Martial Peak: Draconic Elephant Prajna, Crushing All Foes
Chapter 41

Another Disturbance Arises

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The Arhat Hall Abbot-Brother chuckled, "Abbot-Brother! Your eye for talent is truly remarkable. This kid is no ordinary fish; he's indeed a hidden dragon. However, I still find it hard to believe that he's on par with Golden Arhat and Dong Tianbao!"

The Prajna Hall Abbot-Brother smiled slightly, "As expected of someone the Abbot-Brother has faith in, his strength is indeed extraordinary. However, with just this level of strength, he can only be Tianbao's opponent; winning is unlikely!"

Golden Arhat chuckled, "Junior Brother Li is indeed deeply hidden. This is probably not his full strength. My intuition is usually accurate; it seems this championship will be hard to win!"

"Alright! Does anyone else have any objections to these top ten? If not, the battle for the top ten will now begin!"

At this moment, Chen Feng and Yuan Mingzhi had uncertain expressions. Then, gritting their teeth, they said, "We have objections!"

The Martial Arts Elder was slightly surprised and said calmly, "What objections do you have? Do you still want to challenge Li Changfeng? I remember you two were his defeated opponents!"

"Reporting to the Martial Arts Elder! We are not challenging Li Changfeng, but want to challenge the other members of the top ten!"

The Martial Arts Elder pondered for a moment and said helplessly, "Alas! So be it! Since the rules have already been broken, then let it be. I'll give you one chance, and one chance only! No one can break such rules again in the future."

At this time, You Yong, the chief disciple of the eighth branch of the Prajna Hall, frowned and said, "Martial Arts Elder! This is not good! We went through all kinds of hardships to advance to the top ten. How can we let them challenge us just because they want to?"

Shi Mingliang, the chief disciple of the tenth branch of the Prajna Hall, said, "That's right! We worked so hard to get into the top ten. Why should these two defeated generals be allowed to challenge us just because they say so? Martial Arts Elder, you also said that luck is also part of strength!"

The Martial Arts Elder raised his eyebrows, "Are you, the dignified top ten disciples, so afraid? It's a disgrace that you are chief disciples, yet you don't even have the courage of Li Changfeng, a mere ordinary disciple! What kind of behavior is this!"

"Of course! If you two challengers fail in your challenge, you will have to give half of their top ten rewards to them. Are you still willing to challenge?"

Without saying a word, Chen Feng said directly, "Disciple is willing!"

Then, he looked at Yuan Mingzhi playfully and said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid?"

Yuan Mingzhi was instantly furious when he heard this, "Who said I was afraid? Of course, I'm willing!"

"Good! Since you are both determined, who will you challenge?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, "You... it's you! What are you looking at! Shi Mingliang! Didn't you say we were defeated generals? I want to challenge you!"

Shi Mingliang was furious when he heard this, "Hmph! Come on then! Who's afraid of who! It's not like I'm afraid of you! Since I can make it to the top ten, I can continue to defeat you, a defeated general!"

Yuan Mingzhi solemnly looked at the top ten opponents, his eyes wandering between You Yong and Qu Qingsheng, a disciple of the seventh branch of the Prajna Hall. Then, gritting his teeth, he said, "I want to challenge You Yong!"

You Yong sneered when he heard this, "You didn't choose the disciple of the seventh branch of the Prajna Hall, but insisted on challenging me, the chief disciple. It seems you think I'm easy to bully! I will definitely leave you with a deep impression!"

"Hmph! It's not certain who will win or lose yet! Are you sure you can beat me?"

The Martial Arts Elder said impatiently, "Alright! Since you have all chosen your opponents, let's begin now!"

First match, Chen Feng, chief disciple of the second branch of the Prajna Hall.

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Shi Mingliang, chief disciple of the tenth branch of the Prajna Hall.

Then, the two slowly walked onto the martial arts arena and cupped their hands.

"This one is Chen Feng, chief disciple of the second branch of the Prajna Hall, please advise!"

"This one is Shi Mingliang, chief disciple of the tenth branch of the Prajna Hall, please advise!"

Without saying a word, Chen Feng took the lead to jump onto the martial arts arena and said proudly, "Come on up! I'll give you a chance to attack, otherwise you really won't have a chance!"

"Hmph! I seem to remember you saying the same thing in the previous competition, and then you were beaten to your knees begging for mercy!"

Chen Feng's face turned red as if he had remembered something, "Bullshit! I was indeed underestimating the enemy before, otherwise he wouldn't have defeated me so easily!"

Shi Mingliang said playfully, "Anyone can talk big, losing is losing!"

Chen Feng was furious when he heard this, "Hmph! Enough nonsense, let's fight!"

Shi Mingliang took the lead, his entire body erupting with True Qi, and the 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 Force, he struck out with a force of 1,600 pounds, towards Chen Feng's chest.

Seeing this aggressive attack, Chen Feng said disdainfully, "Just this kind of power? Weak! Really weak!"

After saying that, he directly attacked, his entire body's True Qi boiling, and the aura of a second-rate expert emanated, using the first stance of the [Shaolin Fist], "Triple Punch". With fierce punching power, he directly attacked Shi Mingliang's upper, middle, and lower three routes, one punch hitting the abdomen, one punch hitting the chest, and one punch hitting the face.

Each punch used twenty-eight years of Inner Force, striking out with a force of 2,100 pounds, directly receiving the yin and soft palms.

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

Only the sound of fists and palms colliding was heard. Shi Mingliang's yin and soft palms were directly shattered by Chen Feng's fierce punches. The last punch directly hit his chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly out of the arena, already defeated!

Chen Feng's face was full of disdain, "You are really vulnerable! You were able to make it to the top ten entirely by luck!"

Shi Mingliang was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was helpless. He had to admit that he had indeed made it to the top ten by luck. Now that he was defeated, he had nothing to say. Then, he walked out dejectedly without looking back.

At this time, the Martial Arts Elder slowly walked out and said calmly, "Chen Feng wins this match!"

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "I finally made it into the top ten! It was a close call! I just didn't expect that guy to be so weak. I didn't even watch that kid's competition. I was nervous during the competition!"

With so many competitions, not everyone can pay attention to their situation. Coincidentally, Chen Feng and Yuan Mingzhi both chose opponents that they didn't know their true strength.

Next.

Yuan Mingzhi, a disciple of the first branch of the Prajna Hall.

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You Yong, chief disciple of the eighth branch of the Prajna Hall.

Yuan Mingzhi took a deep breath and slowly walked onto the martial arts arena, and You Yong did the same.

There was a reason why Yuan Mingzhi chose You Yong between You Yong, the chief disciple of the eighth branch of the Prajna Hall, and Qu Qingsheng, the disciple of the seventh branch. When he glanced at Qu Qingsheng, he felt a terrifying gaze, a gaze that made him feel frightened and terrible, so he had no choice but to choose You Yong.

"This one is Yuan Mingzhi, a disciple of the first branch of the Prajna Hall, please advise!"

"This one is You Yong, chief disciple of the eighth branch of the Prajna Hall, please advise!"

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