Chapter 136 White Tiger Force vs. Black Tortoise Force
As time goes by, the pace of the freshman competition is getting faster and faster.

In terms of the viewing experience, it is certainly not as grand as the senior students' competition, but it can be described as "tragic".

Few freshmen can remain calm in the face of rankings that symbolize personal honor.

The bloodstains on the ring became heavier and heavier, and freshmen were constantly injured and forced to leave the ring, unable to participate in subsequent matches, thus ending their journey to the conference hastily.

In front of the No. 2 ring.

The host Xiao Qi's short skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs. Her face was delicately made up, and she was speaking to the camera: "Dear audience, let us welcome the number one seed of Baihu Martial Arts University, who is also the strongest contender for this year's Rookie of the Year - Cui Zhantian!"

"His opponent in this battle is no ordinary one either. He is Fu Changlin, the captain of the freshman team from Xuanwu Martial Arts University. It is said that he had already completed the fusion of the three internal energies half a year ago and successfully entered the Moon Realm."

“I believe that the two of them can give us a wonderful game!”

Cui Zhantian, wearing a white martial arts school uniform, took a step forward, and amid the exclamations of countless spectators, he directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and landed in the middle of the ring.

He was not very tall, only about 1.9 meters tall, but his muscles were extremely strong and explosive, as if there were giant pythons wrapped around his body.

In the past five days of fighting, he won thirty-six battles in a row, crippled seventeen people, killed two, and ranked first with Qi Sui and others.

His opponent, Fu Changlin, also won 36 games.

"That's not where you should be standing, get out of here!"

Fu Changlin is nearly 2.2 meters tall, and his skin is as dark as blue rock, giving people a feeling of being as solid and heavy as a rock, which is extremely oppressive.

He stomped his feet and the ground shook slightly.

He was not as elegant and graceful as Cui Zhantian. He soared into the sky like a cannonball and fell towards the center of the ring.

"boom--"

It was a no-frills fistfight.

Cui Zhantian's muscles were like wheat waves blown by the wind, squirming backwards madly to dissipate the force, and he was knocked back five steps.

Fu Changlin wasn't feeling well either, and was also sent flying five steps back.

"What are you doing? Before the competition begins, no one is allowed to take action, otherwise you will be disqualified!"

The referee on the ring felt a toothache when he saw this scene.

The two are the No. 1 and No. 2 seeds in this rookie tournament, so it would be inappropriate to directly send them off. We can only give them a few verbal warnings.

Fortunately, the two did not continue to fight, but just looked at each other from a distance and started a verbal confrontation.

"Fu Changlin, you are no match for me. If you are a smart man, just go down now, otherwise you will end up embarrassing everyone!" Cui Zhantian said calmly, as if he was saying something that was a matter of course.

"You won't know whether you are a match until you fight!"

Fu Changlin raised a sinister smile.
Long before the rookie competition began, he had received a notice from his team leader that if he met Cui Zhantian in the ring, he could just pretend to fight for dozens of rounds and then feign defeat.

But who is this Fu Changlin?

He developed internal strength at the age of fifteen, comprehended the "heavy mountain style" at the age of sixteen, won the championship title of Xia Country High School Martial Arts Competition at the age of seventeen, and was admitted to Xuanwu Martial Arts University in advance with the highest standards of treatment at the age of eighteen.

Since he embarked on the path of martial arts, he has fought hundreds of battles and has never been defeated. People have always been the only ones who fear him, so how could he ever be afraid of anyone?

Match-fixing?

Fu Changlin doesn't even bother to do that!
He is sure to be the “Rookie King”!

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost set, the referee blew the whistle: "Game on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Changlin immediately used his full strength. He clenched his fists, veins popped out of his neck, his eyes faded to emerald green, and he let out a hoarse roar: "Xuanwu Force!"

A thick mist filled the air on the ring.

It was similar to the roar of the water in the abyss, or the hum of ancient mountains, penetrating the cold wind, transcending time and space, and resounding in the hearts of thousands of audiences present.

That is... the roar coming from Xuanwu!
The entire Demon River Eye fighting arena was boiling!
A huge, semi-illusive figure suddenly appeared behind Fu Changlin, more than five meters tall, and even Cui Zhantian was shrouded in the huge shadow.

It carries a heavy tortoise shell on its back, which is engraved with dense ancient runes and emits a light blue glow. It is a symbol of the power of protection, as if it can withstand all the pressure between heaven and earth.

Wrapped around its limbs is a huge, agile snake with a completely black body. The snake's eyes are deep green and exude a chill, as if it is ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

An unparalleled sense of oppression.

Not to mention Cui Zhantian who was standing opposite him, even the audience in the stands hundreds of meters away, and even the audience in front of the screen, felt their muscles cramp and their breathing stagnate the moment they saw the sacred beast Xuanwu appear.

"Is this the strength of Xia Country's top young generation? They seem to be stronger than many veteran martial artists!"

"Xuanwu Force - the most advanced inheritance of Xuanwu Martial Arts University, has actually been mastered by the freshmen who just enrolled!"

"With such a talented person in our Xia country, why should we worry about the world not being peaceful, or the old gods and evil demons rising again!"

Even though Xiao Qi, who has hosted many sessions, was still a little excited. He put his legs together and his tone changed with excitement.

If the host is like this, let alone the ordinary audiences.

The moment Xuanwu appeared, the huge sound waves and cheers at the scene almost tore the eardrums. It was not just a momentum, but also the beginning of an extraordinary era for the Xia Kingdom. It was the glory inherited deep in the blood and bones of generations, and it was the sacred beast that protected world peace.

Many girls with poor tolerance even fainted on the spot and were then carried out of the venue by the emergency medical team.

"Are they already so strong? They have only been in school for less than two months, and they have already figured out the power!" Zhou Shentong's cheek muscles trembled unnaturally, and he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He considers himself a super genius with unlimited potential, but there is a gap between geniuses.

During this period of time since he entered school, he had also been to the Qinglong Building, but he still couldn't get a clue about the "Qinglong Force".

Seeing this, Ma Weiwei whispered, "Brother Zhou, I have learned a little about their situations. Although they seem to be enrolled this year, many of them were actually specially recruited in advance during high school, so they can enjoy the school's cultivation resources in advance."

"If that's the case, then I can understand it a little bit!" Zhou Shentong felt a little better.
Ma Weiwei glanced at Qi Sui, who had been keeping a cold face, and said in a gentle and flattering tone: "Captain, who do you think will win in a fight between the two of them?"

Qi Sui turned his head and glanced at her, and asked in surprise: "Ma Weiwei, why are you speaking so quietly now? Are you feeling unwell?"

"what--"

Ma Weiwei just smiled awkwardly.

Not only Ma Weiwei, but even Zhou Shentong's expression became somewhat embarrassed.

If the opponents on the first day were too weak, then among the opponents in the following days, there were some famous martial artists, but they were still defeated easily by Qi Sui.

It completely overturned their perceptions!
Is this a tenth-level martial arts student?
As far as the viewing experience of the game is concerned, it feels like the strength displayed by Cui Zhantian, Fu Changlin and other super masters who are at the peak of their careers.

The most intuitive manifestation is the odds for the "Rookie of the Year".

Qi Sui's share price rose from 0.007% to 6.332%.

"Captain, I had my period these days, so... I spoke a little softly." Ma Weiwei explained vaguely. "Well, remember to drink more hot water!"

Qi Sui nodded, and then continued: "Fu Changlin's strength is very good, but Cui Zhantian will win this match in the end. Among those old students, there are not many who can beat Cui Zhantian."

"Is it so powerful?"

Zhou Shentong exclaimed, but was a little unbelieving, because Qi Sui's tone was too confident, and fighting in the ring is not entirely based on paper strength, and on-the-spot performance is often more critical.

"Just keep watching. The Xuanwu force is good at defense and should be able to hold on for about five minutes!" Qi Sui said lightly.

The two people on the ring have already started fighting.

Three streams of light and shadows symbolizing internal strength were surging under Cui Zhantian's skin. They were thicker and more dazzling than those of ordinary Star Realm martial artists. They were like rivers sweeping across his body, with terrifying power.

Looking at Fu Changlin, two rays of internal energy were also surging beneath his skin.

"Fu Changlin? Do you really want to fight?"

Cui Zhantian frowned and retreated while fighting.

Long before I went on stage, the teacher had conveyed a subtle message to me.

This competition is mainly aimed at Qinglong Martial Arts University. The competition with the other two top universities is more of a show, just a few dozen fake rounds to deceive the audience.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't dare to fight, just admit defeat and get out of here. Why should my efforts be in vain for you?" Fu Changlin roared and threw another heavy punch.

"Well, you ignorant fools, if that's the case, there's no need to save face for you!"

There was a look of horror and murderous intent in Cui Zhantian's pupils.

In this round, he no longer dodged, but took a step forward, using his long arms with tons of force to neutralize the opponent's heavy punches. Then he used his shoulders and elbows to exert force together, like a ferocious tiger pouncing on its prey, and charged fiercely into the man's chest.

At the same time, the loud and majestic roar of a tiger resounded through the sky.

It is soul-stirring and as thunderous as thunder.

It actually caused the boiling Eye of the Demon River to fall into silence for a moment.

A violent hurricane blew up on the ring, colliding and tearing against the thick water mist.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, with flying sand and rocks.

The cold and cruel vertical pupils suddenly lit up, and a majestic white tiger with snow-white hair stepped out from the strong wind. Each hair was flashing with a faint silver light, and its sharp claws rubbed against the ring, making a sharp sound that made people's teeth tremble.

"Hurricane White Tiger Force!"

The whole world is shocked!

This boy not only cultivated the White Tiger Style to the second level of solidity, but also perfectly integrated it with the "Hurricane Style", making it more varied and more powerful.

Grandmaster Bai Yun, who had been sitting in the old actor's arena, was attracted by the commotion here.

A gratified smile appeared on her face: "I didn't expect this little brat to have a trick up his sleeve. But how did he get into a fight with Xuanwu's people?"

Soon, her smile faded, and a hint of gloom emerged: "It seems that they are a little dissatisfied. It would be good to give them a beating."

……

The situation on the ring was just as Qi Sui had described.

When Cui Zhantian exerted his full strength, he almost overwhelmed Fu Changlin.

Fu Changlin could only rely on his martial arts and the defensive characteristics of his "Xuanwu Force" to barely parry, and he couldn't even find a chance to fight back.

"Haha, this turtle shell is pretty hard?"

"Then let's see today if your turtle shell can block the sharpness of my tiger claws!"

Cui Zhantian's eyes became more and more ferocious, and all the muscles in his body were twitching rapidly with the roar of the white tiger behind him, as if he was about to enter some mysterious realm.

He clenched his hands into claws and attacked fiercely and sharply.

Once there is a loophole in Fu Changlin's defense, five bloody holes will be left on his strong and sturdy light brown muscles.

Just over five minutes.

Fu Changlin on the ring suddenly turned into a bloody man, breathing rapidly, steps staggering, and the "Xuanwu Force" behind him also showed signs of collapse.

"Brother, you dare to compete with me with your little strength? Go back and practice for a few more years! From now on, I will beat you up every time I see you at every Hundred Schools Martial Arts Conference!"

Cui Zhantian swung out his right leg like a cast-in-place muscle steel pipe, breaking the arm bone that Fu Changlin raised to block with a devastating force, and then kicked him hard in the neck.

"what--"

The intense pain made Fu Changlin scream and he fainted on the spot. His neck was twisted into a strange arc and it seemed that he might die at any time.

"In this battle, Cui Zhantian from White Tiger Martial Arts University wins!"

"Where is the medical team? Where is the medical team? Come up and rescue us!"

The referee hurriedly announced the result of the match the moment Fu Changlin fell to the ground.

A team of medical staff rushed directly to the ring and performed emergency rescue on Changlin. Various high-tech instruments and adrenaline were injected into his body free of charge.

A few minutes later, Fu Changlin was put on a stretcher and sent to the nearest hospital for further rescue.

Even if he doesn't die from such a serious injury, he will definitely not be able to continue participating in subsequent competitions.

Throughout the whole process, Cui Zhantian watched coldly, without any guilt or shame for being the instigator, because his last kick was actually aimed at his life.

It’s a pity that this thing’s defense is too strong and I couldn’t kick it to death directly.

"Forget it, if he's not dead, then he's not dead. No matter how much he practices, he can't pose a threat to me."

Cui Zhantian shook his head imperceptibly.

Then he looked around and finally landed on the group wearing green martial arts school uniforms, where he met a pair of deep, clear and cold eyes.

Cui Zhantian raised a delighted grin on his face, and without any reservation, he slowly made a cruel throat-cutting gesture in front of countless viewers and cameras.

There was no enmity between him and Qi Sui, and it was even the first time they met.

However, Teacher Bai Yun had warned him before the game that if they met in the ring, he would fight to the death. It would be best if he could find an opportunity to kill her directly, but if he couldn't kill her, he would leave her with lifelong disability.

"For the reward that the teacher promised, I have no choice but to ask you to sacrifice to the heavens!"

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(End of this chapter)