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Upon hearing this, Liu Yuan's expression also turned grim. The White Crane Fist follows the principle of using softness to overcome hardness. When Zheng Jin, in a fit of anger, chose to fight Zheng Xuan head-on, he had already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

Bajiquan, on the other hand, takes a head-on approach.

Seeing Zheng Jin's outburst, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but laugh inwardly, thinking that his younger brother was just as brainless as his mother, both stupid and foolish.

Since that's the case, let's teach him a lesson.

Thinking this, he saw that Zheng Jin had already used his third move. Since that was the case, he didn't need to hold back anymore.

Then he suddenly charged forward, immediately unleashing the deadly move of Bajiquan, the "Standing Sky-Piercing Cannon."

This move was fierce and domineering, and it clashed head-on with Zheng Jin's White Crane Fist.

boom!

At first, Zheng Jin's expression remained relatively calm as their fists collided. However, his expression changed drastically from anger to astonishment, and then to terror.

No, that's impossible.

He was terrified, but the force of the punch did not lie.

Click!

That was the sound of a wrist breaking.

"what……"

Zheng Jin screamed in pain, and at that moment, Feng Guiqin, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines, was immediately alarmed and shouted, "Zheng Xuan, you little bastard, you hit me too hard!"

He then punched Zheng Daguo hard, saying, "Are you going to do anything about this? If you don't, your son will be beaten to death by that bastard's son."

Meanwhile, on the arena, Zheng Jin's face was deathly pale, his right wrist broken, rendering him unable to fight.

At this moment, Zheng Xuan arrived and threw a punch. Zheng Jin hurriedly tried to block, but how could one hand block two? He was knocked to the ground by Zheng Xuan with two punches. His face was full of fear, and he had long lost his initial arrogance.

At this moment, Zheng Xuanju threw punches, each one landing squarely. Feng Guiqin, watching her son being beaten from below the ring, felt heartbroken and wanted to rush up to help, but was stopped by the referee. No one was allowed to interfere with the match until Zheng Jin conceded defeat or fell off the ring.

At this moment, Zheng Jin's eyes were filled with fear and despair. He actually wanted to admit defeat, but Zheng Xuan's first punch after getting close landed on his mouth. Now his mouth was swollen, and he couldn't even shout that he had to admit defeat.

Zheng Xuan was on top of Zheng Jin, hitting him as he raised his hand. Feng Guiqin below shouted and cursed loudly. Zheng Daguo, seeing this, also shouted, "Xuan, stop! He's your own brother!"

Zheng Xuan ignored them completely. He had wanted to teach Zheng Jin a lesson for a long time. Since he was going to beat him, he would beat him so badly that he would tremble at the sight of him in the future.

And so the brutal beating took place on the ring.

Seeing this, Chen Shouyi and Chunping exchanged a glance and couldn't help but shake their heads, saying, "Junior Brother's duel was definitely influenced by personal emotions."

At this moment, Liu Yuan, the leader of the White Crane Sect, looked very ugly. His disciple had been brutally beaten, and he, as the leader, had also lost face. The leader of the Mantis Sect, standing to the side, said with some schadenfreude, "Your disciple is really pitiful."

Liu Yuan couldn't stand it any longer and stood up, saying, "Referee, my disciple has fainted. You can announce the result now."

The referee was taken aback by these words and looked at Zheng Jin on the stage. Although he was in a bad state, he was still conscious and had not fainted.

Zheng Xuan also knew how to control his strength when he hit, ensuring that the opponent was in pain but not unconscious.

Zheng Jin was smart after all. After hearing his master's words, he immediately tilted his head and pretended to be unconscious.

Seeing that the outcome matched the expected result, the referee immediately announced, "Zheng Xuan wins this round."

Seeing this, Zheng Xuan raised his hand and slapped Zheng Jin twice more, saying, "You're quite the actor."

The two slaps made Zheng Jin's head buzz, but he didn't dare to open his eyes. What if Zheng Xuan said he wasn't unconscious and beat him up again?

He simply didn't dare to speak.

After the match ended, Zheng Jin was carried off on a stretcher.

Seeing this, Feng Guiqin completely broke down, rushing forward and crying, "My son! Zheng Xuan, you..."

She wanted to curse Zheng Xuan a few more times, but when Zheng Xuan gave her a cold look, she was so frightened that she swallowed her words.

Zheng Daguo looked at Zheng Xuan, not knowing what to say, and could only follow the medical team to treat Zheng Jin.

Zheng Xuan slowly walked off the stage, when a voice rang out: "Boy, you beat my disciple like this, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Zheng Xuan turned around and saw Liu Yuan of the White Crane Sect. Zheng Xuan said, "Once you're on the arena, life or death is irrelevant. I have nothing to say to Sect Leader Liu."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yuan's gaze sharpened, and he said, "Good, good, young people are indeed full of vigor."

"Isn't a young person hot-blooded?"

As Zheng Xuan spoke, he turned and left, leaving Liu Yuan with a grim expression. However, before he could say anything, a voice rang out beside him.

"My disciple is right. Why does Sect Leader Liu want to stand up for me? How about we spar a bit?"

Liu Yuan turned his head and saw Song Jin'ao, who was standing there, his tiger-like eyes narrowed as he stared at him.

Liu Yuan stiffened, but forced himself to remain calm and said, "Fight me? Let's talk about it after your disciple passes the martial arts exam. Otherwise, you're not qualified."

Song Jin'ao took a step forward, and Liu Yuan, startled, took a step back, immediately asking, "What do you want to do?"

Song Jin'ao chuckled and said, "It's alright, Sect Leader Liu. Once my disciple enters the top four of the martial arts competition, I'll be the first to kick down your White Crane Sect's dojo."

After saying that, he turned and left. Liu Yuan watched Song Jin'ao leave, his face turning pale and then red.

Upon seeing this, Liu Yuan's eldest disciple, Wei Datong, came forward and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Liu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Datong, if you encounter Song Jin'ao's disciple next, don't hold back. I'll make sure he knows that the White Crane Sect isn't easy to bully!"

After Zheng Xuan finished speaking with Liu Yuan, he came over to Chen Shouyi's side. The two were chatting when Song Jin'ao walked over.

"Master."

The two called him "Master," and Song Jin'ao looked at Zheng Xuan and said, "Hmm, Xuan, you fought well just now."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

Zheng Xuan quickly spoke up, and Song Jin'ao replied, "I'm not praising you, you fought well, you fought well. However, you've also stirred up hatred this time. If things don't look good on the next stage, admit defeat immediately, and they might target you."

Zheng Xuan nodded upon hearing this: "Understood, Master."

Just then, an announcement came from the arena: "Next match: Zheng Xuan versus Zhang Mingliang of the Bagua School!"

"Master, it's that defector!"

Upon hearing the name, Chen Shouyi immediately spoke up, and Zheng Xuan also looked towards the arena, where he saw Zhang Mingliang standing there with a provocative expression.

At this moment, Song Jin'ao said to Zheng Xuan, "Xuan, be careful. Zhang Mingliang entered the Ming Jin realm a year ago, and he has also been trained by Gong Ying of the Bagua Sect. His strength is extraordinary. If you cannot defeat him, admit defeat first and protect yourself."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xuan replied, "Master, don't worry. In martial arts, advancing in levels doesn't necessarily mean you'll be more powerful!"