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Chapter 637: Qing Di's Battle and Both Sides Suffer
The second match is against Daqian Martial Arts School.

The wizard knew what was good and knew that only two martial arts schools in the city were qualified to win the award, one was Overlord Martial Arts School and the other was Daqian Martial Arts School.

As for the presidents and vice presidents of the martial arts industry, they all create their own circles and entertain themselves behind closed doors. No one recognizes them.

Zhou You is a rising star who has gained fame recently, and is one of the most powerful among high-level martial artists.

The Wuren tribe's evaluation of his strength is that it is at the same level as that of a genius or a powerful soldier in the art of Gu Dao.

After challenging the Overlord Martial Arts School, the next challenge is the Daqian Martial Arts School.

Is it their turn so soon?

The people from Daqian Martial Arts School looked at each other in bewilderment. Zuo Shier was the deputy master and Qi Qingdi was the young master. Their identities were superior to those of the other disciples and apprentices, so it was up to them to take on the responsibility.

"Master is still in retreat, and Master's wife forbids anyone to disturb him!"

Qi Qingdi gritted his teeth and said, "I am an intermediate martial artist, Uncle Zuo, I will take your place in this round."

"That's a powerful army of Gu Dao, comparable to the elite of the aristocratic families."

With the full-scale invasion of the witches, the levels of strong people within the tribe gradually became popular among the middle and lower-level warriors.

The hunters are the most outstanding among the martial artists, above them are the geniuses of the tribe, and above the geniuses are the powerful soldiers of the Gu Dao, similar to the elites of the aristocratic families in the Jueguang Sect.

In other words, the one challenging Zhou You on the ring was a top martial artist of Liu Fengji's level.

I'm afraid that in the entire martial arts hall, no one except Zhou You himself can fight against him.

"Uncle Zuo, we must buy time for Master. I'll go first. If that doesn't work, you can go next."

Zuo Twelve gritted his teeth and patted Qi Qingdi on the shoulder, "Be careful, it's not shameful to lose, you must stay alive."

Qi Qingdi said loudly, "Qi Qingdi from Daqian Martial Arts School, I will fight on behalf of my master."

Jia Kun on the ring smiled cruelly and hooked his finger at him, "Come on!"

The way he looked at Qi Qingdi was no different from that of a dead person.

As everyone knows, Zhou You became famous very quickly, and in just a few years he grew into the top martial artist in the city's martial arts world. However, because he started late and had a weak foundation, he was surrounded by junior martial artists. The backbone of the entire Daqian Martial Arts School was extremely weak.

Although his disciple Qi Qingdi has the reputation of a young genius, it cannot be ruled out that he is the product of commercial hype.

As a member of the powerful Gu Dao army, Jia Kun is stronger than Tianjiao Erjiemie who fought earlier. He is enough to defeat Overlord Martial Arts School alone, let alone the slightly inferior Daqian Martial Arts School!
"This child was very brave, but he died in vain."

The head of the Wuxing Guild, Li Qixiu, whispered to his disciples, "To do something knowing that it is impossible is the most foolish behavior. It is better to keep yourself useful for the future. Maybe there is still hope."

On the stage...

Jia Kun glanced at Qi Qingdi, then at the people from Daqian Martial Arts School below the stage, and shook his head in disappointment.

"Da Qian Martial Arts School is entirely supported by Zhou You alone, and you are all mediocre people who benefit from it."

"Killing him alone will remove Daqian Martial Arts School from the fold. It's meaningless."

"It's not as good as Overlord Martial Arts School. Without Yanshan, how many people are willing to fight to the death?"

Qi Qingdi took out a short stick and pointed it at him, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Well, Zhou You is really willing to spend money on the hidden magic weapon. This battle is not in vain, and there are spoils of war."

Jia Kun saw that the material of the short stick was good and became interested in him. His weapon was a pair of boxing gloves made of exotic animal skins.

As the witches invaded deeper into the Central Plains, they plundered large amounts of resources and manpower, and the technology for making weapons increased dramatically.

The direct impact is that the elite among wizards are now equipped on par with warriors.

Although Jia Kun's pair of boxing gloves are not as powerful as the Enchanting Gear, they can make up for the difference in weapons when in the hands of a strong person.

"Wild Witch's Sky-Breaking Hand."

Jia Kun attacked with one hand, covering Qi Qingdi's entire body. Both his energy and blood strength and his moves were overwhelming.

Anyone with a bit of insight could see that Jia Kun was even stronger than Er Jinmie. Who was Er Jinmie? He had killed several high-ranking martial artists at the Overlord Martial Arts School in succession, and when he was exhausted, Qin Shang used a method that would hurt both sides.

Jia Kun is an upgraded version of Er Jiemie, and is in a peak state of rest and waiting for the opportunity. If Qi Qingdi faces him, it is hard to imagine his miserable end.

The roar of a tiger was heard, but was immediately extinguished by the palm wind. The boxing gloves squirmed and changed, and each finger stabbed like an iron spear.

Swish, swish, swish. In the blink of an eye, Qi Qingdi's torso and limbs were continuously hit as if by a machine gun.

Not surprisingly, even the body of an intermediate martial artist would be beaten into a pile of minced meat by such a violent attack.

"Ok?"

The first one to notice something was wrong was Jia Kun. He felt something unusual and suddenly a strong wind blew in his face.

With a "whoosh", the short stick hit Jiakun's earlobe and smashed the earring on his left ear into pieces.

Looking at Qi Qingdi again, there was no sign of injury at all.

"He was wearing a top-grade protective robe."

This guess was correct. Zhou You kept the iron feather battle robe for himself and gave the soft armor to his son Qi Qingdi for self-defense.

Just now, when facing Jia Kun's fatal attack, Qi Qingdi used soft armor to block most of the force and was able to counterattack.

He jumped up with a short stick in hand, with the crane shape on top and the tiger shape on the bottom, his blood and energy bursting out, and he struck with the realm of an intermediate martial artist.

Output of a high-level martial artist

"Glorious level?"

In the camp of the witch tribe, many people were slightly surprised that they could actually see a rare genius among the warriors.

I thought Zhou You was very powerful, but I didn't expect that his disciple was also a genius.

One tiger and one crane, both looking extremely ferocious. It was the first time for many people to see someone other than Zhou You perform the Tiger-Crane Double Fist.

Jia Kun was also caught off guard. He blocked the tiger claws but was hit by the crane fist. The short stick hit his shoulder and broke his bones.

He fought back in pain, and his fist hit Qi Qingdi right in the chest. The violent force penetrated the armor's defense, causing horrific damage.

"puff!"

Qi Qingdi's internal organs were severely damaged. He couldn't help but spit out blood and his feet left the ground.

Just as he was about to be knocked off the ring, a sharp and piercing whistle sounded out of nowhere.

"Nine-tone flute arrow!"

This ultimate move was the result of Zhou You's deduction of the Qi family's iron flute weapon method based on the "sound" of seal characters. It was tailor-made for Qi Qingdi and was 100% compatible with him.

At this moment, several black holes appeared on the short stick in his hand. It turned out that it was not only a short stick, but an iron flute.

The sound of the flute was as sharp as an arrow, piercing directly through Jia Kun's eardrum, catching him off guard.

His left ear was fine, but his right ear was pierced by the Nine-tone Flute Arrow. The asymmetrical impact at both ends directly caused his torso to become unbalanced.

"not good!"

Jia Kun reacted extremely quickly. Regardless of his poor condition, he gathered all his energy and slapped out with one hand. The entire arena was shrouded in a violent wind like a steel knife.

One after another, people around the ring were scratched and bleeding by the aftermath.

At the critical moment, Qi Qingdi relied on soft armor to protect himself, and with his arms covered with wounds, he approached Jia Kun and hit him in the chest with a stick.

Jia Kun lost!

Qi Qingdi of Daqian Martial Arts School won a tragic victory, but the wounds on his arms were so deep that the bones were visible, and he was too weak to fight again.

(End of this chapter)