My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 1049 Winning streak
The martial arts competition officially began.

There are warriors on stage in each arena.

The game went on very quickly, the strengths and weaknesses were clearly distinguished, and the winner was soon determined.

In their group, Xia Qi also appeared on the stage, and the result was no surprise, winning with one move.

Number 3 vs. Number 8.

Xia Xing finally appeared.

When he came to the front of the ring, he jumped and landed on the martial arts platform.

No. 3 is a young man at the peak of the second level of martial arts. He was a little apprehensive when he saw Xia Xing.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

The boy took a deep breath, and the first move was the strongest move.

Looking at the ever-expanding shadow of the fist in front of him, Xia Xing also threw a punch.

But Xia Xing didn't use any technique at all for this punch.

"boom!"

The two fists collided heavily.

The boy's expression changed slightly, he staggered, and even took seven or eight steps back.

"Number 8 wins!"

Xia Xingsheng remained calm.

His first time on the field, he won in no time.

However, his opponent was not strong, and he didn't use any martial arts, so his victory was not eye-catching.

"Hmph, looking for death, dare to use ordinary punches."

Those disciples couldn't help but frowned seeing Xia Xing being so arrogant.

Half an hour later, Xia Xing appeared again.

This time, Xia Xing's opponent was still a second-tier martial arts expert.

The strong man also had a headache seeing Xia Xing, but he gritted his teeth and still used the strongest blow.

"Kaishan Palm!"

The other party waved this palm and smashed it directly at Xia Xing's face.

Xia Xing shot again.

The result was the same as last time, another calm punch.

All the disciples below frowned.

In this kind of martial arts competition, to use this kind of basic palm technique continuously, this kid is simply too arrogant.

As a result of the competition, Xia Xing still won smoothly.

Seeing Xia Xing defeating his opponent with ordinary punches in a row, the referee looked at Xia Xing a little differently.

This was Xia Xing's second victory.

Next, the opponents that Xia Xing faced were all won with one punch, without any challenge.

His performance gradually attracted the attention of other Xia family warriors.

Xia Xing quickly won six consecutive victories.

However, Xia Xing used ordinary fists, which made some disciples very dissatisfied.

"This kid is simply too crazy."

"That's right, I thought I was so powerful, but I actually used basic boxing techniques."

"The opponents he has encountered are not strong, and there is a time for him to cry."

Finally, Xia Xing met a slightly stronger opponent.

The opponent is Xia Chen, who is at the third level of martial arts.

Xia Chen also has some prestige among Xia family's disciples, ranking 28th.

Seeing Xia Chen's appearance, many disciples who were not used to Xia Xing suddenly became excited.

"Come on, Xia Chen, beat that kid."

"To let that kid know how powerful you are."

Many disciples in the audience screamed crazily.

"Boy, your luck has come to an end." Xia Chen said coldly.

Xia Chen's body was very tall and burly, standing in front of Xia Xing was like a mountain.

When he goes to that battle, he will give people a lot of deterrence.

Xia Chen said coldly: "Stop using ordinary punches, let me see your real ability."

Xia Xing smiled faintly after hearing this: "You are not qualified to see my true skills!"

"Arrogance." Xia Chen's face darkened when he heard this.

"If you have the ability, you continue to use ordinary punches, and I will make your death ugly."

After the words fell, Xia Chen had already punched Xia Xing with his fist.

"Tiger Roaring Fist."

In an instant, Xia Chen's body surged with spiritual energy, and the powerful spiritual energy on his body instantly surged to his fist. "

Such a powerful fist, even some martial arts triple peak powerhouses, will face it carefully.

Because this guy has already practiced the Tiger Roar Fist to a great height.

Xia Xing's mouth was icy cold, and he also punched out.

Seeing Xia Xing's soft punch, everyone was stunned.

This kid is still using ordinary boxing techniques.

The disciples were going crazy off the court, and even encountered such a strong man and still used ordinary boxing techniques. Is this kid crazy?
Xia Xing punched out, and the calm punch collided with the opponent's fist hard.

boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound.

Xia Xing's punch actually knocked the burly Xia Chen into the air.

boom!
Xia Chen's body fell heavily to the ground.

how can that be.

Everyone was stunned.

The faces of the disciples off the field showed expressions of astonishment.

"Xia Xingsheng."

The referee glanced at Xia Xing and said in a deep voice.

At this time, even the referee finally looked at Xia Xing with admiration.

Xia Xing had already won consecutive victories, and he used ordinary punches to solve the battles, which was too strong.

Xia Chen got up from the ground, and got off the ring with a depressed face.

The game continues.

Xia Xing's victories continued to increase.

Even later, when some strong men saw Xia Xing, they directly surrendered.

At this time, there were only two people in the group who maintained a complete victory, one was Xia Xing, and the other was Xia Qi.

"I didn't expect this kid to have some skills, but what you defeated was just some trash. When you meet me in a while, you will die." Xia Qi snorted coldly.

Both of them ended the battle very quickly, and they both maintained a winning streak.

Xia Xing also became a dark horse in the martial arts arena.

At this time, under the arena, many disciples of the Xia family were talking about it.

The other groups are strong and weak.

The top ranked players are far ahead.

In particular, many strong players don't need to compete at all, and just abstain directly.

For example, Xia Fei's team, as long as they confronted each other, they would be blown away with a punch and seriously injured without any accident.

Therefore, when they saw Xia Fei, their group would immediately admit defeat.

Xia Xing continued to appear on stage, but this time he met Xia Feng'er.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Xia Xing was a little embarrassed.

"Feng'er, you are not my opponent, admit defeat."

Xia Feng'er's strength is only the pinnacle of the second level of martial arts, which is far behind her.

At this time, many people looked in the direction of the ring.

"I won't admit defeat to you." Xia Feng'er gritted her teeth.

Many people can admit defeat, but only Xia Feng'er can't admit defeat.

Back then, when Xia Xing was separating, she regarded Xia Xing as an idol, fell in love with Xia Xing, and the two became lovers.

But when she came to Xia's house, she realized that Xia Xing was too ordinary here, even considered low-class.

So she was disappointed with Xia Xing, and because of her beauty, she abandoned Xia Xing and became Xia Fei's girlfriend.

She wants to become strong, so it is her best choice to be attached to the strong.

Xia Feng'er always believed that her choice was not wrong, and even said that she could not admit her mistakes.

Seeing that Xia Feng'er refused to admit defeat, Xia Xing also sighed: "That's fine."

"Willow Leaf Palm." Xia Feng'er swung her sword and rushed towards Xia Xing.

Xia Xing waved a punch lightly, and hit it directly.

The fists and palms intersected, and Xia Feng'er was directly hit back four or five steps, and she was about to fall down.

Xia Xing hurriedly came to Xia Feng'er and supported her.

After all, in memory, both of them grew up together, Xia Xing couldn't bear to watch her fall in front of him.

However, what Xia Xing didn't expect was that just as he was supporting him, Xia Fei'er swung his palm again and slapped Xia Xing's chest.

(End of this chapter)