Resisting temptation makes you stronger? I'm going to build a base and cultivate martial arts.

The entire stadium was as quiet as a graveyard.

Everyone was stunned.

Some things are only a few ounces when unweighed, but become an unbearable weight when weighed.

Although everyone knows that this duel is about the spots in the elite program.

But who dares to mention it?

With that one gesture from Bai Lang, all the unspoken rules were brought into the open.

But at the same time, this also severely restricted his political career.

With such an arrogant attitude, which boss would dare to hire him?

As the one who was chosen, Lu Chenxing was completely dumbfounded.

Wasn't the plan just to go through the motions, kick that stray dog ​​away, and be done with it? How did it turn out like this?

Even though I'm sure I'll win, what if something happens?

Faced with the White Wolf's sudden increase in bets, Lu Chenxing was a little at a loss, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the stands.

Lu Wanli's face turned completely black.

Beside him, Jiang Huai was deathly pale.

White Wolf is still considered his subordinate.

Such remarks coming from within the judging panel are a stain on their reputation!

Minister Jiang frantically winked at Qin Chutian, urging him to subdue the White Wolf directly.

This fight cannot be fought now.

Otherwise, regardless of who wins or loses, the refereeing department will lose face.

Qin Chutian hesitated for a moment, just about to make a move.

"Cough cough cough!"

Suddenly, a violent coughing fit rang out.

The sound was like a firecracker, blasting the entire stadium apart.

Soon, an old, decrepit voice rang out: "Well said! We're all martial artists, and ultimately, strength is the most important factor."

"Fight! We don't need a referee in this match! If anyone dies, it's on me!"

"Chu Tian! Get down here!"

When Qin Yan, the Minister of the Combat Department, spoke, the two ministers immediately fell silent.

Without hesitation, Qin Chutian grabbed one referee in each hand and jumped off the stage.

Upon seeing this, the white wolf bowed slightly.

Among so many people on the field, this was the only one who spoke up for him.

But Qin Yan didn't appreciate it.

He coughed and sneered, "Don't thank me. I only recognize the strong! Winner takes all. If you die, I'll just say you deserved it!"

Upon hearing the old minister's words, White Wolf didn't even nod, but looked directly at Lu Chenxing.

Lu Chenxing stood on the arena, his face ashen.

The White Wolf's provocation almost completely shattered his calm and relaxed state of mind.

Fortunately, he was surrounded by his own people.

"With nearly twenty years of cultivation and a technique passed down through generations, why would you fear a commoner who has only been practicing for three years?"

"His entire body is filled with spiritual energy, impervious to bullets. His meager spiritual energy can't even penetrate your defenses!"

"He has nothing left, he's just giving up. Don't fall for his tricks!"

"Take this opportunity and kill him! The elite plan will be in the bag!"

"Let's use the 'severing of meridians' technique on him!"

Six shifts, each with dozens of employees, were comforted.

Lu Chenxing quickly regained his composure.

He walked steadily down the stage, step by step, and then walked to the opposite side of the white wolf.

Although Qin Yan said that no referee was needed for this match, it was clear that someone still needed to shout "start!"

Qin Chutian shouted from below the stage: "Deathmatch mode, Dao name!"

"White Wolf!"

"Lu Chenxing!"

"salute!"

The two men clasped their hands together and bowed slightly, displaying impeccable manners.

"preparation!"

Lu Chenxing raised his index fingers on both hands, and a wisp of white steam rose slightly from his shoulders, as if his spiritual energy had reached its peak.

At the same time, his body was stretched to its limit, like a giant bowstring being drawn taut.

On the other side, the white wolf stood loosely and casually.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyes became somewhat vacant, making him look as if he was daydreaming at first glance.

"start!"

The words had barely left his lips when it was as if a bowstring had been released.

Lu Chenxing's body transformed into an arrow, instantly piercing the air between the two.

Many ordinary people on the field could only see a black shadow.

In an instant, Lu Chenxing's right fingers pierced the white wolf's right palm as it instinctively blocked.

"oh!"

The crowd erupted in cheers.

Lu Wanli chuckled and boasted to the people next to him, "Tsk, I thought White Wolf had some trump card. Turns out it's just talk! You scared me half to death."

On the contrary, Qin Chutian and the group of neutral referees sighed slightly.

As cultivators, they all knew about the Lu family's Meridian Severing Technique.

Once hit, it can suppress a section of the enemy's meridians, preventing spiritual energy from passing through.

It can be said that unless you miss the target immediately.

Otherwise, things will definitely get worse and worse until they are in dire straits.

And what happened next unfolded exactly as people had predicted.

Lu Chenxing's body seemed to transform into wisps of green smoke, constantly shifting and flickering.

The white wolf, however, acted like an ordinary person encountering a cultivator for the first time, clumsily moving its body but unable to dodge the attacks at all.

Right arm, right shoulder, left calf, left thigh, side abdomen, back...

One meridian after another was severed, and one segment of spiritual energy after another was suppressed and retreated.

Soon, the spiritual energy reaction on the white wolf's body disappeared.

He has almost become an ordinary person.

It was clear that the white wolf had lost all ability to resist.

Lu Chenxing looked towards Lu Wanli.

Seeing his father shake his head slightly, he snorted coldly, abandoned his killing intent, changed his target from the white wolf's forehead to its chest, and swiftly moved away.

……

Inside the classroom of Class Yichou, the students were wailing in despair.

With Yu Ce's explanation, everyone actually understood the difference between Bai Lang and Lu Chenxing.

But seeing the white wolf get hit by a rapid combo, they still felt extremely sorry for him.

Lu Kui cursed in exasperation, "Damn it, I might as well have gone... We're both going to be puppets anyway, and I'm even bigger!"

Jingxi, Li Qi, and the others stared at the disheveled white wolf on the screen, unable to help but grit their teeth.

But just then, Yu Ce narrowed his eyes and suddenly sighed, "Sigh, young people these days have no sense of restraint. Do they even dare to use moves like this?"

"Hmm?" Li Qi recognized Yu Ce's tone and turned around with a look of surprise. "Teacher, is White Wolf alright?"

"Something's wrong! Of course something's wrong!" Yu Ce chuckled. "If nothing's wrong, then his plan would be ruined, wouldn't it?"

Sure enough, the situation changed drastically the next moment!

……

Inside the stadium, Lu Chenxing aimed at Bai Lang's chest and sprinted straight ahead!

The white wolf's spiritual power was already thin, and now it has basically stopped flowing altogether.

If this finger strikes, the white wolf will immediately faint.

The outcome is decided!

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the final moment to arrive.

Lu Chenxing's finger was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a fierce glint flashed in the white wolf's eyes!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The audience blinked unconsciously.

They wondered if they were hallucinating.

Otherwise, why would anyone set off fireworks?

The next moment, they were horrified to discover that it wasn't fireworks at all.

The white wolf's entire body was riddled with countless bloody holes.

Amidst the billowing blood mist, his left palm formed a sword finger, pointing straight forward!

Lu Chenxing's heart suddenly trembled.

He suddenly realized that the other party had been using various temptations while secretly guarding this position from the rear.

And this is the only meridian that has not been sealed!

Lu Chenxing had no time to react.

He could only follow his intuition, subconsciously gathering as much spiritual power as possible into his arm and hooking it up.

He had just finished his defense when he felt the white wolf's finger touch him.

Lu Chenxing was overjoyed.

This is a shield formed from all of my spiritual energy.

If he can withstand this blow, White Wolf will be finished!

But before Lu Chenxing could relax...

The next moment, a powerful and concentrated spiritual energy pierced through the flesh along with the sword finger.

It was like a divine sword that had been dormant for a thousand years being unsheathed.

Twenty years of spiritual power were instantly pierced, like a joke.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Chenxing's spiritual power was destroyed and all his meridians were stiff, they seized the opportunity.

This spiritual energy, compressed to its limit, exploded and scattered into countless fibers.

These spiritual energy fibers traveled rapidly along the meridians of Lu Chenxing, colliding and scraping against the spiritual energy that Lu Chenxing was preparing to revive.

In just a moment, Lu Chenxing froze in an extremely bizarre posture.

The entire audience fell silent.

In their eyes, Lu Chenxing was like prey, pierced by countless invisible thorns and hung up.

The only sound echoing in the entire stadium was Lu Wanli's roar.

"We surrender!"