Who is still chasing after the school beauty?

More than 20 people were divided into five groups and went onto the corresponding stage according to the numbers of the balls they drew.

Sakurai Hidenaka, with a hideous smile on his face and cruel murderous intent in his eyes, jumped onto the ring.

"Qin Chen, you are unlucky to be assigned to the same arena as me. Your death is coming."

Qin Chen said with a hint of joking, "Do you think it's really a coincidence that you can compete with me?"

"What do you mean?" Sakurai Hidenaka was stunned. Qin Chen's words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

Qin Chen deliberately used his spiritual sense when drawing lots and drew the same number as Sakurai Hidenaka and went on the same stage in order to kill Sakurai Hidenaka.

Offstage, behind the stage, Chu Haoyang noticed the movement on the No. 3 stage where Qin Chen was, and frowned slightly, "This Sakurai Hidenaka wants to cause trouble again."

Ke Changsheng laughed and said, "He is courting death. He can't possibly be a match for Qin Chen."

“That’s right. Then we don’t need to care about it. If he wants to die, let him die. He is a warrior from the Sakura Country, so he will die if he dies.” Chu Haoyang said indifferently.

Sakurai Hidenaka glanced coldly at the other three people on the stage, "Qin Chen and I have a grudge and want to settle it. I hope you won't interfere with me killing him. Just watch from the side."

Naturally, those three people were unwilling to intervene. It would be best if Sakurai Hidenaka and Qin Chen both suffered losses. In this way, they would have two fewer competitors, and they would be happy to see that happen.

Clang!

Sakurai Hidetaka drew the samurai sword from his waist, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Take my knife!"

With a turn of his wrist, the blade flashed, and Sakurai Hidenaka shot out like an arrow from a bow, slashing towards Qin Chen.

Ok?

Sakurai Hidenaka was horrified to find that the knife, which was as fast as the wind, suddenly stopped and could not move forward at all.

His eyes focused, and Qin Chen actually achieved this level with just two fingers.

He was suddenly shocked and looked incredulous. How could Qin Chen be so strong?

I grit my teeth and decide it's either you or me, so I'll fight to the death.

He decisively gave up the samurai sword in his hand, and instead of retreating, he advanced. A short knife slipped out of his sleeve, he held it, pointed the tip of the knife forward, and stabbed forward.

Qin Chen would never have thought that he still had this trick up his sleeve, right?

Sakurai Hidenaka was secretly proud.

Qin Chen is dead now.

This is how Sakurai Hidetaka's previous opponent was killed.

Ok?

The dagger also stopped less than three centimeters away from Qin Chen.

Qin Chen grabbed his wrist, and he could no longer stab the dagger forward.

I tried hard to break free, but I couldn't.

Sakurai Hidenaka's expression changed drastically.

No, I’m no match for Qin Chen.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

puff!

Qin Chen pinched Sakurai Hidenaka's wrist, making him suffer the consequences of his actions, and stabbed the dagger into his own heart.

"You...how can you be so strong?" Sakurai Hidenaka said his last words before his death.

Qin Chen grabbed Sakurai Hidenaka's shoulders and threw him out of the cruise ship.

Wow!

Sakurai Hidenaka's body fell into the water.

Qin Chen glanced at the remaining three people on the stage and asked, "Do you want to jump off the stage by yourselves, or should I take you down?"

It was easy for Qin Chen to kill Sakurai Hidenaka, and the three people were full of fear of Qin Chen.

One of the burly men looked serious and said, "This guy is quite strong. If we fight him alone, we are no match for him."

"Let's go together and get him off the ring first. The rest can be solved between the three of us."

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean." Another person nodded in agreement.

"Let's do it." The last person agreed.

Qin Chen smiled lightly, "Whether you come up alone or all three of you come up together, it makes no difference to me."

"Arrogant, go ahead!"

The burly man felt looked down upon, his face full of anger, and was the first to rush forward.

The other two people were also not vague. They followed closely and attacked Qin Chen from the left and right sides.

Bang, bang, bang.

After three muffled sounds, three people flew out of the ring.

They didn't even see clearly how Qin Chen made his move.

I only saw a black shadow flash past my eyes, and the next second, it flew backwards.

I have to accept it.

Strong, too strong!

It was just an ordinary competition. Qin Chen had no grudge against these three people, and they had no intention of killing Qin Chen. Qin Chen just knocked them off the stage and did not use any heavy hands.

The three of them got up, clasped their fists and bowed, "Thank you for your mercy."

Qin Chen held back and didn't hurt them, and they were grateful.

Qin Chen calmly walked down the stage, returned to his seat, and sat leisurely.

The competition in his ring ended the fastest, and the competitions in the other four rings had just begun.

A group of people were fighting in a melee, with each one going back and forth, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

Chu Haoyang's eyes flashed, "Qin Chen is really not simple, his strength is not ordinary strong."

"Uncle Ke, have you seen Qin Chen's true strength? How strong is he?"

Ke Changsheng shook his head. "It was too fast. We didn't have time to see it clearly. It was stronger than we thought."

"Master, you have really found the right way to hold the martial arts competition this time. Just Qin Chen alone, as long as he joins our expedition team, our trip will be worthwhile."

"He looks a few years younger than me. I don't know how he cultivated to become so powerful." Chu Haoyang suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

His talent in martial arts is top-notch in the entire martial arts world of River Province, but up to now, he has only reached the level of internal strength, which is no match for Qin Chen.

After seeing Qin Chen's amazing performance, Chu Haoyang suddenly felt bored with the remaining competitions on the arena. He leaned back in his chair with little interest, eating fruit and waiting for the results.

After dozens of minutes, when I was almost falling asleep, the result finally came out.

The first round is over and the five strongest players have been selected.

Chu Haoyang cleared his throat and said, "The second round will start next. It will be a draw again. The rules are different from before. One person will be given a bye, and the rest will fight against each other."

"Red vs. Red, Blue vs. Blue, White Ball byes."

"The drawing of lots begins."

This time, Qin Chen did not release his spiritual sense. It made no difference who was his opponent. It was just a matter of one move.

I grabbed a ball from the box and took a look. It was a white ball.

Qin Chen smiled. He was lucky. He didn’t even have to fight and got a bye.

The other four looked at him with envy. They also wanted to have a bye, but unfortunately, there was only one spot available.

Qin Chen continued to sit back in his chair, leisurely eating fruit.

Four people divided into two arenas and started fighting.

After fighting for a while, the winner was decided.

Chu Haoyang's voice sounded again, "In the final round, the first place winner will be selected and we will continue to draw lots to decide the duel between two of them. The winner will then duel with the remaining person, and the winner will be the first place winner of this competition."

Qin Chen stood up and said, "No need to be so troublesome. Let them both go together. It will save time. The first place will be mine."

"You said you are number one, so you are number one. We will know after the fight." One of them looked unhappy and stared at Qin Chen.

Those two masters thought they were very strong as they could make it to the third round.

"You are so arrogant, so don't blame us for winning unfairly. The two of us will join forces to eliminate you first. Don't regret it."