Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

Zhang Chen walked up to the platform slowly and looked at Zheng Xuan standing opposite him. He was about 1.75 meters tall, thin, with long hair tied up with a cloth strip. He was dressed very neatly, not wearing a robe. His face was still extremely pale. There was a faint smell of herbs wafting from his body.

Zhang Chen observed the other party carefully, trying to find some weaknesses.

"Let me take a look at his attack route first to see where he was injured. Since he accepted benefits from others and deliberately challenged me, don't blame me for being ungentlemanly." Zhang Chen looked at Zheng Xuan and said secretly.

"Both parties are ready to start"

The senior brother in charge of the challenge saw both of them coming to the platform and announced the start.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Xuan came forward to attack. Zhang Chen was relieved to see that the other party had no weapons, and stood in place in a defensive state.

When Zheng Xuan was getting close to Zhang Chen, he suddenly kicked towards Zhang Chen at such a fast speed that he could not avoid it at all. Zhang Chen had to quickly protect his chest with both hands. In an instant, a huge force kicked at his hands. Zhang Chen was kicked back repeatedly, and he could not stand steadily and fell on the stage.

There was a sharp pain in his chest and hands. If it weren't for more than a month of training and exercise, Zhang Chen might not have been able to withstand this kick.

The three people in the audience sneered and made sarcastic remarks when they saw this.

Zhang Chen slowly stood up and rubbed his hands and chest.

"Zheng Xuan's speed and strength are not much stronger than mine. His hands and feet are quite nimble. It seems that the injury should be somewhere in the chest, abdomen or back."

Seeing Zhang Chen stand up, Zheng Xuan kicked him with his right foot. Zhang Chen immediately stepped back to avoid the blow. Zheng Xuan kicked his feet and jumped up, punching Zhang Chen in the face. Zhang Chen could only roll sideways to avoid the blow. For several rounds, Zhang Chen tried to avoid the blow as much as possible. If he couldn't avoid it, he would use his hands to block his face, chest and abdomen to avoid being hit hard.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Xuan was panting on the side, and Zhang Chen was covered in dust, with a bruised face and nose. He looked very embarrassed, but he was not seriously injured.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I have two final moves. If you can take them, you will win this competition," Zheng Xuan said, closing his eyes. He slowly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and gathered it on his legs and hands.

These are some spells that Zheng Xuan learned when he was at the fourth level of Qi Condensation. The reason why the sect teaches these spells only to those above the fourth level of Qi Condensation is because before the fourth level of Qi Condensation, the spiritual energy reserves are too little to make the spells work. Moreover, excessive depletion of spiritual energy in the Dantian will cause damage to the Dantian. In severe cases, the Dantian will shatter and the person will directly become a mortal.

However, Zheng Xuan did not use any magic. He just followed the magic instructions and used a small amount of spiritual energy on his hands and feet to increase his speed and strength.

After Zheng Xuan finished doing all this, he opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and quickly attacked Zhang Chen. His speed increased by 50% compared to before.

After Zheng Xuan opened his eyes, Zhang Chen felt that Zheng Xuan was different from before. He was much faster. His scalp was numb and he sensed danger. He definitely couldn't avoid it at this speed.

After Zheng Xuan approached Zhang Chen, he raised his foot and kicked Zhang Chen in the face. The speed was so fast that Zhang Chen felt a strong wind coming and his face hurt. If he was hit hard, he would be seriously injured if not killed.

Even the senior brother who was in charge of supervision nearby opened his eyes wide, ready to help at any time.

Zhang Chen raised his head reflexively, took a half step back, and narrowly avoided it. But Zheng Xuan seemed to know it in advance, with a sneer on his face, slightly arched his body, and punched Zhang Chen hard in the abdomen.

Zhang Chen was beaten back a dozen feet and fell heavily to the ground. His throat felt sweet and his stomach churned. He could no longer bear it and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zheng Xuan rubbed his hands. Just now, his hand hit Zhang Chen's abdomen, but the feeling was very hard. He thought Zhang Chen was wearing a belt and didn't take it seriously. He thought Zhang Chen would definitely not be able to get up after the blow just now.

The person in charge of the challenge walked over to Zhang Chen and checked his injuries.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" He stared at Zhang Chen and said,

"I thought he was quite capable, but he's just a useless guy. Looks good but is useless. He can only get beaten! Hahahahahaha"

Lu Jun and his companions also began to provoke him with words. Zhang Chen's current performance had not met his expectations, so he had to fan the flames and ask Zhang Chen not to admit defeat.

Seeing that Zhang Chen did not admit defeat and slowly stood up while holding his abdomen, Lu Jun and others smiled at each other and continued to say stimulating words.

They didn't see that Zhang Chen quietly took off the weights on his abdomen in his hands and feet when he stood up. They thought Zhang Chen was checking his injuries, and Zheng Xuan didn't take the opportunity to continue attacking.

Zhang Chen stood up, his face also pale, and looked at Zheng Xuan coldly.

Seeing that Zhang Chen had no intention of giving up, the senior brother who was in charge of the challenge stepped back.

Zheng Xuan looked at Zhang Chen who stood up and was a little surprised.

"Junior Brother Zhang, just admit defeat. I also have my own difficulties," Zheng Xuan said calmly.

Zhang Chen shook his head, his face full of determination.

Zheng Xuan sighed. He thought Zhang Chen was angry.

"In that case, I'm sorry." Zheng Xuan thought of this and mobilized the remaining spiritual energy in his body. He stomped his feet heavily and punched Zhang Chen's chest fiercely.

"Breaking two of your ribs is enough to get the job done."

Zhang Chen looked at the incoming fist and prepared to retreat, but suddenly his abdominal injury seemed to be involved, his face twitched, revealing a look of pain, and his body suddenly became unnatural. Looking at Zheng Xuan's fist coming at him, his face was full of panic.

Zheng Xuan saw this as a good opportunity, and immediately attacked with all his might. Just when he was about to hit Zhang Chen in the chest, Zhang Chen quickly dodged to the side, more than twice as fast as before.

Zheng Xuan's heart tightened when he saw this, and a bad premonition emerged.

"Oh no, I got fooled"

But at this point the move was outdated and it was too late to retreat.

Zhang Chen's eyes were cold, without a trace of panic. He punched Zheng Xuan hard in the chest with his right fist. Zheng Xuan couldn't dodge in time and was hit hard. His face turned red instantly. Zhang Chen followed up with his left fist in the face. Zheng Xuan managed to block it with both hands, leaving a large area of ​​his chest and abdomen exposed. Zhang Chen raised his foot and kicked Zheng Xuan hard in the chest. There was a click, and Zheng Xuan screamed, spurting out a mouthful of blood. He fell on the platform and didn't move.

The senior brother in charge of the competition walked over quickly, checked him, and found that Zheng Xuan was just unconscious, with several broken ribs, but his life was not in danger for the time being. He injected spiritual energy to reset Zheng Xuan's broken ribs, bandaged him, and gave him a healing pill. Then he stood up.

"You three take him back." The senior brother in charge of the competition said to Lu Jun and the other two.

Lu Jun and the other two looked at Zheng Xuan who was already lying down, with a look of disbelief on their faces. It was impossible. Zhang Chen was clearly beaten to the point of vomiting blood, so how could he suddenly turn the tables? With deep doubts and confusion, they finally carried Zheng Xuan away.

"You've only been here for a month, and you've already defeated Zheng Xuan. Not bad. My name is Chen Sixing, and here's your reward." The senior brother in charge of the competition handed five spirit stones to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen took the spirit stone and bowed to Chen Sixing to express his gratitude.

Chen Sixing looked at Zhang Chen and said secretly, "He showed weakness on purpose at first, and then fought back at the last moment. He was patient and courageous." When Zhang Chen put away the weight at the last moment, Chen Sixing finally understood Zhang Chen's plan.

Chen Sixing nodded and left.

Zhang Chen put the spirit stone into the storage bag, took out the weight and put it on. Zhang Chen had no choice but to let Zheng Xuan hit him in the abdomen. He couldn't avoid it, so he could only let him hit his abdomen with the weight. However, although the weight blocked his abdomen, Zhang Chen was still injured. Now he still felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and felt a little nauseous.

"He is still too weak, otherwise I wouldn't have used my injury to lower his vigilance." Zhang Chen thought silently.