Legend of Shi'En: Volume 2

By Zhu XiaoSenDaShu

During the Hongwu period, the Beastmen race, known as the "External Demons", came with unpredictable weapons. Thus, a war broke out between the armies of the Ming Dynasty and the outer demons. The folk martial artists and the martial artists of the martial arts world all formed their own sects to participate in the battle between the outer demons. After the Great Ming Royal Family witnessed the powerful strength of the external devil, they eventually bowed their heads to the external devil and gave up on the other sects. Signing unequal treaties with foreign devils without authorization... 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Mar 29, 2020
• ISBN: 9781648579448

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CHAPTER 101 - II IRON FLUTE BERSERK

Stage 3 was still in silence. Shi En could almost hear the heartbeats of the three opponents behind him. The people in the audience suddenly felt that time passed very slowly, and at the same time, they felt a sense of oppression.

The Daoist Priest was the first to attack. He then pointed his sword towards the sky and chanted an incantation. As he chanted his incantation, the surroundings of the arena were instantly surrounded by a cloud of mist. The third arena was shrouded in mist, and even the gigantic display screen was unable to display the battle on the stage normally.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience heard Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang Pang sounds of weapons clashing. They were completely unable to see clearly what had happened to the contestants in the thick fog. Suddenly, a purple shadow shot up into the sky like a purple dragon. This purple shadow flipped several times in the air before landing lightly on the stage. He had his hands behind his back, standing upright like a white poplar.

As the Daoist Priest landed on the ground, a tyrannical sword Qi shot towards him. The Daoist Priest dodged to the side and barely dodged the sword Qi; however, the sword Qi did not stop there and continued to engulf the mist that filled the arena. With just one sword strike, Wang Dachui had broken this Taoist's technique.

At this time, the gigantic display screen also returned to normal, the spectators could see that there was a barely noticeable bruise on the Spirit Dao cultivator's face, from the looks of the bruises, it was obvious that he was hit by a stripe shaped hard object. Other than the whip female contestant, there was actually the wooden sword in Wang Dachui's hand.

The Daoist Priest on the arena touched the bruise on his face and said with a wry smile, Aiya, young people these days don't spare any face when attacking.

As the thick mist dispersed, the spectators in the audience realized that the area where Wang Dachui was located, was filled with all kinds of concealed weapons. There were these money darts, Ruyi beads, quincuncial needles, willow leaf blades, jujujube studs and, most ridiculously, a few fruit royals that were emitting a strong and disgusting stench. This was too despicable!

Hey hey hey, old Taoist, I've never seen such a strong old man like you. Plus, you crossed the line first, I didn't go back on my words. Look at the concealed weapons on the ground, tsk tsk tsk.

The wooden sword in Shi En's left hand pointed at the old Daoist, then pointed at the whip girl, and said: Big sister, I didn't think that your small whip would be so skillful.

The whip girl covered her mouth and giggled. As long as you are a man, you will be unable to stop under my whip. All of you have to let big sister clean up the mess. Little brother, give it a try and let big sister open the door to a new world for you.

Unfortunately, Shi En did not have a single trace of the M attribute in his body, so he said seriously: Big sister, you have to be kind. It's better for you to respect the elderly and love your children first, the two of them together, hehe.

At this time, stage two's battle between Situ Erzhao and his opponent was nearing its end, and the atmosphere was getting more and more lively, many spectators who were not originally 'Iron Flute Boy' started to cheer for him.

The reason why they changed so much was because of the spirited Situ Erzhao who possessed an extraordinary figure.

Relying on the Iron Flute in his hands, he completely grasped the rhythm of the entire battle. Finally, with a Sleeve Dimension, he immediately ended the battle, and on the other side of the stage, he also ended his opponent. The next battle was between Iron Flute Boy and Berserker Warrior.

A round of enthusiastic applause rang out. Many gamblers stood up because of this exciting match.

Situ Erzhao's mouth had a smile on it, the Iron Flute hung onto its waist, both hands holding its head, At least two competitors are missing, although winning is a bit difficult. Looking at the intense light on top of the stage, Situ Erzhao squinted his eyes, at that moment, he had the thought of continuing to wander around after the competition.

What second sister said is right, it seems like I really should be allowed to live.

With this thought in mind, a strange feeling suddenly came over him, causing him, who was originally smiling, to instantly tense up.

In the audience stands, the mood of the gamblers had yet to calm down, cheers of support rose and fell, perhaps this was the atmosphere of watching the Fighting Competition on the spot.

At this time, the first winner of the five stages had already been born, stage number five. The winner was a 'External Demon Beast Human', and under the guidance of the Underground Fighting Ground staff members, they had already returned to the resting area, receiving a warm welcome from the 'External Demon Beast Human'.

Thirteenth Princess and Caicai had also noticed the 'External Demon Beast Human' in Stage 5, and planned to join in on the fun. The two of them accompanied Xu Zengshou and Mu Xin to the front to observe the 'External Demon Beast Human', but at that moment, they suddenly heard the sound of a flute 'Wu Wu Wu' coming from their ears.

The two sisters looked at each other, then looked towards Stage Three. They were surprised to realize that the voice did not come from Bai Shatang.

Who did this?

It was the Situ Erzhao in Stage 2!

Just now, Situ Erzhao was deep in thought, and instinctively felt a sense of danger, he immediately woke up, only to see the Berserker's palms holding onto the force of thunder, striking towards Situ Erzhao's chest. Whirlwind swept past, the sand on the ground rose up with his palms and stormed towards Situ Erzhao like stormy waves.

Whether it was Situ Erzhao or the others, they were all perked up because of the berserker's sudden move.

With this palm, the final victor of Ring Two was unveiled.

After awakening, Situ Erzhao snorted coldly, he did not dodge but extended his right hand out from his sleeves instead.

Although the power of these two fingers could not compare to Duan Guiyi's one finger of the Sky Profound Realm, it was still powerful. In the arena, Situ Erzhao's two wisps of white wind from his fingers carried a hiss that pierced through the air, and through the Berserker's vigorous palm wind, they directly struck the two Death Acupuncture Points in front of his chest that were the middle hall and the xuanji.

What he did not expect was that his strong palm wind could not withstand the tiny two fingers attack. The Berserker was shocked, and quickly dodged to the side, taking back half of the attack, while the other half missed their aim and floated into the air, flying towards a corner of the stage, where they shattered. In that instant, the entire second stage was filled with dust, making everyone unable to see what was happening.

Situ Erzhao escaped from the danger, steadied himself, and grabbed the Iron Flute at his waist with one hand. Placing it under his thin lips, he activated all the strength in his body, and with a strange Wu sound, he responded to the black light coming from the Iron Flute.

The strange wuwu sounds became even louder and louder. Not only did the Berserker in the arena feel uncomfortable, but everyone outside the arena felt their blood boiling over.

The black flute shadow was like a wave that went against the heavens as it flew chaotically in the air. No one would have thought that the 'Iron Flute Boy' would be so strong the moment it attacked without making a move, forcing the spectators in the audience seats to panic as they stuffed their ears shut. However, the flute sound was so penetrating that they were unable to dodge it.

His only strength was in close combat. Now, he had to think of a way to pull the two in between him, and then use Berserk to finish off Iron Flute Boy in one go. He stabbed his two giant arms into the ground and used all his might to create a giant boulder. Using the sand and dust as a cover, he aimed at Situ Erzhao and threw down the entire boulder, wanting to disturb Situ Erzhao who was playing the Iron Flute.

Situ Erzhao, who was playing the Iron Flute, felt a huge monster attack him. He did not even open his eyes, but changed the tune, causing the space in the field to become covered by the flute images. Suddenly, it turned into a black curtain, like a copper wall enveloping him.

The huge rock landed on the black curtain and shattered into countless small stones. The scene from before caused the hearts of those watching to turn cold.

Situ Erzhao had never thought that the berserker warrior Gou Sou Jue was, but seeing that the plan was successful, the moment the gigantic rock fell into the darkness, he had already arrived behind Situ Erzhao, and had even activated his own blood vessels. His fist was about the size of two adults, and it landed on the black curtain that shrouded Situ Erzhao. With a kacha "sound, the black curtain was shattered, and Situ Erzhao immediately retreated back ten meters away, the Iron Flute in his hand drooped down, as if it had lost its might.

Situ Erzhao glanced at the people at the sides of the stage who were covering their ears, the staff members who looked pained and the gamblers who were lying on the ground, he felt that it was a little difficult to bear. Although he had other tricks up his sleeves and wanted to win against them, he was not a vicious person.

The Iron Flute in his left hand slowly rose again! If he played a song, then the call of death would descend.

Everyone outside the stage held their breath, staring intently at Iron Flute Boy's rising Iron Flute. They could instinctively sense what kind of fate the entire Fighting Ground would have with a single play from the Iron Flute.

When the Berserker on Stage 2 heard the first note from Iron Flute Boy, his face suddenly changed, and his entire body shivered. However, his berserk bloodline had already been activated, and he was like a trapped beast who was still fighting. Naturally, he was not willing to give up, and wanted to smash Iron Flute Boy into meat paste.

Just at that moment, Shi En who was in Stage 3 struck the ground with his wooden sword, and said indifferently: Hey, hey, hey, it's just a Fighting Competition, not a blood ocean that spawns hatred, I will say this first, if you hurt the other innocent people, then I will kill you with one strike, I will do as I said!

In the audience, Thirteenth Princess, Caicai and Xu Zengshou were attracted by the battle between the Iron Flute Boy and the Berserker Warrior, but when the Iron Flute Boy heard the words of Wang Dachui, he immediately dropped the Iron Flute in his left hand and tried to stop himself from bleeding, he looked up at the Berserker Warrior who stopped his fist in shock, and lost all his will to fight.

After pondering for a while, Situ Erzhao took a deep breath and looked at Stage 3 Wang Dachui with admiration. Then, with a regretful bow, he admitted defeat, and hobbled out of the arena.

Following that, Steward's loud and clear voice spread across the entire Fighting Ground, The second victor has appeared, he is Stage 2 Berserker. Congratulations to the Berserker for being promoted to the final round of the competition.

The Berserker in arena number 2 shot a cold glance at the 'External Devil Group' and the new generation of King Jingjiang s on the Vip Desk. Under the guidance of the Underground Fighting Ground staff member, he left arena number 2 and returned to the resting area.

CHAPTER 102 - SECOND NIGHT 12 OF THE GREAT BETTING FEAST

The Berserker in arena number 2 shot a cold glance at the 'External Devil Group' and the new generation of King Jingjiang s on the Vip Desk. Under the guidance of the Underground Fighting Ground staff member, he left arena number 2 and returned to the resting area.

The remaining twenty participants had already eliminated nine people, and only number one, number three and number four remained. Sha Danyuan who was in Stage One had already eliminated two opponents, and was in the midst of a final battle with the last competitor, Stage Four. One person would be eliminated in the time it takes for half an incense to burn, and if there were no mishaps, the results of the remaining three participants would probably come to fruition within the time it takes for half an incense to burn.

The three Spirit Cultivators in the third stage all had eyes that were as red as fire, their killing intent permeating through the roof, even the gamblers close to the stage could not help but feel their souls leave their bodies, as cold sweat flowed down their bodies. However, Shi En still had his back facing them, and did not move a muscle.

At this time, a woman dressed in Persian robes was slowly walking towards Stage 3, she crossed the audience and continued walking, as though she wanted to enter a bit more, but she stopped when she was not close, because she felt that there was an invisible wall in front of her that blocked her. She was shocked, she thought that she was not a match for this Wang Dachui, although she came here to protect her reputation, she could not even approach him at all, so how could she take the opportunity to kill him?

She raised her head to look at the four people on stage number 3. Although they didn't fight, those who were well-versed in it all knew that they were relying on their killing intent to draw the opponent into their hearts of war. Although they were on stage, they were fighting in another place.

Yes, Persian Girl is right. The four people in Stage Three are fighting in another place, and the martial artists call this place fighting spirit.

In the world of fighting heart, it was a battle of consciousness, not flesh.

At this time, at the outskirts of Stage 3, only Bai Shatang was left standing, she looked at Wang Dachui in disbelief, this was the first time she had seen someone fighting in a world of fighting spirit, moreover it was not even 10 meters away from her. Bai Shatang stabilized her state of mind, she was surrounded by endless killing intent, she did not dare to move even a bit, and just as she was unsure of what to do, she heard a voice called Wang Dachui: Hey, Bai, do you want to experience it?

Bai Shatang was startled. She did not expect this Wang Dachui to be able to talk to her after falling into battle, so she immediately said: Don't be reckless. My master said that in battle, if your mind is in chaos, you will easily be injured.

Oh, it's alright. We are currently on break. Hehe, I need an audience member. You can come in. Shi En said with a smile, Calm your mind, close your eyes, do not resist, and let me handle this.

And just when Bai Shatang had listened to Shi En's instructions, when she had just closed her eyes, in a split-second, passing through a curtain of rain and stones, Bai Shatang opened her eyes to see a figure already lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

At this moment, on the third arena, the Daoist Priest's complexion gradually became paler and paler. Beads of sweat rolled down his face, and the blood energy in his body surged like the tide. He did not force himself to stand any longer, and sat with his legs paralyzed on the ground.

It turned out that even if one was injured to death in the middle of a battle, one would still suffer heavy injuries in the real world. Just now, Shi En had brandished two swords at the whip girl. Her body was as nimble as a snake and she dodged to avoid the two streams of Sword Qi that were attacking her.

At this moment, the whip girl and the hidden weapon kid both saw how skilled Shi En's swordsmanship was, and also saw that the Daoist Priest had already died. They were so scared that they felt cold and retreated three steps in unison.

Shi En's sword techniques were in illusions, where he was trained in the demonic techniques of mystical birds, it was not a normal technique, the power of the wooden sword was able to pierce through metal and split rocks, furthermore the Spirit Dao cultivator was only flesh and blood.

Seeing this, the woman with the whip and the kid with the concealed weapons looked at each other and roared. The hidden weapons in the kid's hands, mouth, and feet came out at the same time. The power of this roar was shocking.

Shi En, who was in the middle of fighting, was shocked by his roar. He raised his sword with his left hand and slashed with the force of ten thousand horses galloping, the Great Waterfall of the Heavens, wailing like a ghost, the wind was colorless, but he was not dealing with the hidden weapon kid.

Sure enough, the woman with the whip who had witnessed the power of Shi En's wooden sword did not dare to be careless. She used her long whip to barely defend against Shi En's wooden sword, but the whip she used was sometimes soft and sometimes hard.

Outside of the arena, Bai Shatang saw that Wang Dachui was only concerned with dealing with the whip girl and the concealed weapon that the child was using, and did not care about it at all, and shouted: Are you worried about hidden weapons?!

Hearing that, Shi En's lips curled up. He twirled his wooden sword and purposely got entangled by the whip, using his left hand to push the sword's hilt, causing the wooden sword to stab straight at the whip girl. When the wooden sword left his hand, Shi En channeled his Spirit Qi into his right palm, and then unleashed a palm strike at the concealed weapons that filled the sky. The hidden weapon kid did not know that other than the sword techniques, Wang Dachui's palm techniques were unrivalled. It was called the Nine Heavens Underworld Bodhisattva's Fear, with a palm strike of thunder and lightning, all living beings within a hundred miles of it, be it humans or animals, crabs or fleas, would be turned to dust. It was just that he was a low-key person and was not willing to act as he pleased.

Therefore, the result was obvious. The concealed weapon the kid had taken out along with the concealed weapon Shi En's palm strike had turned into slag, disappearing from the heart of the battle soundlessly and soundlessly, as if he had never existed here before.

The sound of a clang was followed by a miserable scream. The two human figures suddenly separated, and the woman with the whip didn't dare to face the consequences of having a wooden sword stuck in her chest. She let go of the whip and sidestepped the wooden sword.

She glared at Shi En in front of her, I truly underestimated you, I never thought that not only did you carry the Ancient Sword Technique, but you also had such a tyrannical palm technique, I really do not dare to imagine what level you would reach in the future.

Looking at the whip girl's expression, Shi En secretly felt a little proud, and modestly said modestly: How dare I, how dare I, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed.

May I know who you are working under? To actually be able to teach such a young genius like you, big sister, in the future, I must properly meet this senior expert.

Shi En folded his arms, and laughed bitterly: My master's name is Shi Jiamo, he is a despicable, shameless and vile villain, you have to hide a bit when you see him, don't blame me for not reminding you, although he is carrying a Balding Head, but he has many female friends, so the one who meets him will definitely be you.

The old master, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed. He rubbed his nose and raised his head to look at the sun and muttered to himself, There must be someone talking bad about me behind my back.

The battlefield was so quiet that even a pin dropping could be heard.

The White Yarn Soup was in an uproar. She couldn't believe that Wang's master was such a character. Originally, she thought that in order to be able to teach such a powerful disciple, her master must have been some reclusive expert in white clothes that looked like a painting, dyed in blue, and had an ice-cold gaze that flowed like the moonlight, extraordinary and aloof, ice-cold and indifferent, smooth as jade, light as the wind, and with an extremely profound cultivation.

Are you sure you didn't lie to me?

I'm sure that because I was sold by the Old Bastard, I owe them a thousand taels of silver and three thousand taels of silver. The Ferragod sportscar has a hundred acres of land and three young women have a vat of thousand years of wine.

The Fur Whip Girl's face was as grey as ash. She gasped for breath, but she had already believed Shi En's words. She couldn't find any other words to describe how she was feeling right now.

Shi En picked up the wooden sword, untied the whip on the wooden sword, and gave it to the whip girl, and asked: Elder sister, we have not decided who is victorious yet. Come, continue.

When the whip girl heard Shi En's words, she could not help but feel cold. She was not confident that she could take ten of Shi En's moves. She no longer felt the need to continue fighting. She cupped her hands and said, Big sister has admitted defeat. Little brother, you won …

Just then, the female whip spoke out the word win again. Her right hand moved, and slapped three palms towards Shi En's head, which moved as fast as lightning. The three palm were so fast that it seemed as if they were all struck out at the same time, her Spirit Qi surging outwards. The woman gritted her teeth and at the same time, used all her strength to seal it. If she did not succeed, then she would die.

However, her palm was fast, and Shi En's wooden sword was even faster. With a loud explosion, the whip girl was sent flying back with a pale face by the sharp sword Qi, her body flew back more than three meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her body swaying on the verge of collapsing.

Old Bastard is right, a woman, you have to be careful.

CHAPTER 103 - SECOND NIGHT 13 RED FACE TO BLACK FACE

When Bai Shatang, who was in the medical area of Stage 3, was pulled into the heart of the battle, Stage 4, in an unnoticed corner, while everyone's attention was focused on the perspiring young adversaries Huang Ji and Wu Wu of Iron Palm Sect, the red-faced old man had already started to make use of his sharp perception and stayed in a position surrounded by landmines, waiting for the two young adversaries to take the bait.

After the mysterious man in the cloak in the audience and the fortune-teller came in from the outside, he stood up from his seat and gestured to Persian Girl in arena number 3. This was because he was in the last row and there was a corridor behind him. When he was gesturing with his hands, he noticed a strange energy fluctuation in Stage 3. He picked up a whistle and blew it soundlessly, and suddenly, a few birds came out of nowhere and flew towards Stage 3.

Zzzz …

Just when the birds were about to break into Ring Three, unexpectedly, the birds disappeared without a sound, like fire meeting water, as if they were doused in water.

Many of the audience members present did not take this small matter to heart. Or rather, it could be said that they were all engrossed in the battle of Ring Four. They were completely disinterested in Ring Three.

Huang Ji, who was on Stage 4, was defeated by Wu Wu's powerful attacks. Finally, Huang Ji, who was on Stage 4, was defeated by Wu Wu's powerful attacks.

The gamblers below the stage erupted into cheers at Wu Wu.

Huang Ji returned to his seat, feeling disgraced. He lowered his head and said to a middle-aged man who looked similar to him, Father, I'm sorry. I've humiliated you.

This middle-aged man was the father of Huang Ji, the Golden Hand. He was known as the Broken River Hand Huang Chang. His son had asked his men to get off the stage in public, and Huang Chang could not take this lying down. He already knew that Sha Danyuan had successfully levelled up in Stage 1, so he personally informed Sha Danyuan, hoping to help him vent his anger.

Sha Danyuan said to him expressionlessly: Sure, sure. Don't worry, if he advances, I will cripple him here, and if he doesn't, I will also guarantee that Wu Wu will not take a step out of this town alive.

Just as Steward was about to announce Wu Wu's victory, the red-faced old man on the stage waved his hands and shouted: Heh, heh, I'm still here, you can't leave an old man like me alone.

The people in Iron Palm Sect, who were watching from below the stage, were ecstatic seeing that their sect's Eldest Brother was about to enter the finals. Bai Xiaofei, who was standing in the fourth ring, was beaming with happiness. In his mind, he could almost imagine himself winning the last battle, earning a huge amount of money. Such a beautiful fantasy made his heart pound with excitement.

Unfortunately, just as he was thinking about those wonderful fantasies, a voice came out from an inconspicuous corner of the stage. He turned around to see a figure flying over from an inconspicuous corner, his figure moving as fast as an arrow, instantly winning over the surprised cries of the audience.

Wu Wu was shocked, he never thought that there would still be another opponent on the stage, who could avoid the figure. He struck out with his palm, but the feeling of his iron palm caused him to feel a bit of pain.

No wonder he was so shocked. Ever since he had joined the Iron Palm Sect at the age of six, he had never felt anything capable of causing him so much pain.

Receiving Wu Wu's palm strike, the figure actually changed his direction and flew up to the sky above the stage, and then, with a light movement, he landed on the unremarkable corner that he had occupied just now.

In Stage Four, one gray and one black figure, the black figure was Wu Wu from Iron Palm Sect, and the grey figure was the red-faced old man.

They stood on the left and right of the arena.

Wu Wu was dressed in black clothes like ink, his physique was sturdy, his skin was tanned, and the outline of his face was as sharp as knives. The red-faced old man was wearing grey clothes like … It was only because he had not been washed for a long time that he had turned gray after being stained with a lot of dust. This red-faced old man was too slovenly, he was short, around 1.45 meters in height, his hair was disheveled, his square face was flushed red, his green beard was loose, and his clothes casually wrapped around his body, revealing his small round stomach and chest hair. There was also a broken rope tied around his neck, which was tied behind his back, making him look like something from a gourd.

Wu Wu looked at his slightly reddened hand, and raised his head to look at the bottle gourd behind the red-faced old man. He knew that he had slapped the bottle gourd with his palm just now.

Although this red-faced old man's image was unbearable to look at, his face had a warm smile on it, giving people a feeling that he was very friendly.

But when he looked at Wu Wu's eyes with that smile, an indescribable feeling rose from his heart, replacing his previous satisfied daydreaming. His intuition told him that this red-faced old man was not as powerful as Huang Ji, who was the winner. He had to be careful.

Bai Xiaofei looked at the old man, cupped his hands, and said, Senior, are you sure you want to compete with the younger generation?

Of course, I bet a lot on you losing!

After Wu Wu heard the red-faced old man's words, he coldly spoke with arrogance: Alright, originally senior wanted to teach this junior. This junior does not dare to disobey, it is just that …

The red-faced old man laughed and said to Wu Wu: Just what? Say it.

However, there seems to be a rule in this grand gambling feast. The age of the participants must not exceed 35. Senior, you do not seem to follow the rules.

At this time, the gamblers in the audience and the people from Iron Palm Sect all shouted: Yes, yes, you are not in accordance with the rules, you should withdraw.

Who knew that this red-faced old man would leisurely take out an ID certificate from the pocket of his dirty pyjama-like clothes that hadn't been washed for more than ten years. He raised it and said, Who said that I'm not qualified? I'm only 23 years old this year, alright?

What? Only twenty-three years old this year? Is this old man drunk?

However, when the people in the audience saw the ID certificate on the gigantic display screen, their jaws dropped in shock. Their faces were filled with disbelief. Steward seemed to have also discovered the abnormality of Stage 4, he ordered the people involved to confirm the identity of the red-faced old man, and said to the microphone: Please do not be impatient, we have already asked the people involved to confirm the identity of this competitor, and it will not be long before there is news.

After getting his confirmation, the Steward finally answered his Vip Desk. He then spoke into the microphone, Everyone, we have confirmed that the age of this participant is indeed twenty-three years old, his real name is Liu Han, and he is also known as Jiang Nan, Xiao Lang Jun. He is a handsome young hero, and it is because of his cultivation technique that went berserk and his backlash was too severe, he was forced to such a sorry state.

I never would have thought that you were Liu Gongzi. Disrespect, disrespect. Since that's the case, today, I will spar with him as much as I want. How about it?

Wu Wu had long heard of this Jiangnan Xiao Lang Jun's rumors. He admired him for being a righteous and chivalrous person, and felt pity for his plight. His attitude had also become more humble, and instantly won over his opponent's goodwill.

The red-faced Liu Han said to Wu Wu: If what this brother said is right, then I won't play any tricks on you. As he spoke, he took the gourd and gulped down a mouthful of alcohol, then a hot line flowed down his throat. He puffed his cheeks as he lifted his head, parallel to the ground, and spat out a stream of water into the sky. The water dispersed in the air, and all the alcohol dropped onto the ground. Countless explosions resounded, and the entire arena was immediately filled with dust.

When the sounds of explosions finished, Wu Wu, who was standing on the stage, felt a light southern wind, that wind was neither slow nor slow, and just happened to attract the yellow dust in the stage to slowly move towards the north side of the Vip Desk, causing the 'External Devil' group on the Vip Desk, as well as the new generation of King Jingjiang and the others to immediately flee their seats when they saw that, while the black-clothed sunglasses-wearing men who were protecting them were all stunned for an instant.

Do you think they're going to run? If he wanted to run away, he would of course make it in time. However, if he left his post without permission, his monthly salary would probably be deducted by quite a bit. If he didn't have the money to return home and provide food, his wife would go into a rage.

Otherwise, if they ran, the explosion in arena number 4 would bring more than half of the dirt here to this damnable Nanfeng. Once the dust settled and each of them wore a small vest, they would be ready terracotta soldiers.

At this time, the difference between a person with brain and a person without brain was obvious. Steward quickly threw away his good companion — — Chat, he untied the clothes on his body and tightly protected his superior, the new generation King Jingjiang. Then, he closed his eyes and muttered a few words of blessing from his ancestors.

At this time, in contrast to the panic and fear of the people on the Vip Desk, there were a few strangely dressed people in the spectator stands. One of them was the person whom Sha Danyuan had fought against the night before, a bloody person whose entire body was wrapped in bandages and carrying a walking stick. The eyes of the group of people revealed a very strange sense of gentleness and nostalgia, until they realized that their hometown was in Inner Mongolia, and the scene before their eyes probably reminded them of their hometown, as well as the sandstorm that had come from their hometown.

Huang Sha had mercilessly devoured the Vip Desk of the Underground Fighting Ground.

At this time, the fourth stage returned to normal, and the spectators did not care how miserable the Vip Desk people were, as they all shouted out, telling the two of them to quickly decide the victor, they were still waiting for the results to come out before going to the counter to collect their money.

Below the stage, Broken River Hand Huang Chang looked at Sha Danyuan.

Sha Danyuan said to the red-faced Liu Han on the stage: Quickly decide the winner, I will be waiting for you guys at the finals tomorrow night. He looked at Wu Wu strangely and said: I hope that you're the one who remains on the stage!

Wu Wu did not know what he meant by those words. I wish it were me, too.

Wu Wu cupped his hands and said: I am Tie Zhang Men's Eldest Brother Wu Wu, please give me your guidance.

CHAPTER 104 - ADVANCING ON THE SECOND NIGHT 14 OF THE GREAT BETTING FEAST

No wonder his palm techniques are so profound, it turns out to be the Iron Palm Sect's Eldest Brother!

Tie Zhang Men had passed down for hundreds of years, this Wu Wu is indeed extraordinary …

When the people below the stage heard the praises, they all held their heads high and puffed up their chests, feeling very proud of themselves.

The wine spraying skill that the red-faced Liu Han had just displayed moved even Sha Danyuan, who was standing below the stage. From the number of martial arts that the red-faced Liu Han had displayed, Liu Han could tell that he was not an ordinary person.

The Broken Golden Hand Huang Ji said to his father, This red-faced martial arts seems to be good. The meaning in his words was that he was worried that Wu Wu would not be able to defeat him.

Broken River Hand Huang Chang snorted coldly, and said to his son: You don't have to worry too much, Mr. Sha promised me, he will definitely not let Wu Wu leave this town alive! Broken River Hand Huang Chang was very confident in Sha Danyuan's martial arts.

Sha Danyuan sipped the tea and said lightly: I, Sha, will do as I say. He had never placed Wu Wu in his eyes before.

The red-faced Liu Han on the stage cupped his fists and said to Wu Wu: "So it's Eldest Brother from Iron Palm Sect. It's my pleasure to meet you, all the mines in the stage have already been swept away by me.

Wu Wu looked around the potholed fighting grounds, and then cupped his fists and said: Alright, Young Noble Liu, this way!

The decisive battle began once more.

Apologies! Wu Wu acted first and pounced towards the red-faced Liu Han like an eagle. His strong desire for the money and honor that he had to seize forced him to go all out!

His figure instantly appeared in front of the red-faced Liu Han, and quickly unleashed a palm attack towards her. The red-faced Liu Han had avoided his attack, and with a short stature and a big bottle gourd that was in his way, he had never thought that he would actually be able to quickly exchange more than ten moves with Wu Wu.

The red-faced Liu Han saw that there was no time left, and threw out the big bottle gourd behind her back at him. Wu Wu who had received his lesson did not believe what he had just heard and continued to meet it with his Iron Palm. Just as the palm and the bottle gourd made contact, Wu Wu felt a biting cold Qi penetrating through his palm and into his arm.

The red-faced Liu Han took the chance and rushed forward, another bottle gourd smashing towards him, bringing with it a white cold Qi. At this moment, Wu Wu felt that his right arm was ice-cold and numb, and his movements became a little inflexible. He was proficient in martial arts, and the Lightness Exercise beneath his feet was not bad either. Just as the red-faced Liu Han's bottle gourd was about to hit him, his body shot up into the sky like a white crane. The red-faced Liu Han instantly retrieved the bottle gourd behind her, her short stature also rose up from the ground, and she threw a kick towards Wu Wu, causing Wu Wu's sturdy body to dodge the kick of the red-faced Liu Han.

Afterwards, everyone in the audience saw Wu Wu's body swiftly descend, while the red-faced Liu Han was still in the air.

Wu Wu's body suddenly laid down, both of his legs stepping towards the falling red-faced Liu Han, he had even created this himself, he was the child of Big Mountain, before he had even reached the Iron Palm Sect, he had often followed his father and brother to hunt. Once, the young Wu Wu personally saw a Hunting Eagle swooping down from the sky quickly, trying to catch a rabbit that was jumping on the ground. Just when he thought that the rabbit would have a hard time escaping the eagle's talons, he did not expect the rabbit to lie on its back and use its long hind legs to injure the Hunchbacked Hawk.

This incident had left a deep impression on him. After he had entered the Iron Palm Sect and secretly started practicing the kung fu on his legs, he had assimilated the enlightenment from his childhood into his own martial arts.

As long as the red-faced Liu Han fell down, he would definitely be injured by both of his feet, and since the red-faced Liu Han was carrying a large bottle gourd, there was no room for him to use it in the air, so his body could not rise up again.

Wu Wu's technique could be said to be executed occasionally, it could be said to be a surprise attack, causing the entire audience to hiss in shock, they thought that the red-faced Liu Han who could not retract his body in the air would not be able to dodge Wu Wu's strange technique.

However, no one expected that after this red-faced Liu Han shouted, he actually took the big bottle gourd behind his back and gulped down a mouthful of strong alcohol. His body instantly flushed red, and even Wu Wu who was below could feel a scorching Qi.

The red-faced Liu Han threw away the bottle gourd and extended both of his arms to release his internal energy. His body was suddenly supported by the Genuine Qi, and with this support, he actually flipped his body in the air, and adjusted his head and feet. Then, the red-faced Liu Han extended out both of her hands, and her body quickly descended to meet Wu Wu's feet.

When the red-faced Liu Han's palms and Wu Wu's feet touched, a wave of heat flowed from his palms into Wu Wu's feet. This wave of hot Zhen Qi penetrated through Wu Wu's feet and in that instant Wu Wu Wu felt that his legs had lost all feeling.

The red-faced Liu Han landed on the ground. As he laid there with his legs in the lava, it was difficult for him to stand up for the moment. Furthermore, the cold Qi on his left palm made him have no choice but to prop himself up with one hand.

In his heart, he was extremely shocked. What a terrifying martial arts! Such terrifying inner strength! Could it be that this was the divine art brought about by this old man who had turned into a scum in Jiangnan? What made him even more terrified was that he didn't know if his legs would be crippled in the future.

The red-faced Liu Han took back the bottle gourd, she slowly squatted down and supported Wu Wu, and said to him: Brother Wu, please be at ease, the heat in your legs will disappear after a while, but the cold energy in your arm, will only be resolved after drinking a mouthful of my bottle gourd's strong wine, if not, in three days, your arm will be completely crippled.

After Wu Wu heard red-faced Liu Han's words, he saw that she had passed the bottle gourd to him and felt relieved. He said gratefully: Thank you, Young Master Liu, for showing mercy.

No, no. The red-faced Liu Han said to him casually, I am the one who has offended you, Brother Wu, please forgive me.

Then, when the red-faced Liu Han saw Wu Wu drink a mouthful of strong alcohol, she very amiably helped him up.

The audience suddenly erupted into applause and praise, they all admired red faced Liu Han's heroic actions.

At this time, in the audience, Thirteenth Princess and the rest who were originally standing in Stage 3 had given up on watching 'Wang Dachui' and 'the opponent's eyes were wide open and powerless, they were also attracted by the arena next to theirs, after watching the fight, Caicai stood up and applauded with all his might, the Thirteenth Princess beside her also nodded, praising: This old grandpa is truly a chivalrous hero. Mu Xin also nodded with a slight smile. This was also a kind of confirmation for the red-faced Liu Han.

In the crowd, Iron Palm Sect's people bowed towards the red-faced Liu Han: Thank you Young Noble Liu for showing mercy.

Although the new generation King Jingjiang on the Vip Desk had an expression of praise for the red-faced Liu Han, he was actually very depressed in his heart. The main reason was because the red-faced Liu Han had caused his image to become a mess, and he had even successfully advanced to the finals.

This red-faced man's martial arts are really not weak. From what I see, he did not fully display his power just now. Sha Danyuan, who was always confident in his own martial arts, was now worried about the outcome of his battle with Yue Yang tomorrow.

It would be bad if this person ruined my plan! Sha Danyuan was very worried.

Broken River Hand Huang Chang glanced at Sha Danyuan and said, Brother Sha, there is no need to worry. Your martial arts are used to kill people, although this red-faced martial art is not weak, he might not be able to defeat anyone else who advanced to Ming Ye.

Huang Ji followed up, There's something weird about his gourd. We just need to be on guard. Don't give him the chance to drink. He could see that although this red-faced man's martial arts were strong, he relied heavily on the gourd behind him.

Hmm, Huang Ji, your eyes are quite vicious. I think that you will win. Sha Danyuan turned and left.

On stage number 4, Wu Wu had regained some of his senses, and his eyes were filled with gratitude. As the referee, Steward saw the situation on the stage. He saw that Wu Wu was neither knocked off the stage by the red-faced Liu Han nor had he admitted defeat.

Are you going to keep fighting? The red-faced Liu Han asked Wu Wu.

Wu Wu did not question or answer him. He pulled the red-faced Liu Han to the front of the stage, and then said loudly to the people in the audience: "I, Wu Wu, have lost.

Another round of applause and cheers rang out from the audience.

Then, Wu Wu said to the red-faced Liu Han, I wish Young Master Liu the final victory. I will step down from the stage first. Just as he was about to leave the stage, the red-faced Liu Han reminded him: "I can see that the person who has come down from the stage is a ruthless man. Furthermore, I discovered that he is very close to the father and son who had been kicked out of the stage.

Wu Wu nodded his head: Thank you for Young Noble Liu's reminder, I will be careful.

Steward officially announced that Stage Four's final victor was Liu Han with a red face, and then, he angrily shouted into the microphone: Stage 3, how long are you guys going to take, only you guys are left, the sky is about to brighten, are you guys still going to fight?

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CHAPTER 105 - THE SECOND NIGHT 15 OF THE GRAND GAMBLING FEAST ENDED SUCCESSFULLY!

Steward was shocked when he heard Wang Dachui say this, he had never sensed that the four people in Stage 3 had any intention of fighting. Steward was filled with suspicions, although this Wang Dachui did not pose a threat to him for the time being, he was suspicious of the identity of this Wang Dachui.

He frowned and pointed to Stage 3 with his chin, indicating for the staff members to know if the situation was right. Shi En stood there quietly with the wooden sword at his waist, his arms folded and waiting for the staff member to check. Now that he had defeated the three of them in his heart of battle, he brought Bai Shatang and left his fighting heart together, this third stage also returned to normal.

A few staff members vigilantly walked into the ring filled with landmines. They walked to the side of the Daoist priest, the woman with a whip, and the child, and after some careful inspection, they called to the walkie-talkie on their shoulder, calling for the medical team members to quickly come in and bring the three wounded out for treatment. However, they were somewhat puzzled. The three injured people did not have any fatal wounds on them, but they just spat out blood and twitched their limbs nonstop. Furthermore, they were in a state of confusion, and the medical team had to give each of them a dose of spirit-calming medicine before they were able to recover.

All of the gamblers in the audience area was stunned seeing that, thinking how the four of them could not even move a finger to determine the victor, could it be that Wang Dachui was strong enough to rely on his back to fight the enemy, that was simply bullshit.

After a long time of confirmation, the Steward spoke into the microphone calmly: The last person to be promoted has been born. He is the strongest person in our Underground Fighting Ground, Wang Dachui! I declare that tonight's grand gambling feast has come to a successful end. Everyone please look forward to tomorrow night's finals and thank everyone for your support.

In the audience, Xu Zengshou said to Mu Xin: We have already implemented most of the plans, and all that remains is tomorrow night's final outcome.

Mu Xin said: I hope he won't let us down!

The gamblers who had bet on Wang Dachui and Wang Dachui's fan group cheered for Wang Dachui's victory. They all hoped that Wang Dachui would win by tomorrow night, so that they could reap the rewards from their victory tonight.

Thirteenth Princess said to Caicai: Seems like this Wang Dachui's martial arts are not weak, and his popularity is therefore the best amongst the participants.

Caicai nodded his head, but did not mind: That's because he did not meet my senior brother.

Xu Zengshou laughed and said: Haha, then you're wrong. Your Senior Brother Xiang also admitted that he was unable to defeat this' Wang Dachui '.

Caicai turned around and said to Xu Zengshou: Impossible, my senior brother is the strongest in the world. You're lying, I won't allow you to slander my junior brother like this, ah, I won't listen, I won't listen. As he said that, he used both hands to cover his ears, ignoring Xu Zengshou.

On stage number 3, after the medical team carried the three unconscious people off, Shi En was the only person left on stage. He stood alone on the stage, his back slightly lonely or bored. He slightly raised his head, feeling the wind tonight. It was very noisy.

Suddenly, a short figure in the crowd attracted his attention. He shouted loudly, Hey, red-faced grandpa, grandpa, I'll have to trouble you to help me sweep the lightning bolts. I stepped on a mine.

Everyone present absolutely fell to the ground. It seemed that they didn't dare to move even if they stepped on lightning.

Shi En looked dazedly at the red-faced Liu Han and said: I'm begging you, please help me sweep the lightning, my legs are going numb. His tone was sincere, and he was definitely not joking.

The red-faced Liu Han said helplessly: Beg me, I don't know how to make this thing, I only know how to sweep the mines that haven't been activated yet, you should just find a professional for yourself.

Shi En saw that the red-faced Liu Han was in a difficult situation, and did not seem to be joking around, so he could only give up, and said: Alright, then I will not trouble you anymore. With that said, Shi En raised the leg he used to step on the mines, and in a moment, they were activated. The mines that were buried on the ground were thrown seven to eight feet into the air.

Just at the same time, everyone who had not left the stage saw Shi En's figure fly up with a swoosh, the wooden sword in his hand struck the abandoned lightning bolt high into the sky, and with a boom, a large hole was blasted through the mine. This sudden turn of events frightened all the gamblers on the first floor. They thought that an earthquake had occurred, and so they all burrowed under the table, almost causing the first event to occur since Underground Fighting Ground was established.

Aiya, he's in trouble!

But Shi En, who was the mastermind of this incident, did not have the slightest intention to cause trouble. He flipped backwards in the air, his body light as a feather. While he was flipping backwards, he saw that a Persian Girl was standing at the exit of the second floor, secretly handing a small bottle of liquid to the Berserker Warrior. The eyes on her veil stared at him.

Shi En landed on the ground and looked towards the exit again, but the Persian Girl and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Ignoring the furious glare from the Steward on the Vip Desk, Shi En walked out of the stage slowly and gathered with the red-faced Liu Han. Without waiting for the Steward on the Vip Desk to speak, he pointed at the cave on the roof and spoke loudly without turning his head: In the future, the fees for finding someone to fill the cave will be deducted from the prize money I get tomorrow night, hehe.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the top of the cave.

Whoosh!

Two arrows shot out from high up in the sky towards Shi En and the red-faced Liu Han. Shi En and the red-faced Liu Han did not look back, only one of them used the wooden sword at his waist to block horizontally, and the other used the bottle gourd at his back to block.

You two are going too far!

At this time, the figure in the arena from the upper level of the cavern let out an angry roar, and came over from afar.

The two felt that the voice was familiar, they kept their weapons and looked back, it was Sha Danyuan who had already levelled up and left the stage, only that right now his hair was disheveled, his body was still stained with dust, compared to Liu Han's red face, he was even worse.

It turned out that when Shi En was fighting the three of them, he had left to discuss things with Broken River Hand and his son. It was only until Shi En had emerged victorious that he was informed by the Underground Fighting Ground staff to gather at the first floor. Only then did he bid farewell to the Broken River Hand and his son, and went to the first floor of the Underground Fighting Ground, waiting for other people who had advanced.

Who knew that while he was waiting for the boring time, he suddenly felt a strong impact from where he stood, which sent his whole body into the air. Although he wasn't injured, his image was a mess.

Pfft, haha, it's a misunderstanding.

Sha Danyuan immediately shot his vicious gaze over.

I don't know that you just happened to stand there. Besides, you can be considered to have vented your dissatisfaction. Here.

Shi En helplessly shouted at Sha Danyuan, at the same time, he pointed to the two daggers that were on the ground not far away. From the strength of the daggers just now, if it were a normal Martial Cultivator, he would probably be pierced to death by it.

The red-faced Liu Han squatted down and picked up the two daggers. He sniffed them and frowned, then took a closer look at the two daggers with the help of the light, discovering that there was a type of poison on them that sealed one's throat.

He clicked his tongue twice, pointing the dagger in his hand at Sha Danyuan who was standing far away, and said: This brother, looks like you want to kill someone? How do you explain the Blood Seal Throat on this dagger?

Perhaps it was because of the red-faced Liu Han's words, causing Sha Danyuan's attention to shift from Shi En to him.

In the distance, Sha Danyuan had his dagger in his sleeves, but he started to hesitate, he had just been in a rush to attack, and as he was descending, he heard Shi En's voice that disgusted him, and became ruthless, he started to kill, thus shooting out two poisonous daggers with the intent to kill Shi En in one go, and stop him from obtaining Ming Ye's final, red-faced Liu Han.

Through the showdown between the red-faced old man and Wu Wu of the Iron Palm Sect, he could see that although the red-faced Liu Han had extraordinary skills and a body full of bizarre Inner Qi, he could still handle it, just that, if there were Shi En who had suffered a loss at his hands before, then it would be hard to say who would win.

The speaker was turned on, and Steward's voice resonated throughout the entire second floor, All participants that have advanced, please gather at the first floor, and gather at the first floor.

After Sha Danyuan heard Steward's orders, he snorted coldly and raised his hand to point at the two of them. With a cold tone, he said, New and old grudges, tomorrow night I will be in the arena to make all of you pay back twice the debt of blood! Hearing his ruthless tone, Shi En cast a glance at the red-faced Liu Han, thinking that this Sha Danyuan could not have run away with the red-faced old man as his wife, no wonder he had such a deep grudge.

Liu Han, who was standing beside him, shook his head and thought: From the looks of this man's Wang Dachui's eyes, it can't be that this Wang Dachui "carried my child and jumped into the well, right? Or else it would be the revenge of murdering his father and stealing his wife.

It was a good thing that Sha Danyuan did not have the ability to see through people's hearts, otherwise, he would not care about all the consequences, and would fight to the death with the two of them. With a stomp, he channeled his inner Qi into the air, passing through the cave at the top, and went to meet up with the other people who had advanced to the first level.

CHAPTER 106 - ON THE 3RD DAY OF THE FEAST OF THE GREAT GAMBLE 1

The five finalists who had advanced to the final night of the Grand Gambling Banquet were known as Sha Danyuan, the Avenger, the Wine Immortal, Liu Han, the Titan King, and the Berserker, Wang Dachui and the Heavenly Elder External Devil Human.

After a short meeting, the five of them smiled in tacit understanding, and then the Steward said to the five of them: "First, congratulations on advancing to the finals. Tomorrow night, one of