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Both he and Sima Xiaoyu had grown up together in the same generation, and they had started to play together since childhood. Sima Xiaoyang had a pure mind, and he only treated Sima Xian as a playmate of his childhood, but Sima Tu did not think so. In his heart, he had long since treated Sima Xiaoyue as his fiancée, and he believed that he was the only one who could match up to Sima Xiaoyue. No matter if it was his looks or martial arts, no one else in this world was stronger than him.

As he sized up Xiao Ziyan in front of him, Sima Tu deeply despised her. He believed that he only needed one move to defeat her. You are Xiao Ziyan, an outsider actually dared to compete with me. You truly overestimate yourself. "

However, in a situation where the difference in strength was too great, the mindset was no longer important. Even if Xiao Ziyan closed her eyes, she could still defeat Sima Tu, and Sima Tu had completely mocked Xiao Ziyan, but that was just asking to be humiliated.

"Cut the crap, come and make your move." Xiao Ziyan said indifferently.

"Hmph, what arrogance and conceit." He was very clear about Sima Tu's strength. Sima Tu had already worked hard for a whole year for this year's Rookie Martial Arts Competition, and his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, becoming completely different from before. No matter how powerful Xiao Ziyan was, how could the cultivation technique he learned be as outstanding as the cultivation technique he had learned in the ancient and modern halls?

When Xiao Ziyan saw this punch, her eyes lit up, and she secretly thought to herself that this was a beautiful punch. Just this punch alone, made Xiao Ziyan withdraw her earlier contempt and circulate her dragon true qi to every corner of her body, just like an armor made of true energy, Xiao Ziyan extended one hand towards the incoming fist, Bang! Sima Tu's fist heavily smashed into Xiao Zi Yan's palm. His entire fist was firmly gripped by Xiao Zi Yan's hand and couldn't be pulled out. No matter how hard Sima Tu tried, his fist was grabbed by Xiao Zi Yan and didn't move at all.

"My strength is too weak." Sima Tu stomped on the ground and both of his feet kicked towards Xiao Zi Yan's chest at the same time, and there was a muffled sound that was even louder than the previous one. Even if it was Si Mai Rong, this kind of force from Sima Tu's body, he might not be able to hit it out of the blue. Other than Si Mai Shu, everyone was secretly surprised that Sima Tu had made such rapid progress in this year. They saw that after Xiao Ziyan suffered these two kicks, she did not retreat. It was one thing if he did not retreat, but Xiao Ziyan's face was not flushed at all, and she did not even dare to breathe, as if she were a normal person.

"Are you pretending?" Sima Tu didn't believe that Xiao Zi Yan could still stand there without doing anything after being kicked, but the truth was like this: every part of Xiao Zi Yan's body was protected by the Wandering Dragon Qi, and Sima Tu's strength couldn't break through Xiao Zi Yan's defenses. Everyone present shook their heads. They were all people who had learned many years of martial arts. With a single glance, they could tell that Xiao Ziyan wasn't faking it. Sima Tu could also see it, but he just couldn't believe it.

"When you make your move, your momentum is not bad, but your skill is too shallow." However, Xiao Ziyan did not let go of the hand that was holding Sima Tu's fist. He knew that this was nothing to Sima Tu, so he used more strength in his hand and threw Sima Tu away, falling heavily onto the ground with him, and with just one hand, Xiao Zi Yan grabbed onto Sima Tu's fist and shook him from side to side. Sima Tu tried his best to resist the pain, but Zi Yan was like a tiger that had not used all of her strength.

"Stop!" Stop! We admit defeat! "Stop fighting!" After hearing the voice, Xiao Ziyan finally stopped this brutal act of violence and let go of Sima Tu's pitiful fists. It was just that Sima Tu did not know about this, as he had already been knocked unconscious.

Shock. At this moment, other than shock, everyone was either shocked or just shocked. They had originally come here to watch a match without any suspense, but they hadn't thought that this match would be the complete opposite. Was this Xiao Ziyan's strength? Too terrifying.

Everyone was thinking, if it was me against Xiao Zi Yan, how many moves could I take from him? What if I had to face Sima Tu? Would he even have the confidence to win? At that moment, everyone in the hall was silent. The more they thought about it, the colder they felt. Several of the elders from ancient times regretted that their position would become more stable with the help of Xiao Ziyan. Only Si Ma Yu held the unconscious Sima Tu and looked at Xiao Zi Yan viciously. This young man not only injured his son, but also lost his chance to obtain glory, making him unable to raise his head up in the ancient and modern halls.

"I must avenge this enmity!" Sima Xian gritted his teeth as he thought this, but admitted defeat to Xiao Ziyan, "We concede. Tu'er's cultivation technique is indeed inferior to yours." With that, Sima Qian carried the unconscious Sima Tu and left in low spirits.

"Alright, the contestant for the Rookie Martial Arts Competition this time is Xiao Ziyan. Does anyone have any objections?" Sima Qiao said. Everyone present shook their heads. Seeing Xiao Ziyan's strength, as long as they had brains, they wouldn't object.

"Hahahaha, that's great!" "Second Brother, you have to win the championship to achieve glory in this world!" Sima Rong laughed out loud. Xiao Zi Yan nodded, "Big brother, don't worry. I will definitely win."

"I don't need to worry about your strength. Sigh, it really is the future of the Changjiang River. Even if I were to fight you together with two of you, I'm afraid I would still lose miserably." Sun Rong could see that when Xiao Zi Yan and Sima Tu attacked, they didn't use their full strength. He also knew that Xiao Zi Yan's most powerful point wasn't his bare hands, but his abnormally fast sabresmanship.