Chen Dali VS Shi Mingliang

"The Subduing Tiger Hall Twenty-Five Strong Contender Battle now begins!"

"This competition is a ranking battle for the fifty advanced disciples. Those who rank in the top ten will receive rewards, and the higher the ranking, the more amazing the rewards. Disciples of each hall, do your best!"

The fifty disciples below the stage erupted in an uproar, each ambitious and determined to win a place in the top ten and obtain good rewards!

Speaking of which, it's truly tragic! The Prajna Hall accounts for more than half of these fifty disciples, and among the Arhat Hall disciples who advanced, apart from Li Changfeng, that dark horse, the other few are all chief disciples. The remaining Arhat Hall disciples all stopped outside the top hundred.

And these chief disciples of the Arhat Hall who advanced are the chief disciple of the First Branch, Golden Arhat, the chief disciple of the Fourth Branch, Ying Zhixing, the chief disciple of the Eighth Branch, Li Yuanzhong, and the chief disciple of the Tenth Branch, Chen Dali.

The chief disciples of the Prajna Hall who advanced are the chief disciple of the First Branch, Dong Tianbao, the chief disciple of the Tenth Branch, Shi Mingliang, the chief disciple of the Eighth Branch, You Yong, the chief disciple of the Fifth Branch, Zhou Deze, and the chief disciple of the Ninth Branch, Huang Hongzhe.

Apart from these chief disciples, the rest are all disciples of the Prajna Hall, and some are dark horses whose strength is not much weaker than some chief disciples, especially the disciples of the First and Second Branches, whose quality is particularly high.

As for Cheng Yongyi, the chief disciple of the Seventh Branch of the Arhat Hall, and Zaifu Xi, the chief disciple of the Sixth Branch of the Prajna Hall, both were seriously injured and were eliminated in the battle for the top fifty.

Since most of the top fifty are disciples of the Prajna Hall, the drawing of lots this time will be started by the disciples of the Arhat Hall. Whichever Prajna Hall disciple they draw, they will fight first!

Chen Dali's luck in the previous battles accounted for a large part, as he didn't encounter any particularly strong opponents. This time, he will also be the first to draw lots, but it is unknown whether he will have such good luck as before.

This time, his luck seems to have run out, and he actually drew a chief disciple. However, he doesn't expect to be able to enter the Subduing Tiger Hall, and he will be satisfied. It would be best if he could injure them, so that other Arhat Hall disciples would have a higher chance of winning.

Twenty-Five Strong Contender Battle.

First match.

Chen Dali, chief disciple of the Tenth Branch of the Arhat Hall.

Versus

Shi Mingliang, chief disciple of the Tenth Branch of the Prajna Hall.

The two slowly walked onto the arena and cupped their fists.

"I am Chen Dali, the chief disciple of the Tenth Branch of the Arhat Hall, please advise!"

"I am Shi Mingliang, the chief disciple of the Tenth Branch of the Prajna Hall, please advise!"

After speaking, Shi Mingliang took the lead, his entire body's True Qi erupted, and an aura of a third-rate peak expert emanated, using the first stance of the [Wei Tuo Palm], "Crushing Stone," strands of both hard and soft True Qi condensed in his palms, a yin and soft palm technique.

With twenty years of inner strength, he struck with a force of sixteen hundred catties, towards Chen Dali's chest.

Seeing this fierce attack, Chen Dali directly used the first stance of the [Great Stele Shattering Hand], "Splitting Stele Hand," strands of both hard and soft True Qi condensed in his palm, and then he struck out a palm with the fierce force of splitting a stele.

With fourteen years of inner strength plus his own strength of seven hundred and twenty catties, he struck with a force of sixteen hundred and fifty catties, directly confronting this fierce palm.

"Bang!"

The two fierce attacks collided head-on, emitting a series of muffled low explosions. Shi Mingliang was knocked back three or four steps by Chen Dali's fierce force, and then easily dissipated this force with his own True Qi, smiling slightly.

"I've long heard that Brother Chen cultivates both internal and external, and it is indeed not to be underestimated, the strength is truly amazing! However, external skills are ultimately not first-rate techniques, internal skills are the true path. Next, I won't hold back, Brother Chen! You must be careful!"

"Hmph! Bring it on! It won't be so easy to defeat me!"

After speaking, Chen Dali took the lead, using the second stance of the [Great Stele Shattering Hand], "Shattering Stele Hand," strands of both hard and soft True Qi condensed in his palm, and then he struck out a palm with the fierce force of shattering a stele.

With fourteen years of inner strength plus his own strength of seven hundred and twenty catties, he struck with a force of seventeen hundred and fifty catties, towards Shi Mingliang's chest.

"Well done!"

Shi Mingliang smiled slightly, using the second stance of the [Wei Tuo Palm], "Breaking Stone," using a palm force that was both fierce and soft, striking out a fierce True Qi palm print.

With twenty years of inner strength, he struck with a force of seventeen hundred and fifty catties, directly confronting this fierce palm.

"Bang!"

As a muffled explosion sounded, the two fierce palm forces directly collided, and Chen Dali was slightly inferior, being shaken back four or five steps by the palm, relying on his own Shaolin Bronze Body Skill to withstand it, looking at Shi Mingliang with a solemn expression.

"Hehe! Brother Chen! How is it? Can you withstand it?"

"Hmph! I can withstand a few more palms!"

"Hehe! That's good, take this!"

Shi Mingliang's entire body's True Qi erupted, using the second stance of the [Wei Tuo Palm], "Breaking Stone," using a palm force that was both fierce and soft, striking out a series of fierce True Qi palm prints, both palms striking together, unleashing twenty palms in succession.

Each palm used twenty years of inner strength, striking with a force of seventeen hundred and fifty catties, striking out twenty palm prints towards Chen Dali.

Seeing this, Chen Dali's entire body's True Qi erupted, using the second stance of the [Great Stele Shattering Hand], "Shattering Stele Hand," strands of both hard and soft True Qi condensed in his palms, both hands striking together, striking out two fierce palm forces of shattering a stele.

Each palm used fourteen years of inner strength plus his own strength of seven hundred and twenty catties, striking with a force of seventeen hundred and fifty catties, directly receiving these fierce twenty palm forces.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The two frantically struck out palm prints that filled the sky, creating a series of muffled sonic booms. Chen Dali was knocked back repeatedly by this fierce palm force, each palm forcing him to retreat four or five steps, but he gritted his teeth and withstood it.

After enduring the twentieth palm, Chen Dali finally couldn't withstand the last palm, being struck by a palm that caused him to vomit blood, suffering some injuries.

Shi Mingliang smiled slightly, "Brother Chen! You're already vomiting blood, can you still withstand it? If not, just surrender! There's no need to suffer more serious injuries!"

"Hmph! Enough nonsense, I have one last move, take this!"

Chen Dali gritted his teeth and used the third stance of the [Great Stele Shattering Hand], "Great Stele Shattering," strands of both hard and soft True Qi condensed in his palm, transforming into a fierce and domineering True Qi handprint.

With fourteen years of inner strength plus his own strength of seven hundred and twenty catties, he struck with a force of eighteen hundred and fifty catties, towards Jiang Yongfeng's chest. towards Shi Mingliang.

Seeing this, Shi Mingliang shook his head and used the third stance of the [Wei Tuo Palm], "Shattering Stone," strands of both hard and soft True Qi condensed in his palms, instantly erupting with a violent palm force of shattering stone, both palms striking together.

With twenty years of inner strength, he struck with a force of nineteen hundred catties, directly confronting Chen Dali's fierce attack.

"Bang!"

Only a muffled explosion was heard, Chen Dali's palm force was defeated by this fierce palm force with one strike, and the remaining fierce palm force directly struck Chen Dali, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, retreating seven or eight steps and kneeling on one knee, already defeated!

The martial arts elder slowly walked out and said indifferently: "Prajna Hall wins this match!"