Chapter 31 Lei Wanlin
Chapter 31 Lei Wanlin
The qualifying rounds were held on seven arenas. On arena number five, a man in his twenties stood with a cold and stern face.
Opposite him was a martial artist who had undergone a blood transfusion and marrow cleansing.
Before the martial artist who had undergone blood purification and marrow cleansing could even make a move, he appeared in front of him at lightning speed and then unleashed a punch.
Just one punch.
That genius martial artist, who had already undergone a complete transformation and was capable of competing for a place in today's qualifying battle, was directly sent flying.
After falling to the ground, he couldn't stand up at all.
Several of his ribs were broken.
This ruthless method shocked everyone.
Generally speaking, when one's strength is sufficient to overwhelm the opponent, most people will choose to hold back.
After all, this is not a life-or-death battle, so there is no need to intentionally hurt people.
Even though Qin Wu defeated his opponent in one move, most of his opponents did not suffer serious injuries.
But this person's ruthlessness far exceeded that of ordinary people.
"The martial artists in Yonghua City are all useless. There isn't even one martial artist under the age of thirty who has reached the Qi Cultivation and Meridian Opening Realm."
After defeating the martial artist at the Blood Exchange and Qi Condensation Realm, he spoke disdainfully.
Even when he glanced around at the older generation of powerful figures below, he looked at them as if they were trash.
"You bastard, you're too arrogant."
Mo Yan spoke through gritted teeth, displaying a certain style.
Unfortunately, this person was too strong.
Yan Guihong shook his head, then said:
"Never mind, who can blame them for having the strength? It's just that this kid is ruthless, and he doesn't seem to be from Yonghua City."
Which martial arts school does he represent?
"Overlord Fist Martial Arts School"
Mo Yanfeng replied with a slightly somber expression.
Upon hearing this, Yan Guihong's expression suddenly turned serious. This person was clearly targeting Qin Wu.
Just then, Cheng Yingjue walked over.
"Master Yan, do you see that person? He represents the Overlord Fist Martial Arts School, and so far no one has been able to figure out the upper limit of his strength."
This person is probably a considerable threat to Qin Wu.
But I don't think I've ever seen him in Yonghua City.
Yan Guihong also shook his head.
"This person shouldn't be from Yonghua City."
Cheng Yingjue looked toward the Baquan Martial Arts School.
Chu Ba wore a smug smile, clearly very satisfied with the performance of the person on stage.
Cheng Yingjue's expression was solemn. As his mortal enemy, no one knew Chu Ba's situation better than him.
This ruthless and powerful expert seemed to appear out of nowhere, leaving no trace whatsoever.
"It depends on the situation. Qin Wu will be facing him soon. Hopefully, he can win."
Yan Guihong sighed.
It no longer matters where the Baquan Martial Arts School found this genius.
The important question is who will ultimately emerge victorious in this contest.
Meanwhile, on the high platform of the arena.
The powerful figures from the Nanling Gang, the Vajra Sect, and the Iron Sword Sect, along with several other martial artists from Yonghua City who had reached the Meridian Opening Realm, sat together.
Among them was a figure who stood out from the crowd.
This person was dressed in black, and his eyes were filled with arrogance.
"Gentlemen, who do you think will win this qualifying match?"
The group exchanged glances, and the Iron Sword Sect Master spoke:
"In my opinion, Fengyun Hall should win. I know Qin Wu, who is representing Fengyun Hall Martial Arts School. He is exceptionally strong, and I doubt anyone else in the entire Yonghua City can compare to him."
The powerful figures from the Nanling Gang and the Vajra Sect also nodded.
Although they did not witness the destruction of the Iron Hand Hall like the leader of the Iron Sword Sect.
But as long as this record is genuine, it is enough to prove Qin Wu's strength.
"That's not necessarily true."
The man in black smiled faintly, then continued:
"In my opinion, Baquan Martial Arts School will definitely win in the end."
The others hadn't paid attention to the Baquan Martial Arts School before; it wasn't until now that they focused their attention on the person from the Baquan Martial Arts School.
This also made them aware of the other party's strength.
"Good heavens, where did this monster come from?!"
Someone gasped and gasped.
The Iron Sword Sect Master frowned.
Judging from this person's strength, it's hard to believe he's someone the Baquan Martial Arts School could find.
The leader of the Nanling Gang sighed and said:
"It's true that the new generation surpasses the old. I thought it was already exaggerated enough that one of these little monsters appeared, but I didn't expect that a second one would appear."
As he spoke, he looked at the man in black.
"Envoy, do you know him?"
No one was stupid. If the two weren't acquainted, how could this envoy from the martial arts alliance suddenly pay attention to his situation?
"Of course I know."
The envoy from the Martial Arts Alliance chuckled lightly.
"This is Lei Wanlin, the son of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance."
Upon hearing this, all the experts who had reached the Meridian Opening stage couldn't help but tremble.
How could the son of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance appear in their Yonghua City and even participate in the Martial Arts Alliance qualification battle?
Many people's faces suddenly turned ugly.
They can accept failure.
However, the sudden intervention of the son of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance in the qualification battle for Martial Arts Alliance seats in Yonghua City is a different matter altogether.
This is blatant cheating!
The Iron Sword Sect Master said calmly:
"I never expected him to be the young leader of the alliance. No wonder he has such strength. It seems that apart from Qin Wu, there is probably no one who can fight him."
It's just that I don't know who is better, him or Qin Wu.
Both are exceptionally talented individuals; they are bound to appreciate each other and become friends.
Regardless of what this martial arts alliance envoy was trying to do, at this moment he had only one thought: to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and to completely act as if he couldn't understand.
The envoy from the martial arts alliance gave him a deep look, then suddenly smiled.
"Alright, let's see who's stronger then."
At that moment, the referee's voice suddenly rang out.
"Next match: Lei Wanlin from Baquan Martial Arts School versus Qin Wu from Fengyun Hall!"
Upon hearing this, Lei Wanlin, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and looked at Qin Wu opposite him.
Qin Wu stepped onto the arena and slowly stood still.
Lei Wanlin then leaped onto the arena and looked at Qin Wu, saying:
"Those guys before were all a bunch of trash, but judging from your previous performance, you must be pretty strong. I just don't know if you can withstand one punch from me."
His eyes were haughty as he said:
"If you can withstand one of my punches, I'll give you a chance to follow me; otherwise, you can just die."
When Lei Wanlin spoke of death, he did so with the same calm and collected demeanor as when he talked about eating or drinking.
Upon hearing this, Qin Wu remained calm.
He sensed a threat from the person in front of him.
But at the same time, this person's attitude also made his eyes slightly cold.
Qin Wu's lips curled into a smile, his expression gradually turning cold, and he said:
"Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance too. If you can withstand one of my punches, I'll give you the chance to be my servant."
The two were on the verge of exchanging blows, and everyone around them held their breath.
Everyone knows.
The fate of the martial arts alliance seats this time will most likely depend on these two.
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