Chapter 52

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"Senior Brother Zhou, it's up to you!"

"Right, Senior Brother Zhou, give them a taste of their own medicine!"

"Old Zhou, take them down!"

"Aim for a good start!"

Wang Meng and the others were still full of confidence, especially Zhang Xiaopang, who was completely fearless.

"I'll do my best, I'll do my best!"

Zhou Qian said, but in his heart, he was calculating how to lose without losing face or getting hurt. Sigh, why go through this?

Shentu walked to the center of the arena, accompanied by the deafening cheers of Hengshan Hall. Shentu took out his weapon, a giant battle axe.

Physical cultivators convert their essence energy into immense strength and formidable defense, simple and brutal, but practical.

Seeing Shentu enter the arena, Zhou Qian knew that only he was at a similar life mark level. Whether he faced it or not, he had to go up, after all, he was the senior brother.

Zhou Qian stepped into the arena, and Zhang Xiaojiang bounced up like a ball, "Senior Brother Zhou, give him a good beating!"

Hu Jing, however, was quite cautious. She had gathered information on Hengshan Hall before, and their lineup was largely as expected. Tang Wei indeed couldn't save face and had Shentu lead, but the lineup was still impressive.

Hengshan Hall was mainly composed of physical cultivators. In such a public setting, they weren't afraid of being targeted, and they didn't think Leiguang Hall had the ability to target them. Therefore, they still exaggeratedly arranged five physical cultivators.

Zhou Qian also stepped up, smiling, "Ahem, Senior Brother Shentu, we meet again. Go easy on me, it's just a friendly match."

This immediately caused the disciples of Hengshan Hall to burst into laughter, thinking that Leiguang Hall was left with only such cowards.

A hint of a cold smile appeared at the corner of Shentu's mouth. This was his territory. Although the last time was an act, being beaten up by Leiguang Hall's trash was still very unpleasant. The people of Hengshan Hall never understood the word "endure"!

"Kill!"

Shentu roared, his muscles bulging, like a fierce beast. The giant battle axe carried a fierce killing aura and slammed towards Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian, a talisman cultivator, couldn't face such a direct confrontation. As soon as Shentu raised his axe, Zhou Qian retreated, continuously throwing fire talismans.

Physical cultivators convert their essence energy into the purest form of strength. In simple terms, it's somewhat similar to the cultivation methods of certain monsters, turning themselves into beings with iron heads and copper bones, immense strength, and swift movements. This doesn't mean that physical cultivators are slow; on the contrary, they have the fastest short-distance speed, just with fewer variations. However, at lower levels, physical cultivators are quite popular.

Zhou Qian's fire talismans kept slamming into Shentu, who completely ignored them and pursued him relentlessly, swinging his battle axe and creating a series of whistling sounds. Zhou Qian fled in a狼狈 manner, and the surrounding area was filled with laughter.

The disciples of Lingyin Hall and Feifeng Hall also had a hint of mockery in their eyes. They wouldn't mock as exaggeratedly as Hengshan Hall, but the disciples of Leiguang Hall were indeed disappointing, lacking in strength, experience, and courage, disgracing the Holy Hall.

Zhang Xiaopang and Ma Tian'er's cheers also weakened. Their voices were already small, and seeing the situation on the field, they couldn't continue shouting.

Zhou Qian didn't care about this. He only wanted to finish the match. This hall battle wasn't his idea, and it had nothing to do with him.

Another series of fire talismans were thrown out. Shentu was getting annoyed. He swung his battle axe horizontally, directly smashing the fire talismans with a burst of power.

"Trash, take my axe!"

With a roar, the attack was already in front of Zhou Qian. At this moment, Zhou Qian suddenly unleashed a burst fire talisman he had prepared.

The opportunity was relatively good. Physical cultivators like to pose when attacking, and the moment they raise their weapon is a significant weakness. Many in Hengshan Hall had this issue, but few could seize the opportunity. Zhou Qian was one of them.

The burst fire talisman, with a hissing sound, slammed towards Shentu's head. Zhou Qian's plan was for the opponent to block once, and then he would admit defeat, finishing the matter without losing too much face, having done his best.

But plans couldn't keep up with changes.

A hint of mockery appeared in Shentu's eyes. The people of Leiguang Hall were all crazy, so naive. How could he, the second-in-command of Hengshan Hall, be afraid of a lousy fire talisman?

Roar~~~

Facing the incoming burst fire talisman, Shentu roared, a force like a sonic boom slamming into the burst fire talisman. The burst fire talisman exploded before reaching Shentu, and Shentu was already in front of the stunned Zhou Qian, his battle axe slashing down.

Zhou Qian was drenched in cold sweat, instantly dodging. Boom...

"I admit defeat." Zhou Qian quickly waved his hands. This wasn't a friendly match; it was a matter of life and death.

The disciples of Hengshan Hall roared, shouting "kill, kill, kill."

Zhang Xiaojiang was anxious. This wasn't a hall battle; it was a murder.

Wang Meng held back Zhang Xiaojiang, shaking his head.

"Admit defeat, my ass. You've hit me twice, and you think admitting defeat will end it? Take a few more axe strikes first, kill!"

Shentu swung his axe and pursued Zhou Qian, who dodged left and right, waving his hands, "Senior Brother Shentu, I can't beat you, ah."

"I hate talisman cultivators the most. A bunch of sissies who only know how to throw toilet paper, spineless guys. Anyone who associates with trash like you is cursed for eight generations!"

Shentu angrily cursed. Physical cultivators hated talisman cultivators the most, considering it a woman's job for spineless men.

Boom...

Zhou Qian dodged Shentu's axe but was kicked by a foot. The immense force sent him flying several dozen feet.

Hengshan Hall had no intention of stopping. As long as he wasn't killed, they could do whatever they wanted.

The disciples of Lingyin Hall and Feifeng Hall thought it was a bit over the top, but they were guests. Li Tianyi quietly watched Wang Meng, who showed no reaction.

For Zhou Qian, the best thing to do at this moment was to lie on the ground, let Shentu kick a few times to vent his anger, and be done with it.

But at this moment, Zhou Qian slowly got up, wiping the blood from his mouth, "You're right, associating with someone like me is a curse for eight generations!"

If he had stood up back then, Feng Jin might not have been expelled from the Holy Hall. At the very least, he could have left with Feng Jin. But he had stayed behind, finding a force for revenge, like a turtle hiding in its shell. He still remembered Feng Jin's eyes when he left.

"Old Zhou, don't force it. If you can't, just give up!" Zhang Xiaojiang shouted, face important, but life more important.

"Senior Brother Zhou, give up, don't push it." Ma Tian'er also called out, extremely worried.

Wang Meng and Hu Jing, however, remained calm.

Zhou Qian gave a self-deprecating smile. He was someone who still had people caring for him. Did he deserve it?

Zhou Qian's hands now held two burst fire talismans, which he casually threw into the air, followed by two more. Four burst fire talismans appeared in front of his chest.

Shentu's steps stopped, but this wasn't the end. Zhou Qian took out two more burst fire talismans.

A hint of a bitter smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Qian's mouth, "Maybe I am a waste, but even if you want to step on me, it's not your turn!"

Another two fire talismans, eight burst fire talismans now floated around Zhou Qian, and Hengshan Hall fell silent.

Xiao Nantian Eight Trigram Talisman Formation!

(To be intense, to be fierce, need votes, skeleton plot, need to burn, if the intensity isn't enough, it needs to be revised, even rewritten, the feeling is like rewriting an 800-word essay during an exam, but if I can't pass this hurdle, I can't face everyone, no compromise, no matter how troublesome, the protagonist's personality after the divine fusion continues in the story, every change has a corresponding plot, just can't spoil it, give the skeleton a chance, I will definitely give everyone a burning Holy Hall!)

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