Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

C160 Successful Challenges



C160 Successful Challenges

In their confrontation, Yu Hao and Zhao Huaxin learned from Du Yanwu's previous lesson.    

    

As soon as the referee's "Begin" was announced, he immediately stepped on his movement technique and brandished his axe, hacking away at his opponent.    

    

Since Zhao Huaxin could become a seed, his strength could not be underestimated.    

    

Compared to Yu Hao, Zhao Huaxin's martial art made the yin-yang sword technique perfectly restrain Yu Hao's resolution.    

    

The two of them fought. Zhao Huaxin had the upper hand as he was an expert in the last three days. He had more than one or two levels of attainment in martial arts compared to Zhao Huaxin.    

    

After a dozen or so rounds, Zhao Huaxin's sword slashed apart Yu Hao's battle axe. The tip of the sword was pressed against Yu Hao's throat as he obtained victory.    

    

The third battle was also between the older students, Yu Xiuxiu. She was a beautiful young girl, and her opponent was Fairy Qing Xu Qing.    

    

Yu Xiuxiu, like her name, was also an outstanding woman. It was just that she chose the wrong person.    

    

Xu Qing was just as everyone had guessed. She had the strength to make it into the top five and had already built five bridges. She wasn't considered weak in the last three days.    

    

Yu Xiuxiu and Xu Qing fought for less than ten rounds before they were defeated by Xu Qing.    

    

It was close to the fourth match. The senior student of the East Branch, Wu Jin, challenged Pang Tong. Pang Tong had already rested for two matches and his challenge to Pang Tong was also within the allowed range by the rules.    

    

Pang Tong felt like he was being treated as a soft persimmon, so he immediately got angry and started bombarding his opponent.    

    

His opponent was not simple either. Like him, he had built three levels of bridges. His martial arts attainments were also not low, and because of Pang Tong's anger, he almost defeated Pang Tong.    

    

Pang Tong was also able to wake up in time and use his experience and ingenious coincidence to win over Wu Jin.    

    

Victory had come, but Pang Tong was now clear-headed. These challengers were quite powerful. If he wasn't careful, he might be taken down.    

    

In the fifth battle, another female student, Shen Lingling, challenged Zhao Huaxin and lost.    

    

In the sixth match, East District's senior, Wang Da Dong, challenged Fairy Qing Xu Qing and lost.    

    

The seventh battle, West Branch Tang Feng, once again challenged Pang Tong, resolving the defeat.    

    

The eighth match, Li Yang from the Southern Courtyard challenged Zhang Jidong and lost.    

    

In these eight consecutive matches, the eight contestants were all the bottom ranked individuals, repeatedly issuing challenges over and over again. Without a doubt, all of them, with the exception of Lin Ming, had lost.    

    

In the ninth match, Gao Le from Class 2 appeared.    

    

The older students had already lost. As for the new students, the audience no longer looked forward to them. They just wanted to see just how long it would take for them to lose.    

    

"I'm going on stage."    

    

After hearing the referee calling his name, Gao Le braced himself and walked towards the stage.    

    

Wang Yu encouraged them and suggested, "Judging from the actions of those seeds just now, Pang Tong should be the weakest among them. He is easily angered and can start from here."    

    

Gao Le nodded. After going up the stage, he chose to challenge Pang Tong.    

    

The referee revealed a helpless expression towards Pang Tong. This brat's ranking was lower, someone else would be challenged once or twice, and his victory was the third time. This was the disadvantage of being ranked lower.    

    

Pang Tong jumped onto the stage with a furious expression and looked at Gao Le gloomily.    

    

"Kid, are you really treating me like a soft persimmon?" Pang Tong's voice was low, and his tone was cold. His eyes were spitting fire, indicating that his anger had reached its peak.    

    

Seeing this, Gao Le grinned, revealing his white teeth. "Since you know about this, why don't you admit defeat?"    

    

Gao Le wanted Pang Tong to lose his mind. When he admitted that he lost his reason, it was easy to make mistakes. As long as the opponent made a mistake, he had a higher chance of winning.    

    

If it was before, when Pang Tong heard this, he really would have been furious and would have attacked Gao Le with all his might.    

    

However, after experiencing the battle with Wu Zong, he almost lost. This made him realize that the challenger's strength wasn't weak. If he lost his rationality, he would most likely lose.    

    

Facing Gao Le's challenge, not only did he not lose his mind due to anger, he even calmed down.    

    

Seeing this, Gao Le looked disappointed. However, he didn't care. He had confidence in himself. The hammer in his hand rotated and his muscles tensed up, giving off the feeling that it was about to explode.    

    

"Begin!"    

    

As the referee's voice faded, both of them moved at almost the same time.    

    

"Ghost Head Saber, Mountain Splitter!"    

    

Pang Tong stomped on the ground viciously with his toes. With a "dong" sound, it seemed as if he stomped on the ground, causing cracks to appear on the stage.    

    

Pang Tong borrowed this force to fly up. The blade split the air flow and created a shockwave that swept towards Gao Le.    

    

Gao Le did not hesitate. With the tip of his foot touching the ground, he rotated the hammer and charged towards the ghost blade.    

    

Just when the two were about to collide, a voice that was like a ghost from hell appeared behind Pang Tong. With the ghost blade in hand, Pang Tong chopped towards Gao Le.    

    

Gao Le also had his own countermeasure. Behind him appeared a grizzly bear. With flames in its eyes, it raised its gold-plated hammer and charged towards the ghost blade.    

    

Clang!    

    

The gold-plated hammer and the ghost blade collided.    

    

An immense force gushed forth from the collision. The two of them roared in unison as their auras clashed. After which, the two of them separated from each other.    

    

Gao Le took three steps back while Pang Tong only took two steps back. Compared to Gao Le, Pang Tong was slightly better.    

    

However, Gao Le was not discouraged by the momentary loss. Instead, he became braver as the fight went on. His twin hammers smashed onto his body and he continuously stepped on his feet, dodging the opponent's attack.    

    

Clang clang clang!    

    

For a time, the two of them were locked in battle.    

    

After 40 to 50 rounds, Pang Tong's calmness gradually disappeared. He started to get impatient, get angry, and his eyes lit up.    

    

Seeing this, Gao Le revealed a smile. As he fought back, he provoked Pang Tong with his words.    

    

Finally, after more than two hundred rounds, under the stimulation of Gao Le, the anxious Pang Tong lost his mind and his attacks became a lot sharper.    

    

Gao Le changed his offense to defense and blocked all of Pang Tong's attacks.    

    

While defending himself, Gao Le lured the spectator to the edge of the stage. In the end, he dodged Pang Tong's huge attack.    

    

Pang Tong faced the edge of the stage and due to inertia, his body started to fall towards the stage.    

    

"No!" Under Pang Tong's indignant roar, he fell out of the arena and was completely dumbfounded.    

    

The referee was somewhat surprised, but he quickly recovered and loudly said, "This round, Gao Le wins. He will replace Pang Tong's Seeded-Class seat. In the second round, you will also accept others' challenge."    

    

"In addition, Pang Tong, you still have a chance to issue a challenge. In the second round of the challenge, you will choose a person to win. You will also be able to return to your seat as a seeded contestant."    

    

Pang Tong nodded like a puppet.    

    

Seeing this, the referee let out a sigh. That little fatty Gao Le was too witty, Pang Tong's loss was unfair.    

    

"Round ten. Wang Yu of Class 2. Who do you want to challenge?"    

    


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