Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 58 Instant Kill
The rules are easy to understand, fight in twos until the last one standing in the ring.

Fat Tiger said with some embarrassment: "The number of people in each fight is different. In the past, I always hoped that I could be the one with the bye."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Which one do you still hope to be the bye?"

"I don't want it." Fat Tiger clenched his fists, "I hope now that I won't have a bye in every match, and I want to beat all my opponents with one punch!"

Having said this, the expression on Fat Tiger's face suddenly froze.

"Lin Xuan, look quickly, isn't that the little witch?"

Lin Xuan followed Fat Tiger's line of sight and saw the figure of the little witch.

Fat Tiger clicked his tongue: "She's here anyway, don't let me run into her!"

Lin Xuan was a little strange: "Didn't you just say that you want to defeat all opponents with one punch?"

Fat Tiger had a bitter expression on his face: "That has to be similar to my strength. She has already reached the seventh level of body training. How can I be against me?"

Lin Xuan glanced at Fat Tiger, but didn't say much.

"quiet!"

The elder spoke, and everyone hurriedly quieted down.

"The disciples who have received the badges should prepare, A and B stay here."

Lin Xuan and Fat Hu walked down the ring together with everyone, and a figure stopped Lin Xuan.

It was the little witch.

Fat Tiger subconsciously became vigilant, but Lin Xuan remained unmoved.

He has never been afraid of the little witch, and if the little witch is still relentless, he doesn't mind dealing with the woman.

It's just that he never thought that the little witch didn't cause any trouble for him.

On the contrary, the first sentence of the little witch was to thank you.

"Your words in the alchemy room have benefited me a lot, thank you!"

Fat Tiger was dumbfounded. Is this the notorious little witch?He rubbed his eyes and looked towards the sky, the sun was rising from the east.

"You're welcome."

The little witch bit her lower lip and opened her mouth again.

"The previous suspicion and embarrassment were my fault, and I apologize to you again."

Fat Tiger clutched his forehead, feeling like he was about to faint.

"Am I still awake and dreaming?"

Lin Xuan looked calm: "I accept your apology."

The little witch breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her head to look into Lin Xuan's eyes.

"See you in the arena!"

"Okay, see you in the ring!"

The little witch left, and Fat Tiger stabbed Lin Xuan forcefully with his elbow.

"Brother, the little witch must have fallen in love with you, right?"

Lin Xuan froze for a moment, then spoke.

"What nonsense."

Fat Tiger has a look that I have seen through for a long time.

"It must be your charm that conquered the little witch, otherwise how could she apologize to you and thank you again."

Lin Xuan was speechless, so he had no choice but to change the subject.

"The competition has begun."

In the arena, the two disciples who had drawn the A[-] and B[-] wooden cards had already fought together.

Both of them are in the fourth level of the Body Refining Realm, they are evenly matched, and they fight back and forth.

However, for Lin Xuan, the martial arts performed by the two were full of loopholes and could not catch the eye at all.

But Fat Tiger watched with relish.

"Fat Tiger, why didn't the elders announce the rewards for fighting? There must be no rewards, right?"

"Of course there are rewards," Fat Tiger explained to Lin Xuan: "Only No.1 has the rewards for fighting at the end of the month, and the rewards are not fixed. Generally, the elders provide several choices, and the winning disciples choose by themselves."

"Then what are the usual rewards?"

"In the martial arts fight three months ago, the winner asked for a copy of Huang-level seventh-grade martial arts."

"In the fight two months ago, the winner asked for a yellow-ranked fifth-grade panacea."

"Last month's fight, the winner asked for a spirit sword of the eighth rank of the yellow rank."

"Spirit sword?" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, "Is there a weapon in the reward selection?"

Although the Shinto boxing technique is very powerful, Lin Xuan believes that having spiritual weapons in his hands can make him even stronger!
Fat Tiger was very sure: "Of course, our sect is generous. If you can win the fight, you can choose the yellow-level weapons in the White Tiger Hall!"

"That's a good feeling!"

Lin Xuan made a decision, after the fight, he went to the White Tiger Hall to pick out a convenient weapon.

While thinking, the first battle in the arena has come to an end.

The elder announced the winner, and then spoke.

"The disciples who have drawn the A[-] and B[-] wooden cards, come on stage!"

The battle broke out again, but it was still out of Lin Xuan's eyes.

Lin Xuan simply closed his eyes and recharged his energy. The fighting on the ring and the shouts on the spectator stage were all blocked by Lin Xuan.

He didn't run the Shinto exercises, but he entered a state of meditation similar to that during cultivation.

The vitality of the surrounding world slowly entered Lin Xuan's body.

"what?!"

At the corner of the martial arts viewing platform, a middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

Beside him, there was a beautiful young girl, which made the surrounding male disciples look at her frequently.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The girl's voice was as crisp as a bird's cry, and several male disciples couldn't help but feel elated.

This girl is none other than Yi Qianyu, a famous figure in the inner sect.

And the middle-aged man beside her was Elder Du Mu!
Elder Du Mu said: "I just vaguely felt that the vitality of the surrounding world gathered, but I didn't find a practitioner."

Yi Qianyu was very surprised, no one practiced, how could the vitality of heaven and earth gather together.

For some reason, Lin Xuan's appearance suddenly appeared in her mind.

Lin Xuan was cultivating on the island in the middle of the lake, which caused a storm of vitality!

She didn't dare to tell Master about this matter.

"Could he be there too?"

Yi Qianyu looked at the contestants under the ring, and as expected, she saw Lin Xuan's shadow.

"Could it be that the abnormal situation that Master feels is because of him?"

At this moment, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

Because the elder called his number plate.

"The disciples who have drawn A[-] and B[-], come on stage!"

Lin Xuan jumped onto the ring, and another figure appeared in front of him.

The man looked at Lin Xuan with joy on his face.

"Guys who have never met before, it seems that they met a newcomer, and now it's easy."

He smiled and said to Lin Xuan: "You are new to the sect, is it your first time participating in a martial arts fight?"

Lin Xuan nodded.

The other party was even more complacent, "Boy, it is unlucky for you to meet me, Lufeng. If you don't discuss it, I will punch you twice casually, and you have to admit defeat."

Lin Xuan was speechless, he never expected that someone would discuss with him like this.

"Do not."

Lu Feng did not expect Lin Xuan to refuse so decisively.

"Forget it, anyway, you are not my opponent, just spend more effort."

"Don't worry, I will be merciful."

"Let you feel the gap between us..."

Lu Feng's words stopped abruptly, his body flew upside down from the ring, landed heavily on the ground, tilted his head, and passed out.

Lin Xuan really thought he was long-winded, so he just punched him.

There was no sound on the viewing platform, and everyone looked at each other, wondering what happened just now.

Second... kill?

(End of this chapter)