1052: C1052 It Was like Breaking Bamboo

C1052 It Was like Breaking Bamboo

The girls in the audience worshipped Yu Jingzhe even more, and instead complained about Ouyang Jun. They felt that he was soft and incompetent, so they could only silently rely on the family backing him.

After this farce, the stage was not as calm as before. It was still as lively as before, with people constantly claiming that they wanted to end Yu Jingzhe. However, in the end, they were all ended by Yu Jingzhe and were mocked by everyone, leaving them with no choice but to leave the stage dejectedly.

Most of these people wanted to show off their skills by defeating Yu Jingzhe because Yu Jingzhe was too domineering. Not many people wanted to exchange martial arts and spar with each other.

After the competition ended, Yu Jingzhe was flocked by a group of people. Many people came to buy medicine from Yu Jingzhe, and among them, there were some good-looking girls and the people who were beaten by Yu Jingzhe. It could only mean that Yu Jingzhe's advertising campaign had played a big role as well. Only Yu Jingzhe was clear on the effects of these drugs.

Today, Yu Jingzhe had earned enough face, and also earned enough dignity for his Heavenly Sect. Today's feat would probably be recorded in the history books of the Martial Arts Competition.

After a night of rest, Yu Jingzhe was full of energy. He even did a long warm-up exercise on the balcony in the morning.

The Sky Sect sent a car to take him to the Martial Arts Competition venue.

It was almost time for the competition, so the audience was already filled with people. When Yu Jingzhe got out of the car, everyone's gaze landed on him with a "shua shua" sound.

Yu Jingzhe didn't think so and calmly walked over under the heated gazes of the crowd.

"Is he Yu Jingzhe, the one who wiped out the Ghost Claw Sect disciples yesterday?"

"Yeah, I came to watch yesterday. That scene was really exciting!"

"I heard he's from the Sky Sect?"

"En, this time the Sky Sect has finally raised their eyebrows and raised their spirits."

… ….

The discussion was still continuing. Yu Jingzhe looked at them coldly, scaring the faces of those people.

Before the time was up, the convention had arranged for the participants to rest in a tent before the competition.

Because Yu Jingzhe was the winner of yesterday's match, according to the rules, winners always had their own place to rest.

On the way here just now, Yu Jingzhe found out that many new sects came today, and many of them he didn't even know.

He frowned slightly.

Before the competition, the Sect Master came to him to cheer for him. This made Yu Jingzhe feel very flattered.

"Martial Arts Competition, second round, first round." Along with the clanging of the gong, the discussion below the stage instantly became a lot quieter. Most people held their breath as they watched Yu Jingzhe slowly walk to the stairs, neither too fast nor too slow, neither too proud nor too impatient.

Yu Jingzhe glanced sideways at a tall man in black clothes walking over. The front of his clothes were embroidered with golden silk threads with the character "Dust".

Yu Jingzhe recognized the unique "Wu Lin" character. It was unique to Liu Jiang/Sect's second disciple — Liu Chen.

This Flowing Dust was a powerful martial art, and was famous in the martial arts world. There were many seniors who had lost to him in the past.

Yu Jingzhe glanced at the audience. They were all waiting to see a good show.

Others would lose, but that didn't mean Yu Jingzhe would lose.

Recollecting his thoughts, the match officially began. The two parties clasped their fists and greeted each other, and then began their moves.

This Liu Chen was a very impatient guy. He probably heard how impressive Yu Jingzhe was on the stage yesterday and was unwilling to accept it, so he decided to take the lead in the second Martial Arts Competition. He vowed to defeat Yu Jingzhe in the first round.

They had just exchanged moves, and were already impatient to attack Yu Jingzhe. Yu Jingzhe was beaten senseless by his storm-like attack. He temporarily focused on defense and secretly planned to take down the enemy in one go when the flaw in his attack was revealed!

Yu Jingzhe thought like this, while the people below the stage regarded his defensive moves as invincible, and he was forced to retreat step by step.

The audience gradually buzzed with disdain towards Yu Jingzhe.2

Then, these doubts couldn't affect Yu Jingzhe at all, he even wanted to laugh.

He knew that Yu Jingzhe would be able to last long enough to defeat him in a few moves. Yu Jingzhe had to endure that part of the attack. Liu Chen panicked. If Yu Jingzhe wanted to defeat him, it would be a piece of cake.

Yu Jingzhe's strength was not much higher than Liu Chen's, so he was barely able to receive the next move. Many people might panic in this situation, but Yu Jingzhe's mind was surprisingly clear, as if a voice was controlling his emotions.

As expected, not long after, Yu Jingzhe found that there was something wrong with the dust. His forehead began to exude a fine layer of sweat.

Yu Jingzhe revealed a smirk and slowly used a fake move. Yu Jingzhe's gaze turned cold. With a flip of his hand, he sent Yu Jingzhe flying and landed heavily on the ground.

Yu Jingzhe looked down at Liu Chen condescendingly. Although Yu Jingzhe's face was filled with dissatisfaction, he still clasped his hands together and sighed: "I admit defeat."

Yu Jingzhe heaved a sigh of relief.

In the process of response, Yu Jingzhe was pleasantly surprised to find out that he had been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time. He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

Yu Jingzhe was too arrogant, which angered a group of people. The next people that took turns on the stage were all famous people in the martial arts world. Everyone thought that Yu Jingzhe would not make it and was defeated by Yu Jingzhe.

There were no longer any voices of doubt from the audience.

"Who else?" Yu Jingzhe shouted arrogantly at the crowd of people below the stage. No one said a word, Yu Jingzhe snorted a few times.

"Me!" At this moment, an old and powerful voice sounded from within the crowd. It was as if a dragon was swimming through the horizon.

Yu Jingzhe's heart palpitated with fear: They didn't come with good intentions!

Suddenly, a wide road opened up in the middle of the crowd. Yu Jingzhe stared in that direction and saw an old man slowly walking out. He had white hair, a crane face, and had a sage-like appearance.

"Ah!" "It's Alliance Head Wu Lin!" It was unknown who shouted from the crowd, but when the voice came out, it was like boiling water in a pot for a moment.

The wind below began to blow in another direction. Dividing money and betting on Yu Jingzhe's loss. This made Yu Jingzhe very unhappy.

Alliance Head Wu Lin placed his hands behind his back and stepped onto the stage. Accompanied by cheers and applause, he went up and directly said, "I advise you, brat, to surrender now!"

Although Yu Jingzhe knew that Martial Chief Wu Lin wouldn't be as easy to deal with as before, he wanted him to admit defeat so easily? This was impossible. To make him admit defeat without even comparing the two of them, this old man in front of him is way too arrogant!

"You are Alliance Head Wu Lin. This junior pays his respects." Yu Jingzhe pretended not to care and was even a bit shameless.

"Humph!" Martial Alliance Master disdainfully snorted. He pointed at Yu Jingzhe and said, "I gave you a chance. Since you don't want it, don't blame me for being ruthless."

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