Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 60

[Chapter 60 Arena (Congratulations to the Satan leader under the moonlight!)]

Sanyuan City, August 8th.

The Martial Arts Alliance held a conference and many martial arts gym owners gathered together.

“Hello, Brother Zhang!”

“Mr. Hu took in a concubine a few days ago. He is still as powerful as ever!”

“Isn’t this Mr. Ximen from the Liefeng Martial Arts School? He’s here too!”

…

Fang Xi stood aside, hanging out with other frustrated martial arts gym owners, too lazy to engage in business bragging.

Those big martial arts schools control the martial arts alliance and establish so-called rules, which actually raises the threshold and makes things difficult for latecomers like them.

A martial arts school had very poor business before, which was largely related to this.

Mu Canglong was also in the crowd, with a happy look on his face, chatting with another female owner who was in her forties. He did not recognize Fang Xi.

After all, Fang Xi is now wearing Fang Leng’s face.

With the fourth-step martial artist’s bone-changing skills and the cultivator’s tricks, even the grandmaster couldn’t recognize his disguise.

The place where they were was the “Huifeng Tower” in Sanyuan City.

This building is not only magnificently built, but also has a U-shaped structure, with boxes on all four sides surrounding a huge stage in the middle.

It can be used for singing and dancing performances, or for… martial arts competitions!
After some humble remarks, many martial arts gym owners took their seats.

A figure flashed, and an old man with white hair and beard and a red tumor on his forehead jumped onto the stage and clasped his fists to the four sides: “Everyone… our martial arts alliance is gathering today to select the ‘Eight Horses’… Anyone who is willing and a martial arts apprentice under the age of 20 can sign up to compete and decide the winner!”

The ‘Eight Horses’ is not only a nice name, but also represents the ability to gain support from the Martial Alliance. It can also subsequently enhance the reputation of one’s own martial arts school, which has many benefits.

Therefore, the competition is very fierce.

Aoki, who represented a martial arts school, naturally signed up early and waited to get on the ring.

“The first match is between Yang Jian from Qingxuan Martial Arts School and Pan Miaomiao from Baoping Martial Arts School!”

Fang Xi Bafang did not move, sitting upright on the armchair, drinking tea while watching the competition begin on the arena.

“Aquarius Martial Arts School actually sent a woman to compete?”

A white-haired martial arts gym owner nearby couldn’t help but exclaim.

“Brother Zhao, you may not know that Pan Miaomiao is a martial artist who has reached the third level of Qi and blood transformation!”

A martial arts gym owner nearby introduced to Master Zhao: “This girl is practicing the ‘Aquarius Seal’ of the Aquarius Martial Arts Gym. This martial art is profound and mysterious. It is said to be much better than ordinary third-rate martial arts and has reached the level of second-rate martial arts.”

Sure enough, within three moves, Pan Miaomiao knocked Yang Jian off the stage and won the first match easily.

“Master, they fight so fast!”

Qingsang looked at the groups of people coming up on the stage and quickly deciding the winners, and couldn’t help but say.

“Of course… Qi and blood martial arts, if you have a high level of martial arts, your actual combat skills will be extremely high! After all, martial artists like us focus on defeating the enemy with one move… If you fight for more than thirty moves and there is no winner, it’s basically a fake fight!”

Fang Xi put down his teacup and taught his students.

“Master Fang, you hit the nail on the head.” Master Zhao, who was standing next to him, couldn’t help but brighten his eyes and asked, “Where does your martial arts school teach students?”

“My name is Fang Leng. I have opened a martial arts school.” Fang Xi smiled slightly.

“There is a martial arts school?” Master Zhao’s face turned red. Even though he prided himself on being knowledgeable, he had never heard of the name of this martial arts school. He could only laugh it off.

At this time, the old man with the tumor on top shouted: “The next match… Qingmu from Youjian Martial Arts School vs. Song Sifei from Dapeng Martial Arts School!”

“Go ahead!”

Fang Xi said to Qingmu who was standing beside him in a daze.

“oh!”

Qingmu’s eyes were dull. He agreed, walked to the side of the ring, and climbed up…

“Uh, this…”

Master Zhao looked at Qingmu with some pity: “Is this kid stupid? The stairs are right next to him…”

In fact, in order to look cool, most of these young warriors used their body movements to jump up.

People like Aoki are rare…

Qingsang knew that this was because Ah Dai was a talented person at heart. He didn’t care what others thought of him. If his master asked him to go on stage, he would go on stage. If his master asked him to fight, he would fight!

“please!”

Song Sifei was wearing blue shorts, revealing his muscular arms. When he saw Qingmu coming on stage, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, he immediately raised his arms as fast as the wind and used the Dapeng Iron Wing Fist to strike towards Aoki!

In his opinion, it was lucky to meet an opponent who couldn’t even jump onto the ring in the first match of the competition!

“ah!”

The next moment, before Song Sifei could come to his senses, he felt a pain in his chest and was knocked out of the ring.

“How did I lose?”

A trace of doubt appeared on his face. He couldn’t understand how he had lost to that little fool.

“Um?”

“True power?”

“Warrior?”

Except for those large martial arts schools and senior executives who were well-informed, the rest of the small martial arts schools were a little stunned.

“Who is this person? He is so young, yet he has been promoted to a warrior!”

Mu Canglong couldn’t believe it, and said to Zhang Mingting beside him: “This person is your great enemy. If you meet him, you can admit defeat!”

He is fully aware of the difference between warriors and apprentices.

“He… is he really that strong?”

Zhang Mingting also won a game, but he was not quite convinced.

“Not only is he strong, but his talent… probably only your senior brother Fang Xi can be compared to him.” Mu Canglong sighed, wondering where that talented senior disciple has gone now?

…

“Master Simon, please look!”

In the largest private room of Huifeng Tower, an old man with thick joints on his palms and a fierce appearance, smoking a golden pipe, watched Qingmu’s end in silence.

A middle-aged warrior beside him bowed and said, “This is Qingmu. Like Zhang Mingting, he is from a small martial arts school…”

“Humph, Baiyun Martial Arts School is fine, but this martial arts school has the guts to open without even paying homage to the mountain. It’s clear that they don’t take us seriously!”

Another wealthy warrior stroked his mustache with a smile. He was Ximen He, the master of Liefeng Martial Arts School, and also the son of Mr. Ximen. “It was just luck that I picked up a genius. Unfortunately, there are people in the alliance who want to recruit him for training… Don’t worry, Dad. I have already made preparations for the draw today. I have also made arrangements over there. I guarantee that the kid will be carried off the stage in the next round!”

“Ahe!”

Mr. Ximen suddenly widened his eyes.

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When he was in a good mood, he was like an old farmer in the countryside. When he was angry, he was like a furious King Kong. Ximen He dared not even breathe: “Dad…”

“I’ve said before, don’t use such despicable tricks. It damages the style of our Ximen family. It’s just a small martial arts hall. We can close them down with just a wave of our hand. Why use such insidious tricks?” Old Master Ximen shook his head: “What’s more… you don’t understand the general situation!”

“The general trend?” Ximen He was a little surprised.

“Yes… the Wumeng is too chaotic and needs to be integrated. This is what the higher-ups mean.” Old Master Ximen slowly added shredded tobacco to his pipe. “Although the Huang family is gone, there is still the Qian family… We have already gotten through their way. What does this little thing down there mean? That Qingmu guy will be your dog from now on. Do you really need to kill him to deal with your own dog? What a waste!”

“The Qian family, one of the four great families, supports us?” Ximen He’s eyes lit up: “Then what is there to be afraid of…Haha, you are still a wise old man!”

Now, he couldn’t wait to see the grief-stricken faces of those opponents.

…

“Ah Dai, good job.”

Ah Dai stepped down from the stage, still looking dazed.

But the owner of the Zhao Pavilion next to Fang Xi couldn’t sit still any longer: “Brother Fang… I have a granddaughter, she’s only 28 years old, she’s very pretty, do you want to marry her?”

Fang Xi also laughed it off and dealt with it.

Qingsang patted Ah Dai on the shoulder: “Qingmu, good job… Come, have a meat bun, you will be more energetic when you go on stage!”

As he spoke, he took out a paper bag with steaming buns inside.

“Brother…”

Qingmu glanced at Qingsang, ate the meat buns with big mouthfuls, and showed a childlike smile.

“The next match… Aoki Dojo vs. Ximen Zhong of Liefeng Dojo!”

At this time, the old man with the tumor on the ring shouted again.

“It’s my turn again. Brother Fang, although your disciple is highly skilled in martial arts, his fortune is not very good…”

Master Zhao shook his head: “Ximen Zhong is the biological son of Master Ximen He of Liefeng Martial Arts School. He was taught by hand, and his martial arts have already reached the level of true strength at an early age…”

“Go ahead!”

Fang Xi said to Ah Dai with a calm expression.

Ah Dai nodded and went up to the ring. Opposite him was a young man in red clothes, with a look of arrogance on his face: “Aoki, right? If I don’t knock you off the ring within 20 moves, I’ll take your surname!”

…

Under the ring.

“Master! Someone in black came to me and asked me to secretly put this powder in Ah Dai’s food!”

Qingsang struggled for a moment, then suddenly came to Fang Xi and handed over a yellow paper bag: “I’m useless…”

“Well, Ah Dai also knows. After all, you always called him Ah Dai before, and never called him Qing Mu.”

Fang Xi nodded, took the paper package, and casually identified it: “Burning tendon powder? Powerful… Do you want my disciple to die in the ring?”

“What? Ah Dai?” Qingsang took several steps back as if struck by lightning.

“Don’t worry, Ah Dai always believes in you, otherwise why would he eat buns?”

Fang Xi laughed and looked at the stage.

On the stage, figures were flying around, and more than a dozen moves were exchanged in the blink of an eye.

“Damn it, you forced me to do this.”

Ximen Zhong had been forced to the ring, his face was ferocious, his hands were as fast as the wind:

“Secret Technique: Fiery Mountain Palm!”

His palms instantly turned red, and he slapped out in a series like a ghost, with red palm shadows filling the sky.

“not good!”

In the audience, Mu Canglong’s face was filled with fear: “This is the secret killing move of Liefeng Martial Arts School. If you use it, you will either die or be injured!”

Many elderly people have closed their eyes unable to bear it.

The next moment, Ah Dai’s feet seemed to have taken root and he slowly slapped out with his palm.

This palm strike was neither amazing nor ingenious, but just right!
Bang!
This palm strike avoided the palm strikes in the sky and directly hit Ximen Zhong’s chest, knocking him off the stage.

Ximen Zhong stood there in a daze.

suddenly!

Bang!
A bloody hole appeared on his back, and countless internal organs mixed with bones flew out like an explosion!

Secret Technique: Hunyuan Wuji!

(End of this chapter)