Under One Person: The Frog Cubs Gave Me Insulation Claws at the Start

"She's the daughter of Feng Zhenghao, one of the Ten Elders?"

The contestant on the far right exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, it's her!"

The contestant in the middle nodded solemnly, then looked at the two of them, slightly surprised, and said:

"Are you all savages? You don't even recognize a sand martin?"

As the young lady of the World Society, she has a high profile.

Especially within the community of supernatural beings, his appearance is known to almost everyone.

Upon hearing this, the two blushed instantly, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Just as they were about to explain, the sand gulls had already arrived in front of them.

"Don't waste your time, all three of you come at me together."

Feng Shayan looked at the three people in front of her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a disdainful tone.

"What!?"

"You woman..."

Seeing her so arrogant, all three of them looked ashamed and angry, gritting their teeth.

But no one dared to refute it, not even utter a harsh word.

This shows that, regardless of their strength, they were no match for the young lady of the World Society.

Just in terms of sheer presence, it already felt inferior.

"Since Miss Feng has put it that way, then we won't stand on ceremony!"

"That's right, if Miss Feng loses, don't say we won unfairly!"

Upon hearing the three's words, Feng Shayan's eyes flashed with disdain, and she snorted coldly:

"Just you?"

After saying that, she suddenly raised her right hand and swung it out violently.

boom!

A muffled groan escaped as the middle contestant received a heavy punch to the face.

He looked completely bewildered and fell backward to the ground.

"this…"

"What just happened!?"

The other two contestants both looked astonished upon seeing this.

I have absolutely no idea how the sand martins managed to attack the other person.

At this moment, Feng Tianci, sitting in the audience, smiled knowingly.

"Is this the Hundred Steps Divine Fist that evolved from the ability to travel through space?"

"If you don't understand the principle behind it, it is indeed very difficult to defend against."

"But these sand martins are quite interesting."

"She appeared disdainful on the surface, but deliberately chose to attack an opponent who knew her identity."

"It seems she's afraid that person will find out about her methods and explain them to the other contestants. She doesn't look down on him at all."

While they were pondering, the competitors on the field had already begun to fight each other.

Although it was called a fight, it was actually just one side getting beaten up.

With the strength of the Sand Swallow, although it may not be considered one of the top young generation, it is definitely a formidable force.

Some children from humble families, or rogue cultivators, are no match for her at all.

At this moment in the arena, Fengshayan stood still, constantly waving his fists.

The remaining two contestants looked somewhat disheveled, constantly shifting their positions.

But those fists seemed to have locked onto them, appearing from all sorts of tricky spots, making it impossible to avoid them.

As for the guy who had been punched earlier, seeing the two men being brutally beaten, he simply lay down on the ground, like a corpse.

Two minutes later, the match ended completely after the last contestant received a heavy punch to the abdomen.

"Is that all the strength you have? How boring."

Feng Shayan fanned herself with her palms to cool off, looking at the three of them with a disappointed expression.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest standing on the judges' platform shouted loudly:

"The Vermilion Bird, the victor, is the Sand Swallow!"

"Please welcome the next group of contestants!"

In the audience, Feng Tianci stretched and yawned, eager to try:

"It's my turn!"

He immediately placed one hand on the fence, intending to climb over and make a cool entrance.

Before they could even make a move, a ball of flame rushed into the arena.

"Haha, it's finally my turn!"

"Where are the other three contestants? Hurry up and come up here, let me burn some calories!"

A young man with a full head of red hair standing on end and wearing orange clothes stood with his hands on his hips and shouted arrogantly.

Someone in the audience quickly recognized him and exclaimed in surprise:

"It's Hong Bin, the so-called Little Fire God of the Huode Sect!"

"My God! This guy is a recognized genius of the Fire Virtue Sect!"

"There's nothing to see here. The other three are just unlucky to run into him!"

Just as everyone was discussing, two figures walked in through the entrance gate.

"Seriously, how did I end up running into him..."

"What bad luck! I thought I could make it through the preliminary rounds, but it looks like I'll be eliminated in the first round."

The two contestants, one in front of the other, complained dejectedly.

When Little Fire God Hong Bin saw the two of them, he immediately burst into laughter.

"Don't look so listless. When you fight me later, you'd better go all out, or I'll give you a good beating!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, which was engulfed in flames, making a threatening gesture.

Upon seeing this, the two contestants immediately wore bitter expressions.

Oh shit!

Do you think we're fools?

If I go all out, won't you beat me even harder?!

Although the two complained inwardly, they could only force smiles and nod in agreement.

Hong Bin was quite satisfied with the attitude of the two men, but when he noticed that the last person was still hesitant to go on stage, he became somewhat impatient and said:

"Hey! Where's the other one? Why isn't he coming up yet?"

"Could it be that they're backing out at the last minute?!"

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a figure suddenly jumped down from the audience.

"What are you shouting for? We're here."

Feng Tianci stretched his arms and walked over with a calm expression.

Hong Bin looked in the direction of the sound, glanced at the person, and then sneered:

"You've come at the perfect time! All three of you, go all out and attack at once!"

He then lit flames in his hands and struck a pose.

Surprisingly, Feng Tianci yawned and looked at the other two with a listless expression, offering his advice:

"You two forfeit, I'll take on this guy one-on-one!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 12: Mastering the Six Forms, Using Little Fire God as a Practitioner!

Abstain?

Singled out?

Upon hearing those two words, Little Fire God Hong Bin looked at Feng Tianci curiously, not understanding what he wanted to do.

But to the other two, these words were interpreted as a blatant provocation.

Fuck!

Who do you think you are?

They were even more arrogant than Hong Bin, telling us to abstain right away!

"Kid, if Vulcan said that to us, we wouldn't argue, but you..."

At the end, the man snorted coldly, his expression full of disdain.

The other person looked at Hong Bin and said in a consultative tone:

"Little Vulcan, we admit we are no match for you."

"But please give us a chance to prove ourselves, otherwise we'll really be looked down upon!"

Upon hearing their request, Hong Bin looked troubled and scratched his head, saying:

"Why bother? You can just team up and fight me together. Why make things so complicated?"