C19

The second round continued. The two badges drawn by the CEO were red and green respectively.

"Chu Xingyu from the Chu Clan against Lin Ming from the Lin Clan."

The executive officer read out the list of contestants.

"Chu Jingtian, you could have protected Chu Xingyu just now. Now that he's on stage, how are you going to defend him?"

The Lin Clan's Grand Elder's eyes were filled with contempt.

Chu Tiantian's strength was tyrannical. In the entire Lu Ming City, no one dared to be disrespectful to him.

Now was the time for Fengtong Academy to recruit new students. No matter how capable Chu Tiantian was, he didn't dare to act rashly in this kind of sacred time.

As long as Chu Xingyu entered the arena, he would no longer have a choice.

"Chu Xingyu is the strongest person in my Chu family's young generation, do I need to protect him?"

Chu Tiantian's gaze was indifferent. This morning, he witnessed the entire process of Chu Xingyu's sword practice. His heart was confident and he did not show any signs of anxiety.

"Lin Ming, did you hear what Chu Li Tian said?"

"He said that Chu Xingyu is the strongest person in the Chu Clan's younger generation, and now, I'll let you take the place of my Lin Clan and fiercely slap his face."

The Lin Clan's Grand Elder laughed complacently.

How could a trash whose Martial Spirit was dug out be the strongest person? Chu Tiantian was making a fool out of himself.

He wanted to destroy Chu Li's lie.

Lin Ming was the weakest of the four.

The weakest member of the Lin Clan fought against the so-called strongest member of the Chu Clan.

When Lin Ming pressed Chu Xingyu to the ground and beat her up, this was truly an ironic matter.

"Yes, Grand Elder."

Lin Ming's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule.

He felt proud to be able to beat up the former number one genius of Lu Ming City.

"Chu Xingyu, you trash. Remember, when you meet me today, you did not admit defeat."

After Lin Ming finished speaking, his figure flashed as he shot towards his opponent like a cannonball.

Chu Xingyu did not make any unnecessary movements. Clenching her right fist, she punched out at the speeding Lin Ming.

Upon seeing that there were no signs of Yuan Power undulations from his fist technique, a trace of ridicule could be seen in Lin Boyan's eyes.

In the past, Chu Xingyu was incomparably glorious, even when she met him, she would take a detour.

Right now, this fist technique of his had an aura of its own, but no energy fluctuations could be seen.

Trash was trash.

Bang!

After a loud noise was heard, something shocking happened.

Trash Chu Xingyu hadn't been seriously injured by Lin Ming.

On the contrary, Lin Ming had been struck by Chu Xingyu's fist and was now clutching his chest, half-kneeling on the ground in pain.

"How is this possible? Trash Chu Xingyu can actually hurt Lin Ming? "

Everyone's mouth was wide open, hadn't Chu Xingyu's Martial Spirit Bone been dug out, and her cultivation had fallen rapidly?

Why did he recover so quickly?

The contestants felt a chill run down their backs. Previously, they had been depressed because they hadn't gotten this trash.

But now, from the looks of it, it was their good fortune that they did not meet Chu Xingyu.

"You … Your cultivation has recovered? "

Lin Ming painfully held onto his chest. That fist just now had almost cracked his dantian.

He could clearly hear the sound of his dantian cracking open.

At this moment, he was extremely lucky, and his entire body felt a sharp pain.

"I... I concede! "

Lin Ming's words instantly angered the Lin Family clansmen.

"Chu Xingyu was only lucky. Now, you can fight him again!"

The Lin Clan's Great Elder's icy cold voice sounded out.

Lin Ming had underestimated his opponent, so he would definitely be able to severely injure Chu Xingyu right now. The Lin Clan's Great Elder had ordered him to keep fighting.

"I admit defeat!"

However, Lin Ming did not listen to the words of the Great Elder.

"Bastard!" You can't even take a single punch? "

A trace of anger appeared in the Lin Family's Great Elder's eyes.

He wanted Lin Ming to use his strength to slap Chu Tiantian's face, but Lin Ming admitted defeat and he was slapped instead.

"His strength is higher than mine, at least at the sixth level of the Body Tempering stage."

Lin Ming's words caused the Lin Family members to be shocked.

While outsiders would think that Chu Xingyu's punch was ordinary and ordinary, Lin Ming could clearly feel the power of this fist technique.

At this time, Lin Ming was in so much pain that his entire body was trembling. He couldn't even stand up, so how could he fight him?

"Chu Xingyu, I admit defeat."

As the pain intensified, Lin Ming fell to his knees, begging for mercy.

"I can't hear you!" Chu Xingyu lightly said.

"I admit defeat!" Lin Ming roared.

"The sound is still too soft!"

"I admit defeat!" Lin Ming roared.

"The sound is still soft!"

"I admit defeat!"

"..."

The three words "I admit defeat" echoed in the selection field again and again.

The Lin Clan members' faces turned ashen. They didn't expect that in just an incense's time, Chu Xingyu would counterattack.

"You admit defeat, right?"

Finally, Chu Xingyu looked at Lin Ming.

"Yes sir!"

Ka-cha! *

What greeted Lin Ming was Chu Xingyu's kick.

This kick had shattered the shoulder bone of the half-kneeling Lin Ming.

Ah!

Lin Ming's pained humph resounded throughout the entire arena.

"You spoke so arrogantly earlier, yet we didn't admit defeat between the two of us."

"Since you can't remember, let me give you a reminder."

As the sound of Chu Xingyu's voice faded, she kicked again.

Ka-cha! *

Lin Ming's thigh was once again kicked to pieces by Chu Xingyu.

"Stop! "Lin Ming has already admitted defeat!"

Looking at Lin Ming, who was constantly being humiliated on the stage, the Lin Clan's Great Elder shouted.

Every single youth that was able to participate in the academy's selection was a youth elite, a talent that would be heavily groomed by their clan in the future.

If he was injured, it would be a huge loss to the family.

"Chu Xingyu, Lin Ming has already admitted defeat! You're too shameless!"

The members of the Lin Clan were shocked at first, but soon after, they howled in fury.

"When my Chu Family admitted defeat, your Lin Family turned a blind eye to it, but now you can see it?"

Chu Xingyu's expression turned cold, "I will repay your Lin Clan a hundredfold for what you did to my Chu Clan."

The moment he said those words, he kicked once more.

A bone-piercing pain caused Lin Ming to roll about on the floor on the stage.

"Elder Wang Bao, please tell Chu Xingyu to stop!"

Seeing the elite heavily injured, the Lin Family's Great Elder pleaded for mercy to Wang Bo.

"Chu Xingyu..."

Just as Wang Bao was about to stop them, Chu Xingyu immediately interrupted him.

"Elder Wang Bao, you said before that the trash should be cleaned up."

"You said that the people from my Chu family were trash, then if Lin Ming was defeated by a piece of trash, would he be trash within trash?"

"Since you're trash, you shouldn't be in this ring!"

"Right now, I'm helping you clean up the trash. It's fine if you don't thank me, but you still have to stop me."

"Could it be that you like Lin Family trash?"

Chu Xingyu's eyes were indifferent as she looked straight at Wang Bao.

Wang Bao had previously said that some trash should be cleaned up.

If that was the case, then Lin Ming's strength was inferior to his, and he was even more of a trash.

Such a person didn't have the qualifications to beg for mercy. He should be thrown into the trash can.

"You …!"

Wang Bao was immediately rendered speechless by the youth.

What he had said in favor of the Lin Clan was now cleverly used by Chu Xingyu.

At this moment, there was nothing Wang Bao could do.

They could only watch as Chu Xingyu doubled her retaliation.

"Scram!"

Another kick.

Lin Ming's Dantian had already been destroyed by his own kick.

"Chu Xingyu, I won't forgive you!"

"I will kill you!"

The faces of the Lin Clan's students turned grim.

"What's the use of all of you spouting nonsense in the audience right now?"

"If you have the guts, you'll meet me in the next round. At that time, I'll let everyone know who's trash and who's trash."

Chu Xingyu's gaze swept across them as she tested the waters with her domineering aura. He said this again, enunciating each word clearly.

"I, Chu Xingyu, have always clearly distinguished myself by my grudges. If someone respects me by a foot, I will respect them by ten feet."

"If anyone dares to violate an inch of me, I will repay them a hundredfold!"