Taking a Disciple on Behalf of My Master

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Wu, Su Qi, and Chen Kui crashed heavily to the ground, sprawled in utter disarray.

They struggled to climb back to their feet, but searing pain flooded their bodies, leaving their limbs limp and powerless. After several attempts, none of them succeeded.

The martial arts school disciples around them stared blankly. They were so stunned that they had forgotten to help the three men off the ground.

How was this possible?!

Master Liu's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

The three he had specially chosen to face Wang Chen were all among the finest disciples in the school. They had reached the peak of Flesh Refining, had all fought on the battle stage, and possessed considerable practical combat experience.

If Master Liu himself made a move, crushing Xiao Wu, Su Qi, and Chen Kui at the same time would not have been a problem.

But he absolutely could not defeat them in a single move as Wang Chen had!

Wang Chen swept his gaze around and asked, "Who else?"

That was far too arrogant, far too domineering!

Everyone caught by Wang Chen's gaze lowered their heads instinctively.

Xiao Wu, Su Qi, and Chen Kui had lost so miserably. What right did they have to test themselves against Wang Chen?

Master Liu drew a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the shock and excitement in his heart. He asked in a low voice, "What is your cultivation level exactly? I want the truth!"

Shi Yan had just introduced Wang Chen as fifteen years old and at the Bone Refining stage.

But if he truly were at the Bone Refining stage, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to achieve this!

Wang Chen smiled. "Blood Refining."

Blood Refining!

Master Liu clenched his fists and let out a