Wheel Battle? Overpowering Personal Disciples!
Wheel Battle? Overpowering Personal Disciples!
Fist shadows and claw winds tangled together. In merely a few breaths, neither side had moved from their spot, yet countless afterimages intertwined.
Explosive gusts raged outward, drawing cries of alarm from the surrounding crowd. The merchants and wealthy gentlemen who had yet to cultivate their qi and blood were blown pale-faced.
"Back up, back up! Everyone, back up!"
Registered Disciples of Changhe Martial Arts School began maintaining order. Not only did they clear the edge of the arena, they also cordoned off a wide circle several meters across.
Among the pale-faced, soft-bodied wealthy gentlemen,
Sun Dasheng stood out in particular. His eyes nearly shone as he muttered, "A great talent! Little Brother Lin truly is a great talent, to actually overpower a Personal Disciple of the Wang Faction!"
Zhu Hao promptly chimed in, gossiping from the side, "You don't know the half of it. That man isn't just any Personal Disciple. In terms of talent, Chu Rencai ranks among the top five Personal Disciples of the Wang Faction, and he's more than four years older than my brother... Yet he's putting on such a shameless display now. Truly disgraceful—the shame of martial artists."
Zhu Hao clearly cared greatly about Chu Rencai's earlier promise to yield three moves.
Little did he know, if Chu Rencai had truly yielded three moves, he would likely have been sent rolling off the arena already, too ashamed even to face Martial Master Wang Zhongtian.
"No, this is too wrong! How can this kid's qi and blood be so vigorous?!"
As fists and claws crossed, Lin Mo's expression grew ever more ecstatic, while Chu Rencai was left with nothing but shock, incomprehension, and even confusion.
Outsiders could not see the hidden truth. They all