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Volume 1: Heaven is Dead Chapter 48: Overwhelming Strength

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    It is different from the previous Huanglong Huiwu. In the past, every contestant had to fight ten games regardless of victory or defeat. After ten games, the winner was selected based on the total score.  Last year, Wu Jiangyan created an unprecedented ten defeats in the Huanglong Club, which was also a topic in Huanglong Street.  But this time the palace held it, naturally it couldn¡¯t be so complicated.  What the people need is a hearty battle, not watching Qianqi bloodline fight one after another.  This is why Huanglong Huiwu changed the rules.  Deacon Huang Long divided the contesting disciples into four districts: east, west, north and south. There were about 25 people in each district. The rules of the competition were also very special. In order to test the strength of Xuan Dynasty Qianqi, each district was divided into upper and lower games.  Each game is a free-for-all, with the only person standing in the ring winning and entering the final showdown in the area.  The winner of the district will compete with the winner of the neighboring district to see who can advance to the final showdown on the second day.  Although it is different from before, this time it is obviously more cruel. In the initial melee of more than ten people, you will not stand out based on strength alone. The stronger you are, the more hatred you can gather.  Jiang Yan saw that he was assigned to the North District. This area was relatively remote, far away from the view of the palace, and there were far fewer people around.  "Why am I assigned to the North District? Her Highness the Princess can no longer see my heroic appearance." "That's right, Brother Wenyang is still handsome. He is in the East District, right under the eyes of Her Highness the Princess." "Brother Wenyang must be here now  I can get your Majesty's reward." "Hey." The boys and girls who were assigned to the North District sighed, feeling very depressed about being placed in a corner. They looked at the crowds of people in the East District, cheering, and their words were clear.  With deep jealousy.  "As long as you enter the final showdown, you can still be seen by Her Royal Highness the Princess." Luo Peng laughed loudly: "You should be lucky that you are not in the same area as Brother Wenyang." "That's right." "The final showdown is important.  "I definitely want that purple swallow." Luo Peng looked around at the opponents in the North District. Only a few were threatening. When he saw Jiang Yan coming to the North District with a sign, he immediately laughed: "  "Jiang Yan, it's a shame for me to be in the same district with someone like you who has lost ten battles." "I mind if you abstain immediately, otherwise it will be even more humiliating." Jiang Yan responded calmly.  Luo Peng laughed loudly, pointed at Jiang Yan and said to his companions: "Look, this loser is talking big words. He has forgotten how he was humiliated last year. Incompetent people are also very thick-skinned." Luo Peng sneered.  .  Others laughed and echoed.  Jiang Yan followed some short-sighted little brats and didn't bother to care. He looked at other fortune-tellers in the North District to see if there were any opponents worth paying attention to. However, most of them were just guys who were showing off their superiority according to what others said. They were not worth mentioning, but there were a few.  The man of destiny just looked at them coldly, with a calm demeanor. They were more experienced than Luo Peng. They were not seen in the last competition. They obviously joined the Qianqi Army early, and they only participated this time because the palace held it.  "These people who have gone through real bloodshed are even more terrifying.  "Wait and see, I will make sure you don't laugh this time." Luo Peng clenched his fists.  The deacon of the North District is the old man who met once in the deacon hall last time. The old man looked at Jiang Yan expressionlessly, and then said to the others: "Jiang Yan, Luo Peng, Sun He The following thirteen people will do the first half.  After a battle, the rest is to prepare for the second half. "Okay, get ready." "Jiang Yan, you are dead this time." Luo Peng was overjoyed when he heard that he and Jiang Yan were together for the first competition.  Worry about being separated from Jiang Yan, so that this guy can't fall under his hands.  Jiang Yan was thinking about his Tao Te Ching and was too lazy to pay attention to his villain's success.  After a while, the old man asked them to enter the North District Arena together.  "If you fall off the ring, you will automatically admit defeat. If you are unable to fight any more, you will be eliminated. If you are on the ring until the end, you will not die. Do you understand?" The old man said the rules of the competition calmly.  "As long as the opponent doesn't die, that's fine, right?" Luo Peng smiled playfully.  ¡°Know your sense of propriety. If you lose someone¡¯s life, you will be responsible for the consequences.¡± The old man didn¡¯t say much.  Thirteen young men were in the ring, and no one made a move first. You looked at each other, and I looked at you, with big eyes and small eyes.  "Why don't we get rid of this waste first, so as not to be an eyesore and let him take advantage." Luo Peng looked at Jiang Yan viciously, and the resentment in his heart could finally show off.  "Okay." "But it's not good for so many of us to bully one person. It will lose Qianqi's face. Brother Luo Peng, please teach this deserter a lesson for us and let him know how powerful Huanglong Street is." A young man agreed.  Others nodded, crossed their chests, and gloated.?Looking at the show.  "You all come together, don't bother." Jiang Yan gave a provocative look.  "You and I alone are enough." Luo Peng shouted, taking a thunderous step forward, and his figure suddenly dimmed.  Jiang Yan's steps were not precise, and Luo Peng strode in front of Jiang Yan. His gesture was like a hammer, flames burned in the sky, and he smashed down on Jiang Yan's chest.  It is his yellow-level intermediate boxing technique, the Flame Hammer.  For these fledgling fortune-tellers, it is not bad to learn a yellow-level intermediate boxing technique.  Seeing Jiang Yan's unresponsiveness, Luo Peng secretly said that trash is trash, and even trying to show off one's words can't change his status.  This flaming hammer was so powerful that it was enough to break several of Jiang Yan's sternums, but Luo Peng didn't want to let Jiang Yan be eliminated just yet, leaving him some room.  Jiang Yan shook his head and stepped back. With his destiny, he could easily avoid his flaming hammer. It would be better not to make it too easy.  Luo Peng was shocked, and then Jiang Yan punched him away.     How can it be?  Luo Peng felt the heat on his face and his skin was cracking. He hurriedly punched, but Jiang Yan's punch hit his arm and hit his chest. A huge life force burst out and turned into an exploding flame.  Boom.  The flames exploded with a loud noise.  Luo Peng was punched away by Jiang Yan, and his hand bones and several ribs were broken.  "Laughing at others will only make you weaker and weaker." Jiang Yan asserted coldly, with the ashes of the fire still remaining on his hands.  More than a dozen people were stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.  "Isn't it possibleis this explosive fire?" "Has he already cultivated his martial life?" "It's only been a few months, how can he be so strong." Each of these boys and girls was dumbfounded, and they were only slow at this time.  Everyone could feel that Jiang Yan's life was no longer what it used to be, exuding a strong majesty, which was even more ferocious than their parents'.  Fear instantly took root in everyone's heart, and this huge contrast prevented them from coming back to their senses.  "Come together, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father." Jiang Yan signaled.  "If you kill him, it must be a bluff." Everyone drank.  The air was instantly vibrated by countless forces, and all the fates used their own moves. Although the moves were small, so many people used them together, and the momentum was good.  With punches, kicks, and whipping the air, these fearless fate-bearers have already charged forward.  More than a dozen people in the ring attacked one person at the same time. This situation immediately attracted the attention of many people.
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