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nChapter 144: Chapter 143 -vulnerable (1)

nTranslator: 549690339

n“No!” The martial Pavilion master endured the pressure and maintained the rules of the true dragon’s tracking. you’ve lost. You don’t have the right to change the ranking!

nThe crowd was also in a huge uproar.

nthat’s right. Although it’s a pity, the rules can’t be changed. On what basis can a group of eliminated people like you decide the rankings on your own? ‘

n“Ridiculous! If the rankings for the true Dragon hunt are changed without permission, then what’s the point of participating in it from now on?”

n“You really think you’re something? Are you the only ones who have the ability to join the heavenly Palace of martial arts in the past few hundred years?”

nif the rankings are really changed, I’ll immediately report it to the martial heavenly Palace!

nThere was no lack of aristocratic families on the grandstand that had once produced disciples from the martial path’s celestial Palace.

nThey naturally had a way to contact the martial heavenly Palace and report what had happened here.

nThe group of youths was enraged, and Yuan Xia’s face was filled with disdain, her arrogant expression disappearing.

nShe had indeed overestimated herself and underestimated the many families of the divinebloom Duchy.

nBlack ancient Qilin saw that the situation was not good and tried to smooth things over. what she means is that she wants to have a fair fight with Xia qingchen. The final result would definitely be us being ranked in the top three. She was the one who spoke wrongly. Everyone, please forgive her.

nOnly then did the angry crowd’s anger dissipate.

nThis was still barely acceptable.

nIn a one-on-one battle, Xia qingchen should indeed be inferior to the top three of the graceful spirit sect.

nIn addition, many people also had doubts about the victory of Xia qingchen’s group.

nThat strange formation could take on ten people at once.

nHowever, the tracking of a true Dragon ultimately depended on one’s strength, and formations were not suitable to be promoted.

nIf everyone were to learn Xia qingchen’s formation in the future, the true Dragon tracking would be in complete chaos.

nThe martial Pavilion master was extremely unwilling to make an exception.

nEven if he were to fight Xia qingchen again, that would be breaking the rules of the tracking of true Dragons.

nHowever, with special envoy Zhou around, he could only resign himself to his fate as a mere Pavilion master.

nHowever, he still asked for Xia qingchen’s opinion.

n“Contestant Xia, what do you think?” The martial Pavilion master asked.

nXia qingchen shook his head lightly. it’s better not to fight one-on-one. This is pretty good.

nThese words naturally attracted a lot of criticism.

n“Don’t you feel ashamed for winning an unfair battle?” Yuan Xia sarcastically replied. You’re actually shamelessly hogging a place that doesn’t belong to you.”

nBlack ancient Qilin spoke in a deep voice, ” Xia qingchen, one needs to know their own limits. Don’t let others laugh at you! Let’s fight!”

nyou Yu huatuo’s face was also filled with contempt. I could have been friends with you for the sake of your demon pet. But your character is too bad!

nThe three of them chimed in.

nFrom what they knew, Xia qingchen was afraid to fight against them and shamelessly obtained a victory that came from an unknown source.

nOnly grudgy, who was familiar with Xia qingchen, knew.

nIt squatted below the stage and shook its head with a sigh. “Sigh, master is truly lonely and invincible. In the entire Duchy, there is no worthy opponent! However, there are always idiots who force him to come out of the mountain and fight.”

nThe martial Pavilion Lord looked at Xia qingchen once again.

nThe look in his eyes was telling him that there was no other way, so he had to fight them.

nXia qingchen smiled calmly. I don’t wish to fight. It’s for your own good! It might not be a bad thing for you to be defeated like this.”

nBecause, if he were to really fight against Xia qingchen

nWhen they sensed Xia qingchen’s overwhelming power, they would only lose with their heads on the ground, with no dignity left.

nIt could even affect the heart of martial arts.

nAfter all, they had been the top three of the graceful spiritual stage for too long and could not stand the sudden defeat.

nXia qingchen was really doing this for their own good.

nIt was a pity that they couldn’t understand this point, and they also couldn’t understand Xia qingchen’s good intentions.

n“Hehe, you’re really shameless! If it’s for our own good, then let’s have a competition!” Yuan Xia took a step forward and coldly shouted. He tried to persuade her again and again, but to no avail.

nThe other party continued to be aggressive.

nWhat else could he do?

n“Alright, then we’ll stop here.” Xia qingchen walked to the center of the platform and stood opposite of him. “I suggest that it’s best for the three of you to join forces. This way, you might not lose too miserably.”

nHearing this, Yuan Xia laughed in anger, “do we need three people to deal with you?” Your ability to humiliate others is truly brilliant!”

n“I alone can make you reveal your true colors! Take my move! ”

nHer inner strength at the seventh fold-level of the middle constellation stage and her high grade yellow tier martial skill attacked with all her might.

n“The cry of a Phoenix!” She was using a finger technique.

nThe three fingers on his right hand closed together and ruthlessly pointed toward Xia qingchen’s body.

nHe could feel the pressure from his fingertips from a few feet away.

nHowever, Xia qingchen merely lifted a finger casually and tapped on his finger technique.

nPuchi- –

nInstantly, Yuan Xia’s body retreated as if she had been electrocuted.

nHis three fingers were not only red and swollen, but they were also numb.

n“What’s wrong with your inner strength?” Yuan Xia said in surprise.

nThe other party did not use any martial arts techniques, and he was able to knock him back with just his inner strength.

nOnly the ancient black Qilin had this level of inner strength, right?

n“Next!” Xia qingchen calmly looked at Yu huatuo.

nThe latter pointed his chin and with a movement technique of sixty feet per step, he swept over like the wind.

nHe tried to win with his movement technique.

nWhoosh—-

nHe kept on circling around Xia qingchen, leaving behind blurry afterimages that disrupted Xia qingchen’s vision.

nWhen he couldn’t tell the difference between reality and illusion, it was the best time to strike!

nHowever, just as he was moving at high speed .

nXia qingchen stretched out his right arm and grabbed out with his five fingers.

nWith unparalleled accuracy, he grabbed Yu huatuo’s shoulder and gently threw him back.

nYu huatuo staggered and fell to the ground.

n“Your movement technique!” He exclaimed in shock.

nXia qingchen’s grab was definitely due to his extraordinary movement technique.

n“Next!” After defeating two people in a row, Xia qingchen calmly spoke.

nAt this moment, the stage was completely silent.

nThey stared at Xia qingchen, their eyes filled with a look of incomprehension.

nXia qingchen was this strong?

nIt must be fake!

n“I’ll do it!” The ancient black Qilin walked over quickly with a surging aura.

nThe vigorous inner strength of the eighth fold-level of the middle constellation stage created gusts of rotating wind that swept up the dust around him.

nIn the past three years, he had been the protector of the spiritual beauty roll champion, the ancient black Qilin!

nAmong the younger generation of the graceful spiritual sect, he was publicly recognized as the strongest.

n“How many moves do you want to be defeated in?” Black ancient Qilin’s aura was shocking as he loudly rebuked.

nXia qingchen’s expression was calm. He took a step forward and took the initiative to attack.

nThe inner strength of the eighth fold-level of the middle constellation stage instantly gushed out.

nAt the same time, he executed the lowest grade martial skill he had mastered.

n“Nine plum blossoms!”

nPuff! Puff! Puff!

nNine tyrannical inner forces attacked.

nBlack ancient Qilin’s surging aura paused for a moment before it said in shock, “You’re also at the eighth fold -level of the middle constellation stage!”

nThe ancient black Qilin roared.

n“Blood-soaked sky burning!”

nHis moves were wide and bold, courageous and unstoppable.

nSadly, in terms of inner strength, he was slightly inferior to Xia qingchen.

nAs for his martial skills, they weren’t much stronger than the nine plum blossoms.

nThe result was obvious.

nSeven streams of inner strength had been destroyed by him, but two still hit his chest.

nRub rub rub-

nHe took three steps back and clutched his numb chest in horror.

nYu huatuo and red Cloud sect were also in great shock!

nThe audience was in an uproar..

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