Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable

The start of the competition!

The new disciples all stood forward, and Wu Feng was standing in front of them all.

Behind him were ten plus Spirit Gathering Sect disciples. After them were the Soaring Sky Sect, the Four Seas Sect… At the end was the Heavenly Plume Sect. This was based on the ranking of last year’s Newcomers Competition. Except, there was now one extra person at the end behind the Heavenly Plume Sect, Luo Tian.

Wu Feng had an extremely arrogant expression as he commanded, “He is mine! Whoever dares to beat him to death, I will not spare them.”

He wanted to be the one to personally kill Luo Tian.

No one can stop him.

This included all the disciples participating in the competition.

He wanted to use Luo Tian’s life to wash away the shame of being slapped in public.

The new disciples were astonished by the statement, and could only look off in different directions without saying anything.

At this time, Wu Feng turned around to look at Luo Tian in the rear and made a provocative gesture. “Damn piece of trash, you just wait to kneel before me and call me daddy.”

Luo Tian didn’t look at him.

Wu Feng was completely ignored!

This pissed Wu Feng off even more, making him wish he could fight Luo Tian right now.

At this time, the referee announced, “Soaring Sky Sect’s Wang Xiu vs. Four Seas Sect’s Li Chong. The two new disciples step out!”

As the voice faded, the two disciples stepped out and got onto the stage.

The referee then announced, “This is only a competition, so participants should take care not to overdo things. But fists have no eyes, so no one will be held accountable if someone is injured or dies. This is the Bai family’s competition rules. Of course, it’s still best not to overdo things so that our peace is not disturbed.”

A stage was a place that decided life and death.

Martial skills were techniques for killing!

Otherwise, why would one bother to cultivate?

The new disciples were very clear that everyone here was their respective expert from the lower realm. There was no such thing as “don’t overdo things” because the stage was a place where if I don’t kill you, you would end up killing me. This competition was basically a feast of slaughter.

Only the strong will live to the end.

It was the same with cultivating and walking the martial dao.

The strong were kings!

No one can change this basic law of the jungle.

“Did you all hear me?!” Shouted the referee.

All the new disciples replied, “Clear!”

“Brother Wang, please.”

“Brother Li, you first!”

The two new disciples exchanged pleasantries. But once the referee gave the command, they both attacked at the same time. They were both at the peak of the Spirit Martial 1st rank, so the difference in strength and speed wasn’t that far apart from each other.

They fought for ten minutes, but the victor was still undecided.

Around the fifteen minute mark, Li Chong pretended to retreat after his attack was blocked. Wang Xiu didn’t know it was a trap and attacked fiercely. At this moment, Li Chong blasted forth a punch with the power he had been storing for a while, smashing Wang Xiu off the stage.

“Bang~!”

Wang Xiu was seriously injured and had already fainted.

Li Chong smiled, “Brother Wang, thank you for conceding.”

Several Soaring Sky Sect disciples came forward to pick up Wang Xiu. One of them glared at Li Chong and harrumphed, “Conceding your ass! You’ve beat him into a cripple, so you’re nothing but a sinister bastard!”

Li Chong sneered and didn’t say anything.

The strong were kings.

People will only remember he won against Wang Xiu. No one would remember what kind of moves he made or what tactics he did. Winning was winning.

A shout erupted from somewhere in the crowd.

“Hahaha, I won!”

“I won!”

“Wang Xiu, you piece of trash! You made me lose ten xuan coins! You completely disappointed me! Don’t let me see you on the streets, or else I will beat you up each time I see you!”

People were betting on each round of the competition.

Some won, and some lost.

This was gambling!

An hour went by very quickly.

Amongst the sects, some lost, and some won. The only exception was the Heavenly Plume Sect, who kept on losing. They had become an existence to contribute to others’ success. When it came to this topic, Bai Xuan harrumphed, “The Heavenly Plume Sect is really not very good. It looks like it’s time to swap them out.”

It was a disappointment to people because they couldn’t even win a single match in such a low-end competition.

Around this time, the referee shouted, “The Spirit Gathering Sect’s Wu Feng versus Orchid Sect’s Yu Lei.

“Wu Feng’s coming out!”

“It’s finally his turn.”

“Wow, senior brother Wu is so handsome! It would be great if I could marry him.”

“Wu Feng, don’t disappoint me!”

Wu Feng was the only middle talent disciple out of all the new disciples. He has a lot of fame in Martial Mountain City, and probably everyone knows who he is. The moment he stepped on the stage, a loud cheer rang out in the crowd. The gamblers in the crowd somehow managed to scream even louder.

“Instant kill! Instant kill! Instant kill!”

Wu Feng gave Bai Xuan a light salute.

Bai Xuan responded with a nod and a smile.

After that, Wu Feng looked at Yu Lei and sneered. His face revealed a look that he was superior to all others as he said, “One move.”

“Huh?”

“Wu Feng, aren’t you a bit too arrogant?” Yu Lei said in annoyance.

Wu Feng replied in disdain, “One move is enough when dealing with trash like you.”

Yu Lei looked like he was enraged by the words. Once the referee started the competition, he ran out like a crazy person while shouting, “Die for me!”

Wu Feng didn’t move as Yu Lei charged at him. Wu Feng’s mouth curved into a disdainful smile, “With this kind of strength? Too weak! Scram down for me!”

The moment Yu Lei smashed forth with a punch, Wu Feng rotated his body and whipped out his leg, kicking Yu Lei in the face and sending him flying out off the stage.

“Bang~!”

Yu Lei smashed into the flooring outside.

His head had cracked open while gore oozed out. Yu Lei had instantly died!

This was an instant kill!

“Instant kill! Instant kill! Wu Feng! Wu Feng!”

The plaza resounded with loud and boisterous voices.

Wu Feng reveled in this feeling as his face showed his joy. He then looked at the group of new disciples and found Luo Tian. He turned his thumbs down at him and said, “You just wait to kneel down and call me daddy!”

The crowd followed Wu Feng’s gaze.

Many people mocked, “This kid is screwed. Wu Feng looks like he’s angry, or else he wouldn’t have killed Yu Lei so quickly. That kid Luo Tian will definitely be slaughtered the moment he encounters Wu Feng, hahaha…”

“Just slaughtering? Wu Feng is going to slowly play Luo Tian to death. Who told him to make Wang Huan slap Wu Feng in front of so many people? He is basically courting his own death.”

Meanwhile, Luo Tian was standing in the midst of the group and trying to calculate some numbers.

“My payout odds are fifteen to one, so I wonder how much money I will get if I keep winning?”

“Can I afford to buy a Blood Spirit?”

“It would be great if I could unseal my Four Divine Beasts bloodline. I could then go to the Misty Cloud Academy and find that silly queen. Sigh~… I wonder how she’s doing right now? I wonder if the wounds on her body are better or not.”

Luo Tian didn’t care about this Newcomers Competition.

As for Wu Feng?

He hadn’t put Wu Feng in his eyes at all. A person like him was just an idiot who liked to jump around to find a sense of their own existence. These kinds of people cannot reach the main stage in life, so Luo Tian wasn’t treating him like a worthy opponent. If he really had to, he would just slap Wu Feng instantly to death!