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Chapter 66 of 100

Chapter 66

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After a moment of stunned silence, the scene erupted into a cacophony of gasps, cheers, and whistles.

Those who could enter the martial arts hall to observe the match were mostly quasi-martial cultivators. They were all well aware of Du Wen's strength. As a cultivator at the Fifth Level of Qi Practice, he was widely recognized as the third strongest student in all of Nanling High School, after the campus goddess Feng Yingruo and the young master of the Ma family, Ma Pi.

Li Jiawei's strength had always been hidden. Although many knew she was not weak, it was questionable whether she could even make it into the top ten in the school. Many speculated that her level was probably around the Third Level of Qi Practice.

A Third Level cultivator facing a Fifth Level cultivator had virtually no chance of winning.

But the current scene was that Du Wen had been slapped away by Li Jiawei.

Du Wen's body crashed into the elastic barrier surrounding the fighting platform, causing it to stretch back sharply. Just as he was about to fall to the floor, he suddenly realized the danger and quickly conjured a ball of battle qi in mid-air. With a reverse thrust, he barely managed to fall back onto the platform, sprawling on the ground.

"Thud!"

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his meticulously styled back hair was now a mess, resembling a beehive. He looked as wretched as could be, and his front teeth seemed to be loose.

Du Wen was speechless. He simply could not believe his eyes, but the reality was stark and undeniable.

His head was still dizzy and his mind blank, unable to comprehend why this had happened.

The only clear fact was that Li Jiawei had slapped him away.

Below, Du Ze and Du Wen's lackeys were desperately trying to stop others from recording the scene, but to no avail. There were too many people, and many had suffered from the Du family's bullying in the past. Seeing Du Wen in trouble, they were eager to take revenge.

"Li Jiawei... Fei... Fei, don't get too cocky. That was just a show of leniency. Now, let me show you my true strength!" Du Wen, seeing the scene below and the unscathed Li Jiawei, was so angry that blood rushed to his head, and he was even more anxious.

This match was not just about winning or losing; it was also about the marriage contract between him and Li Jiawei. If he lost, he would not only lose face but also lose the chance to have this stunning beauty with a fiery figure.

He still wanted to pin her down and ravage her. He couldn't lose, absolutely not!

He adjusted his inner breath. Fortunately, despite the humiliating defeat, his strong body at the Fifth Level of Qi Practice could still hold up.

With a roar, he leaped up and once again condensed his battle qi: "Storm Fist!"

The technique was the same as before, but this time the battle qi was at least one level higher.

Li Jiawei, that wench, had made him look like a fool. This time, he would humiliate her and show her his true strength.

Li Jiawei, without any hesitation, directly flipped her wrist and pushed forward, once again using the Falling Leaf Palm...

"Boom!" Another burst of white light, with the battle qi spreading like wisps of white smoke, and the fierce gale blowing the onlookers to shield their faces.

"Ah!"

A惨call followed by a series of strange noises, and then a black figure, almost identically, rolled backward and flew over the barrier, directly crashing into the crowd.

The onlookers quickly made space, coldly watching the black figure fall to the floor.

"Thud!" Du Wen landed on the floor in a twisted, sprawling position.

"Crack!" "Whoosh!" "Crack!" Various cell phone cameras immediately extended to take pictures of Du Wen lying on the floor.

After two rounds, the winner was clear!

"Damn!" "F*ck!"

Du Wen, lying on the floor, weakly exhaled, his mouth weakly cursing. He had no strength to get up. Bastards, take your pictures, take your pictures. I'll deal with you one by one when I get up.

The crowd was in an uproar, with various shouts and exclamations. The scene was already in chaos. Du Ze and his group tried to stop people from taking pictures, but to no avail. Guo Hui and others were taking advantage of the situation, and they couldn't stop them.

Ning Yi quietly adjusted his inner breath, looked at Li Jiawei, who was slightly dazed after her victory, and smiled slightly. He quietly left, thinking it was better to keep his achievements and reputation hidden.

Sigh, but to be honest, he was a bit too hasty. Otherwise, he could have gained more energy points.

Now, with just two palms, he had defeated Du Wen. It was truly insane.

Fortunately, he had gained five energy points. Checking, he was already at 61.5% of the Second Level of Qi Practice, and the Third Level was within reach. His Energy Absorption Technique had also improved, making it a great victory.

Before he could enter the Chongwen Pavilion, Li Jiawei's call came.

"Where have you been?" Ning Yi answered, and she immediately asked, her tone still excited, clearly still basking in the joy of victory.

"Chongwen Pavilion!" Ning Yi thought for a moment and replied.

"Don't go there yet. I'll treat you to a meal." Li Jiawei said, adding, "If you dare not come, I'll chop you up."

What the hell, is this how you treat a hero? Ning Yi stared at the disconnected call, speechless.

But a treat, okay, the abalone feast the other day was quite appealing.

Uncle Yong opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz. Ning Yi was still hesitating whether to get in when a white, tender hand reached out, grabbed his ear, and pulled him in.

What the hell! Modern-day kidnappers!

Ning Yi glared at her. Uncle Yong was there, Miss!

Li Jiawei puffed out her chest and gave him a disdainful look, "I'll interrogate you properly later!"

It was the same restaurant as before. Ning Yi, thinking it was all free, naturally didn't hold back, picking the most expensive dishes from the menu.

After he finished ordering, Li Jiawei looked at the manager and smiled, "Just give us two plates of fried rice, and a bowl of lotus seed black chicken soup, two plates..."

Ning Yi looked at the menu in his hand, realizing he had ordered in vain.

He couldn't take it anymore. If looks could kill, then Li Jiawei was already a corpse in Ning Yi's eyes.

Li Jiawei ignored him, picked up the lemon water, and took a sip.

"There is no such thing as a world-class divine pill, right?" She put down the cup and stared at Ning Yi's eyes, smiling slyly.

"If there wasn't, how did you beat Du Wen?" Ning Yi remained calm, not surprised that his trick had been exposed.

"Hmph, let me tell you, I took your so-called divine pill... and all I tasted was a chocolate bean with a bit of salt. No internal energy surge, no hour-long effect, all nonsense."

"Cough... cough..." Ning Yi lowered his head, "You beat Du Wen, that's the important thing."

"No, I'm more interested in the truth!" Li Jiawei smiled at Ning Yi.

"The truth is that I spent a lot of effort to convince Du Wen to pretend to lose to you."

"You're bullsh*tting!" Li Jiawei was furious, suddenly standing next to Ning Yi, looking down at him. From Ning Yi's perspective, her... chest seemed to have grown even larger.

"Class President... Lady... please maintain your ladylike image! This is a high-end restaurant... there are surveillance cameras." Ning Yi gently pointed behind him.

Li Jiawei bit her lip and pulled back.

Ning Yi straightened his clothes and said seriously, "Class President, shouldn't you be thanking me? Now it seems like I owe you, which is not very fair."

Li Jiawei blushed, realizing he had a point, but still insisted, "Ning Yi, I want to know the truth."

"Everyone has their secrets, just like when you get your period or your measurements. I have mine too, so... please let me keep some mystery, hehe."

"My period is on the 17th this month, and my measurements are 86, 60, 88..."

Ning Yi, holding his cup, was stunned, staring at Li Jiawei, who was blushing and reciting the numbers, almost spitting out his water. You win!

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