3199: C3199 It Was Still the Same

C3199 It Was Still the Same

Almost everyone in the Sacred Courtyard shouted excitedly.

"Qu Sheng, Lin Fei did not show up today. However, you have come. You are still the pride of our Sacred Courtyard!"

"In front of you, Wen Ba is like a joke. You seriously injured him with a single punch, he's just a piece of trash."

"Weren't Wen Ba very arrogant just now? Now, Wen Ba can no longer be arrogant. "

"..."

At this moment.

They all thought that the sound of the bones breaking was the sound of Wen Ba's bones breaking.

"Ah …" Suddenly, Qu Sheng let out a pig-slaughtering scream, and cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

Pain.

It was too painful!

His bones were broken.

No matter what, Qu Sheng could not accept such an outcome!

Previously, he thought he could defeat Wen Ba with a single punch.

Unexpectedly, this was the result.

He did not want to admit that his strength was inferior to Wen Ba's.

However, that was the truth.

Then.

Qu Sheng's body flew backward.

Everyone in the Sacred Courtyard shut their mouths.

They had all been slapped in the face!

Just a second ago, they were still claiming that Qu Sheng was the pride of their Sacred Courtyard. But at this moment, Qu Sheng was sent flying backward.

Chen Qinghe's expression was as ugly as a pig's liver.

Didn't he get slapped in the face as well!?

"Ahaha …" Wen Zong, the Principal of the Humanities, glanced at Chen Qingxing before he burst out laughing with ridicule.

Chen Qinghe had actually thought that Qu Sheng would be able to defeat the top student of the House.

It was extremely laughable.

Their top scholar level in the Sacred Courtyard was not as good as Qu Sheng's.

However, their Sacred Courtyard's Wen Ba possessed heaven-defying talent for martial cultivation.

To those who surpassed ranks to defeat cultivators with higher cultivations, it was simply a common occurrence for them, Wen Ba of the Sacred Courtyard.

Ordinary cultivators at the sixth level of the Martial King realm would not be a match for the tyrants of their academy.

Not to mention Qu Sheng, a Grade Four Martial King.1

Suddenly …

Wen Zong restrained the smile on his face.

He paused for a moment, locked his gaze onto Chen Qinghe, and ridiculed him, "Chen Qinghe, in front of the top scholars of our academy, all of you are nothing but trash."

"Wen Zong, you've been happy too early. Our Sacred Courtyard's number one martial cultivation genius, Lin Fei, has yet to arrive." Chen Qinghe said, unconvinced.

Earlier on, Chen Qinghe had followed Lin Fei to the Li Clan.

Because there was something.

Thus, he returned to the Sacred Courtyard in advance.

Right now, he hoped that Lin Fei would return early in order to catch up to today's Martial Arts Genius competition between the four great academies.

"Lin Fei? Even in front of our Wen Ba, he is still just a piece of trash. " Wen Zong snorted in disdain.

Even the Sanctuary's Qu Sheng was unable to withstand a single blow.

Even if Lin Fei from the Holy Academy was slightly stronger than Qu Sheng, wouldn't he be a waste when facing against Wen Ba from the Arts Academy?

It was at this moment.

On the Sacred Courtyard's martial stage.

Wen Ba stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Qu Sheng, he is just a piece of trash."

Those words from Wen Ba caused Qu Shengzi, who was on the verge of death, to faint.

Disgraceful.

This was too embarrassing.

He, a fourth level Martial King cultivator, was not a match for a second level Martial King cultivator in one move.

"Anyone else from your Sacred Courtyard who wants to challenge me, get the hell up here right now and let me down the arena." Wen Ba looked at Hu Miao and Jian Ying and said with a playful smile.

"Don't challenge Wen Ba, you guys are not his match." Chen Qinghe said in a deep voice.

Chen Qinghe felt very aggrieved!

Today, the four great academies had held a martial arts talent competition at the Sacred Courtyard. Their Sacred Courtyard's Qu Sheng had actually been defeated by the top scholar in one move.

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