In this chaotic world of martial arts, I'll become a god by adding skill points!

The audience fell silent for a moment, then erupted in thunderous cheers!

Zhang Cheng was so excited his face turned red, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Well done, Anping! Beautiful shot!"

Zhang Dacai was also beaming with enthusiasm, waving his arms and shouting, "Wang Anping! Wang Anping!"

Chen Zhiyang's face showed surprise: "How...how is this kid so amazing?"

On the stands, Chen Chaoming paused slightly, a complex light flashing in his eyes.

He originally thought that Wang Anping was bound to lose this round.

Unexpectedly, the opponent not only won, but won so cleanly and decisively!

In the first match, he found an opportunity because his opponent underestimated him; in the second match, he took the opponent by surprise and quickly won the game.

Not only that, his strength also broke through to the mid-stage of Dark Force in a short period of time. Could he really be a genius with special talent?

The other owners and clan leaders looked rather grim upon seeing this.

The least favored disciple of Chen's Martial Arts School actually won two consecutive matches and successfully advanced to the semi-finals!

If the other two make it to the semifinals, then the top spot will truly belong to Chen's Martial Arts School!

With that in mind, everyone turned their attention to the remaining arena.

As for those who were not optimistic about Wang Anping from the beginning, they have now shut their mouths. One game might be luck, but two games are not as simple as just luck.

To provoke someone at a time like this is utterly foolish.

The referee in charge of the second arena quickly stepped forward, checked the injuries of the young Chen family member, and announced loudly, "Wang Anping of the Chen Family Martial Arts School wins the second arena!"

Wang Anping clasped his hands in a fist salute to the referee, then turned and walked off the stage.

He could feel countless gazes falling on him, some surprised, some admiring, and some jealous.

Especially the young man surnamed Chen lying on the ground, his eyes were filled with resentment and malice as he looked at him.

Wang Anping didn't care at all; his mind was now completely focused on the upcoming matches.

He won in the quarterfinals.

Next up is the quarterfinals!

puff!

On the third arena, Shu Hao spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Chen Chaoming on the platform was shocked and stood up abruptly, his face full of disbelief!

Shu Hao actually lost, without even having time to use the elixir!

Everyone at the Chen Family Martial Arts School watched this scene in astonishment; the one standing on the stage was Liu Hanjiang from the Liu family.

A mere mid-stage Dark Force cultivator, with only mastery of the Liu Family Bagua Fist, was able to severely injure Shu Hao, who was at the same level, by causing him to vomit blood!

Even Fei Tianyang, who had already won, showed a look of doubt on his usually expressionless face. Was this young man from the Liu family really that powerful?

It should be noted that when he sparred with Shu Hao, they were evenly matched.

How could the other party beat Shu Hao like this, and still not even flinch?

The plan has changed! That was his first reaction.

Chen Chaoming had the same idea. They had investigated everyone's strength before the competition, and it was impossible for the difference to be so great!

He looked up at Fei Hong, only to see the other man shake his head slightly, as if to say that he knew nothing.

Only Magistrate Chen Jinghua and the head of the Liu family exchanged a barely perceptible glance, both with slight smiles on their lips.

At this moment, both of them wanted to laugh. They were all cunning foxes, and they thought they could be led by the nose by Chen Chaoming and Fei Hong.

Ten minutes later, the match was completely over.

4 into 2

Wang Anping and Fei Tianyang from the Chen family martial arts school, Liu Hanjiang from the Liu family, and Li Xiangkai from the Li family are all at the mid-stage of the Dark Force realm.

Among these people, Fei Tianyang is in the best condition.

This guy's first two opponents were pre-arranged, so he basically didn't put in any effort.

There's also Liu Hanjiang, whose strength is uncertain to everyone.

The top spot will likely be contested between these two; that's the consensus among everyone!

"Break time, 15 minutes!"

Upon hearing this voice, Wang Anping walked back to his martial arts school's formation and waved to Zhang Cheng.

The other party understood and quickly ran over.

Anping.

"Come on, come with me to the outhouse."

Wang Anping blinked. With so many people around, it was necessary to provide some cover.

The two quickly left the school's martial arts field.

At the same time, Chen Chaoming also arrived at the formation and asked, "Where is Wang Anping?"

Chen Zhiyang stepped forward and said, "Master, Junior Brother said he went to the outhouse."

The opponent's expression wasn't good. The plan had gone awry; now, one of the finalists was from the Liu family, and the other from the Li family. This was different from the plan. Originally, Shu Hao was supposed to advance and defeat the Li family member, Fei Tianyang was supposed to defeat the other person originally scheduled to enter, and Shu Hao was supposed to forfeit.

Now... those who should have advanced are not advancing, and the Liu and Li families are both very strong. He doesn't know if Fei Tianyang can successfully advance.

The later matches were beyond their control, and even if they tried, it wouldn't make a difference; everyone had fought their way in, and none of them were much weaker than the others.

"If he's not here, that's fine. Let him focus on the game later."

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"The drawing of lots begins! Disciples, please arrive immediately!"

Just as the sound rang out, Wang Anping ran in from outside. At that moment, his blood was boiling, and he felt like he could kill a bull!

He just ate half a ginseng root; if he hadn't been unable to digest it, he would have eaten the whole thing.

Fortunately, he didn't do that, otherwise, if his whole body had turned red, everyone would have known he had taken something.

"Wang Anping, number one pick, will face Li Xiangkai, number four pick; Fei Tianyang will face Liu Hanjiang."

Upon hearing this sound, Chen Chaoming in the stands suddenly clenched his fists, and he began to worry about Fei Tianyang.

In contrast, the head of the Liu family burst into laughter:

"I heard that Director Chen is getting his daughter married next January? I'll definitely have to go and have a good drink with him then."

After drawing lots, there was no time to rest, and the group went to their respective arenas.

Wang Anping, Li Xiangkai, No. 1.

Fei Tianyang, Liu Hanjiang II.

"My name is Li Xiangkai. After this competition, regardless of who wins or loses, would Brother Wang be willing to become friends with me?" Li Xiangkai asked with a friendly expression.

"Wang Anping has met Brother Li. It is my honor to be friends with Brother Li."

Wang Anping clasped his hands in response, then said somewhat anxiously, "Shall we begin, Brother Li?"

It wasn't that he was in a hurry, but rather that he had too much qi and blood in his body.

He ate half a ginseng root, enough to make hundreds of Qi and Blood Pills, in one bite. If he didn't have a battle soon, he felt like his body was going to explode!

"Hahaha, good! Then let my Li family's Vajra Palm test the Chen family's Xingyi Quan!"

Before Li Xiangkai finished speaking, he stomped his feet on the ground and lowered his waist and hips.

He was like an iron Arhat who had fallen to the ground, crashing into Wang Anping with the force of a thousand-pound weight.

"Well done!"

Wang Anping felt his blood surging in his chest, the medicinal power of the half-ginseng still churning in his meridians, and he was worried about where to release it.

Without dodging or avoiding, he plunged his feet into the cracks between the bluestone bricks of the arena, his body sinking as he assumed the starting stance of Xingyi Quan, his hands like iron pincers meeting Li Xiangkai's Vajra Palm strike.

This is a head-on confrontation!

The crowd below gasped in unison, for the Li family's Vajra Palm technique was renowned throughout Yizhou.

With concentrated force in his palm, he could split bricks and shatter stones. Ordinary martial artists with internal strength would avoid him like the plague. Yet Wang Anping actually wanted to meet his palm with his fist.

"Bang!"

The moment fists and palms collided, fragments of the blue bricks of the arena fell in a flurry, and a shockwave exploded outwards.

Li Xiangkai felt a scalding force drill into his arm along the edge of his palm. He was forced to take three steps back by this fierce and unparalleled force, and several shallow pits were left under the bluestone beneath his feet.

He was shocked. How could Wang Anping's strength be so domineering? This head-on force was far superior to that of an ordinary martial artist in the mid-stage of internal strength!

"Brother Wang, you have great strength!" Li Xiangkai shouted, his wrist flipped, and his palm suddenly changed direction. Instead of slashing hard, he cut diagonally down Wang Anping's arm, aiming directly at the soft numbness point under his ribs.