if the moves were good-looking or not?

He only wanted results.

In the end, he suppressed Qin Jiang and beat him up like a sandbag.

"It's over, Qin Jiang!"

He jumped up and kicked Qin Jiang in the head, sending him off the stage!

The officials stood up.

The venue fell silent!

"Is… is it Qin Jiang?" an official asked.

His colleague at the side widened his eyes and said, "That's right, right? Anyway, the person standing on the stage isn't him…"

Qin Jiang, who had been practicing martial arts in the Protectorate for twenty years, had actually lost to Su Cheng, who came from the countryside!

What a shocking joke!

After exiting the arena, he was eliminated. The young eunuch beside him rang the gong.

Princess Hui An snorted coldly. "Useless thing! You can't even defeat a farmer!"

Under the veil, Princess Jingning's lips curved slightly. "Father, Qin Jiang lost."

Although Emperor Jing Xuan had made two preparations, he was leaning towards Qin Jiang winning.

He frowned impatiently.

In front of the civil and military officials, it was not good to slap his own face. He could only say in a low voice, "For the second round, Qin Che wins."

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