I am a coroner, and I have some knowledge of martial arts!

Chapter 189 Victory, Someone Wants to See You!

Thanks to the thick layer of dragon scale armor on his body, the armor greatly reduced the force of Wang Tiangang's punches when facing his fierce attacks.

On the other hand, Wang Tiangang was feeling rather uncomfortable.

His punching force was neutralized by the dragon scales, but Su Wuchen's punching force was not; he was simply gritting his teeth and enduring it.

At first, he could endure it, but as time went on, Wang Tiangang gradually couldn't hold on any longer.

An unhealthy blush appeared on her cheeks, and faint traces of blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

"He's inflicting a thousand wounds on himself while killing eight hundred enemies."

Sha Wujin sighed.

Indeed.

Wang Tiangang's bloodline phenomenon was very strong, but Su Wuchen's bloodline phenomenon was equally impressive.

More importantly, Su Wuchen's bloodline phenomenon provides him with strong defensive power, greatly reducing the damage caused by Wang Tiangang's fist.

With the balance of power shifting, Wang Tiangang's defeat was inevitable!

but.

Even if Wang Tiangang were to be defeated, such a promising talent would still be worth nurturing!

Once it matures, it will undoubtedly be a great asset to the Audit Department.

On the arena.

Su Wuchen and the other person stood facing each other.

Su Wuchen's dragon scales were mostly broken and messy, but compared to Wang Tiangang, who was bruised and swollen, he was still much stronger.

"Shall we continue?"

Su Wuchen remained calm. "You're strong, but your defense is clearly insufficient. Continuing the fight will only lead to the same result!"

"I refuse to accept this."

Wang Tiangang took a couple of deep breaths, staring intently at Su Wuchen. "If you can withstand my last move, I will concede defeat."

Why bother?

Su Wuchen shook his head. Knowing the outcome already, why bother with one last attempt?

but.

"I'm giving you this chance."

"Come on, let me see what your trump card is!"

After taking a deep breath, Wang Tiangang's arms showed some signs of bestiality, especially his fingernails, which grew to ten centimeters in length.

It doesn't look like a fingernail; it looks more like the claws of a tiger.

Wang Tiangang rushed over quickly, his hands suddenly thrusting towards Su Wuchen's chest.

Su Wuchen vaguely heard the roar of a tiger.

"Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, huh?"

Su Wuchen's lips curled slightly, and his arms, covered in dragon scales, struck out simultaneously.

Bang!

The moment the fist and the claws touched, a crisp cracking sound rang in their ears.

Wang Tiangang's expression suddenly changed, and the fingernails on both hands snapped instantly, followed by a sharp pain that swept through his entire body.

Bang!

Su Wuchen raised his leg and kicked Wang Tiangang, sending him flying.

Looking down at his fists, he saw that the scales on his knuckles had shattered and fallen off, leaving only bloodied flesh.

Almost there.

I almost lost to him.

"how?"

Su Wuchen looked over.

Wang Tiangang, who had been kicked to the ground, slowly got up. "I lost."

"Su Wuchen wins!"

With Wang Tiangang's voluntary surrender, the broadcasting station immediately announced that Su Wuchen was the winner of this battle.

"Thank you for your concession."

"If you're not as skilled as someone else, you have to accept the consequences."

Wang Tiangang shook his head, cupped his hands in greeting, and then voluntarily stepped down from the arena.

Su Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Zhao Fei and the others.

"Well done!"

"Burying Corpse Su, I knew you could do it!"

"Haha, unlike some people, who boost others' morale while diminishing their own!"

"That's right, that's right."

Zhao Fei and the others were overjoyed. While congratulating Su Wuchen on winning the round, they couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks about Wu Feiyu standing to the side.

Faced with the mockery from Zhao Fei and the others, Wu Fei opened his mouth, but didn't know how to defend himself.

How come Wang Tiangang, who was so powerful, couldn't defeat him?

Wu Feiyu was both angry and scared.

Especially when Su Wuchen's gaze swept over them, they didn't dare to meet his eyes at all.

"Not bad, I managed to accomplish my mission."

Su Wuchen smiled. "However, Wang Tiangang's strength is indeed very strong."

This was the first time Su Wuchen had encountered such a formidable opponent.

He had almost exhausted all his trump cards before barely defeating Wang Tiangang. If the fight continued, he would have no choice but to resort to his spear technique.

Are you praising him, or are you just making a fool of yourself?

Zhao Fei winked and said, "The stronger Wang Tiangang is, the stronger you become after defeating him, right?"

Su Wuchen pointed at Zhao Fei speechlessly.

Zhao Fei smiled and pressed down Su Wuchen's finger, "I understand, I understand everything."

"You don't understand anything!"

"Hehehe, let's watch the competition, let's watch the competition."

Just as Zhao Fei's cheerful voice faded, a familiar name came over the radio.

"Wu Feiyu from Huzhou vs. Zhang Quandong from Fuzhou!"

Upon hearing Wu Feiyu's name mentioned on the radio, Su Wuchen and the others all turned their gazes to him.

Wu Feiyu suddenly stood up, a strange look appearing on his face.

Upon seeing this.

Zhao Fei immediately laughed and said, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Wu Feiyu glanced at Zhao Fei and said, "Ridiculous!"

"Hey, we'll see who's the joke soon enough."

Zhao Fei grinned, "Don't suffer a crushing defeat, or you'll completely disgrace Huzhou!"

Wu Feiyu glanced at Zhao Fei expressionlessly and walked straight toward the arena.

Zhang Quan and the others, however, began to discuss it with great enthusiasm.

"I inquired about him beforehand, and Zhang Quandong is considered the number one figure in the Fuzhou Inspection Division. Apart from Wang Tiangang and the other person who are at the sixth rank, he is the strongest."

"Hey, this time we're in for a good watch."

"How many moves do you think Wu Feiyu will take before he's defeated?"

"That's not how you say it."

Shi Lei muttered, "Although I'm not happy with this guy, he's still one of our Huzhou Inspection Division's people. It would be a bit embarrassing if we lost like this."

"That's right."

Su Wuchen nodded in agreement, "Even if there are conflicts, they are our internal conflicts. When there are external enemies, we must unite against them."

"That being said, the difference in their strength is undeniable."

Zhang Quan shook his head. "Zhang Quandong is at the Great Perfection of the Seventh Rank. Although Wu Feiyu has been cultivating these past few days, it seems he's still a bit far from the Great Perfection of the Seventh Rank, right?"

"Unless he has secretly reached the seventh-grade Great Perfection realm without our knowledge, and might be able to compete with Zhang Quandong, then it will be quite difficult!"

The two are separated by a minor realm, and Wu Feiyu has not activated his bloodline phenomenon. It is indeed difficult for him to defeat a powerhouse whose cultivation is a level higher than his own.

However, Wu Feiyu has shown considerable fighting ability before, so he might have a chance.

I think it's 40/60.

Su Wuchen pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone has seen the strength that Wu Feiyu has shown before. Even when fighting against a martial artist at the Great Perfection of the Seventh Rank, he is not inferior at all."

"Of course, Zhang Quandong, as the third strongest among the newcomers in the Fuzhou Inspection Division, must have something to offer."

Zhao Fei chuckled and replied, "So you think Wu Feiyu has a 40% chance?"

Su Wuchen nodded with a smile.

"A 40% chance is already quite good, considering the difference in their cultivation levels."

Li Mao chuckled and said, "Then let's see if Wu Feiyu really has a chance to defeat Zhang Quandong."

On the arena.

Wu Feiyu and his companion were ready.

Zhang Quandong's face was somewhat cold. "I never expected to run into people from Huzhou."

"how?"

Wu Feiyu remained calm. "Trying to get revenge?"

Zhang Quandong shook his neck, his face cold and menacing, and said, "Revenge? What level of cultivation do you have that you think you're worthy of my revenge?"

A murderous glint flashed across Wu Feiyu's face.

What is his cultivation level?

"So that's how you found out!"

As soon as Wu Feiyu finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Quandong.

Zhang Quandong didn't hesitate either. He flipped his hand, and a large knife appeared in his palm. He then slashed down at Wu Feiyu's neck.

Wu Feiyu reacted quickly. As he approached Zhang Quandong, he raised his hands and, like a monkey offering a peach, placed them against Zhang Quandong's wrists, preventing Zhang Quandong from smoothly slashing at him with his broadsword.

However, Zhang Quandong was experienced in combat. As his arm was blocked, he immediately slashed his broadsword around and chopped down at Wu Feiyu's wrist.

Seeing that things were not going well, Wu Feiyu had no choice but to retreat, but just as he retreated, Zhang Quandong attacked again with his knife.

Bang!

At some point, Wu Feiyu found himself wearing light-colored gloves on his fists, and with one punch, he knocked Zhang Quandong's broadsword back.

He's definitely a skilled boxer!

Zhang Quandong twirled the broadsword in his hand and slowly approached Wu Feiyu, while the sound of waves crashing within his body rang out continuously.

Upon hearing the sound of blood surging, Wu Feiyu's expression changed instantly.

As soon as they clashed, Zhang Quandong used his Qi and Blood Surge to enhance his strength, clearly indicating that he didn't intend to continue the fight.

The stalemate continues, and they want to end the battle quickly.

Faced with Zhang Quandong's attitude, Wu Feiyu decided not to hold back anymore, otherwise he might very well be defeated by Zhang Quandong!

"kill!"

Zhang Quandong shouted loudly, then wielded his knife with both hands and delivered a powerful blow to Wu Feiyu's head.

The broadsword hadn't even fallen yet, but the strong airflow ruffled Wu Feiyu's hair, causing his pupils to shrink.

Wu Feiyu dared not easily accept Zhang Quandong's move. If he was not strong enough, he might be killed by Zhang Quandong with a single blow!

Although death is not allowed during the competition, and there are so many powerful people watching around who could save a contestant's life if it were in danger, Wu Feiyu dared not gamble.

Because this is gambling with his life!

Ding Deng Deng.

Wu Feiyu moved swiftly, and in an instant, he was out of Zhang Quandong's attack range. At the same time, he changed direction and attacked Zhang Quandong's waist and ribs.

The extremely fast speed and the changing pace caught Zhang Quandong somewhat off guard.

What kind of footwork is this? How can it be so unpredictable?

"Why?"

"Is this the footwork Wu Feiyu has been practicing lately?"

"Why haven't I seen this before?"

Upon seeing Wu Feiyu's strange gait, Su Wuchen and the others also showed a hint of curiosity.

Could it be that Wu Feiyu has been practicing this move diligently these past few days, intending to shine on the ring?

"His footwork is unpredictable, and have you noticed that his speed increased significantly when he attacked Zhang Quandong?"

Looking at the figure moving rapidly on the arena, Su Wuchen said, "Clearly, this guy has been hiding his true strength."

"Judging from his current offensive and reaction, he may actually have a chance to defeat Zhang Quandong."

"Hard to say."

Zhao Fei pursed his lips. "Although his footwork has made up for the gap in skill level between him and Zhang Quandong, Zhang Quandong's strength is still superior to his."

"Wu Feiyu can currently hold off Zhang Quandong's offensive with his unpredictable footwork, but once Zhang Quandong finds him..."

Given the opportunity, one move is all it takes for Wu Feiyu to suffer a crushing defeat on the spot.

Shi Lei nodded thoughtfully. "I agree with Zhao Fei's statement."

Shi Lei and Wu Feiyu have fought before, and the two were evenly matched.

The only difference is that Shi Lei is strong, while Wu Feiyu is fast.

But it is precisely because of this that Shi Lei is even more aware of the suppressive power of strength on martial artists with weak cultivation.

"See? I think the outcome will be decided very soon."

Enraged by Wu Feiyu's constant dodging and the occasional blows he received.

That damn thing is like a flea, so incredibly annoying.

But he just couldn't find an opportunity to severely injure him and render him unable to fight!

After his repeated attacks failed and Wu Feiyu landed several heavy blows, Zhang Quandong's moves became noticeably sluggish, as if he were starting to panic.

Seeing this, Wu Feiyu made a decisive move, preparing to deliver a major blow to Zhang Quandong and force him out of the ring.

"Get down!"

"You're the one who should be going down!"

As Wu Feiyu launched a powerful attack on Zhang Quandong's back, Zhang Quandong, finally finding his opening, couldn't help but burst into laughter: "You fucking fell for it!"

"Get out!"

Bang!

Wu Feiyu's face turned deathly pale instantly. He was kicked into the air, spraying blood, and landed heavily on the ground below the stage.

"You really think you've found an opportunity?"

Standing on the arena, Zhang Quandong looked down at you and said, "It was just an opening I created for you!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Blood spurted from his mouth. Wu Feiyu was so shocked by Zhang Quandong's words that he fainted.

"Did you faint?"

"Oh dear, that's terrible."

"I know I shouldn't laugh, but I just can't help it at this moment."

"He was in too much of a hurry; he should have waited."

Zhang Quan and the others shook their heads.