12: C12 Ji Wuyan's First Battle

C12 Ji Wuyan's First Battle

"Wait, I'm here!"

Before the crowd could react, a black shadow jumped onto the ring and smiled at the elder on the ring. "Sorry, I ate something wrong this morning. It's convenient for me to go!"

Although he said so, in fact, he had just gone to Demon Sealing Tower to gain experience. It was not easy for him to wait until this moment. He did not want to miss it. Nothing was more important than experience.

"Since you are here, let the competition begin!" The elder did not say much. He looked at him and said indifferently before leaving the arena.

In front of the arena stood an ugly youth with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

He wasn't unfamiliar with this young man. He was the first person he had taken revenge on in the martial arts field seven days ago, Ji Cheng.

"I thought you were too scared to come." Ji Cheng's ugly face revealed a mocking smile. It was extremely ugly.

"You? You are just a loser, you are not qualified enough!" Ji Wuyan looked at his opponent with disdain, shook his head continuously and said indifferently.

"You..."

Ji Cheng glared at him, his eyes burning with anger.

The last time he lost to his opponent, he lost to a piece of trash. It was simply a disgrace to him.

He also didn't believe that he would be defeated by a piece of trash. He absolutely believed that his opponent must have played some kind of trick last time.

However, as the saying goes, when you hit someone, you don't hit their face. When you scold someone, you don't expose their weakness!

Ji Wuyan's words just now had directly sprinkled salt on his wound!

"I want you to die!"

Ji Cheng roared angrily. He struck out his palm, and with a sway of his body, he was about to hit his opponent, but what his opponent said next made his body stop and stop.

"Hey, Ji Wushuang, what are you doing up here? This is a competition between me and him. If you want to compete, we can slowly compete after I finish him off."

"Young... Young Master Wushuang!" Ji Cheng's body stiffened. He followed his opponent's line of sight and turned his head to look. There was no one behind him. His expression changed drastically. Not good, they had fallen into his trap!

It was too late to say it, it was too late!

His reaction speed was already fast enough, but his opponent seemed to be even faster than him. A huge force came from his butt, and with a miserable scream, he flew out of the arena...

He won!

He won so thoroughly!

The originally noisy scene below the arena instantly became empty. It was deathly silent, so silent that one could hear a pin drop!

Two seconds later!

With a loud bang, an even more noisy scene erupted in the arena. Scolding curses, disbelieving voices... sounded out in all directions.

"Despicable, shameless!"

"Damn you, how dare you cheat!"

"I knew it, this guy is too sinister!"

"Ji Cheng is trash, he actually lost to a trash twice!"

"No more, no more. Fifty gold coins are gone just like that!"

"My one hundred gold coins, my wife's money! Ji Cheng, you piece of trash, return my wife! "2

... ""

Seeing everyone getting angry, Ji Cheng couldn't care less about scolding Ji Wuyan for being shameless. In order to avoid being beaten to death by the crowd, he quickly ran away with his tail between his legs. The way he ran made everyone furious. He cursed trash.

Bang!

In the shade, a hole was punched into the thick trunk of a tree. A handsome youth looked at the thin figure on the stage, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit fire.

"Dammit! Ji Cheng, that useless fool, actually lost to his opponent twice. He made me waste my effort to arrange a chance for him to take revenge."

"Young Master Wushuang, don't worry. This match is just a small trick from that trash. Ji Shan will definitely cripple his opponent in the next match!" Next to the young man was a young disciple of the Ji family. One of them came forward and comforted him.

"That's right. Ji Shan is a Fourth Layer warrior with a strength of one level higher than Ji Cheng. He will definitely be able to complete Young Master Wushuang's mission and beat that guy to the ground." Another young disciple also came forward and said in a flattering manner.

The word "Ji Shan" seemed to have a powerful magic, and it also stabilized Ji Wushuang's emotions. He looked at the delicate and pretty face on the arena, and his eyes shone with a cold light as he sneered in his heart.

Ji Wuyan, oh Ji Wuyan, it's fine if you lose this match. But since you are courting death, you can't blame me for that. Although Ji Shan's strength isn't as strong as mine, his innate divine strength... His strength isn't any weaker than a Fifth Layer disciple. If you were to fight him, you would only be crippled.

Hmph, a trash like you wants to challenge me, but I won't let you do as you wish. I want you to fall halfway and never rise again!

Ji Shan, strength of a Fifth Layer!

I wonder if Ji Wuyan will be able to defeat such a powerful opponent.

An unknown battle was about to begin!

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