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Chapter 219 - Beating a pig head!

Admit defeat?

Admit defeat before stepping on the stage?

He hadn't even seen the enemy and had already given up?

F * ck, isn't this too exaggerated!?

Zhang Dongcheng was a little shocked and puzzled, but everyone looked as if it was natural.

"I had thought that I would be lucky enough to see the Holy Maiden. I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

"Yeah, it's really depressing. The Holy Maiden was arrogant. She did not even need to go onstage to know that she would definitely win. Her opponent also automatically surrendered, not daring to give it a try. "

"It's probably been seven or eight years. It's the same. Whoever meets the Holy Maiden, surrender. The Holy Maiden, however, doesn't even come on stage anymore."

This Holy Maiden was too arrogant. She refused to go onstage even when the other side admitted defeat. Furthermore, she was certain that the other side would surrender, so she did not go onstage!

The screen in front of Zhang Dongcheng flashed past a large row of 6666.

"F * ck, this Holy Maiden is so arrogant!" We don't even need to go up on stage to win! "

"Fuck, we still want to see what the Holy Maiden looks like, but the match ended without even seeing her face."

Tch, what the hell is this Holy Maiden! If the host meets her, she must be forced onto the stage! "

After a small episode, Holy Maiden Lin Lang automatically advanced to the next round. When the next round began, the sky and earth were turned upside down.

Very soon, it was Zhang Dongcheng's turn to go up on stage.

"Gold Ranking 604, against 413!" "Please come on stage!"

The referee gave the signal and withdrew.

The last time Zhang Dongcheng had ranked up to more than eight hundred, he had defeated Zhou Yanghua of the Zenith Sect with a single move, and pushed him up to more than a hundred.

Zhang Dongcheng's opponent was already standing on the stage calmly with his back facing Zhang Dongcheng, looking completely at ease and uninhibited.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, that fellow turned around. It was a handsome youth with sharp eyebrows and clear eyes.

This youth was indeed quite handsome. Just like a girl, he attracted the attention of many female spectators below. Many of them let out screams as their faces were filled with infatuation.

Looking at Zhang Dongcheng's figure, that guy coldly snorted. "Hehe, your luck isn't bad. You actually passed the first round. However, my luck is better. Meeting you in the second round is simply too easy! "

"Oh, really? Are you sure your luck is better? " Zhang Dongcheng said lightly.

The handsome youth withdrew the two swords on his back, one black and one white.

He sneered, "Hehe, with just one move, I can make you scram!"

For a small fry like this, was Zhang Dongcheng even going to waste his breath on him?

With the activation of the Obscure Shadow Clone Technique, a black shadow gathered in front of him all of a sudden and covered a distance of seventy to eighty feet in the blink of an eye!

Before the handsome youth could finish speaking, Zhang Dongcheng's slap had already landed on his face. Before the handsome youth could even understand what was going on, Zhang Dongcheng had already slapped his face!

An incomparably violent and domineering slap made this fellow who was like a woman fall down from the ring in a miserable state with a cry!

In the midst of his screams, the handsome youth fell down. With a boom, a shallow crater was formed on the ground!

Sitting up, the handsome youth had a face as white and tender as a woman's, and there were five handprints that were incomparably clear on his face.

The originally handsome Zhang Xuan was now sitting on the floor with half of his face looking like a pig's head. He only felt golden stars shining before his eyes, and his vision turned completely black.

"Zhang Dongcheng wins, advancing to rank 413!" The referee shook his head and announced.

"What?" I lost? How could I lose! "No matter what, I am still ranked 413th!"

The pig-headed youth, who was sitting on the ground, cried out in disbelief.

"You've already been knocked out of the arena, so how are you still considered to have lost?" The referee disdainfully said and loudly shouted.

"This doesn't count! This couldn't be considered as anything at all! I wasn't even ready, and he already ambushed me. With a pig-headed face, the pig-headed youth was still sitting on the ground playing the fool, refusing to admit defeat no matter what.

"The victor has been decided. Hurry up and leave! It's already good that you're alive! " The judge could not bear to watch any longer, Zhang Dongcheng's high up slap had sent him flying, even if he was given the chance to hit again, would he still want to win?

"You, you helped an outsider deal with us Great Sea City martial artists, are you blind? My father is the Sect Leader! " The pig-headed teenager began babbling nonsense.

Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently: "Since you said you aren't ready, then come up. I will wait for you to be ready before making my move."

Hearing Zhang Dongcheng's words, the referee could only nod his head in agreement, "Okay, then you go up."

The pig-headed young man jumped onto the stage and shouted crazily, "Good boy, you actually dare to give me a chance. Heh heh, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

"I asked you to come up here because I want you to be symmetrical with half of your pig head!" Zhang Dongcheng said lightly, and then lightly slapped him again!

Without any surprises or doubts, that pig-headed youth was once again thrown out with a "aiya" sound. With a boom, the referee found it hard to bear to watch.

As for the pig-headed youth, he was truly famous for that. There were two scarlet red palm prints on his left and right, perfectly symmetrical!

"Damn, where did you get that demon!" He actually knocked me out of the arena twice! "How could you be so strong!" The pig-headed youth's tears were already flowing out from his eyes as he sat on the ground and shouted while holding his face.

Zhang Dongcheng ignored him, and walked away under the shocked gaze of the spectators.

"Are you hurt? Do you want me to call someone to help you out? " The referee said to the pig-headed youth in pity

"Fuck, help me?" I am a Nine Star Battle-Saint, the son of the sect master. Do I need someone to help me? " The pig-headed youth thought to himself, "Since I've lost, I should at least find some face. I definitely won't let the referee call for help."

The referee could only watch on helplessly, while the spectating Great Sea City Warriors were all amused by the pig-headed teenager and broke out in laughter.

The pig-headed youth tried his best to use his own strength to stand up, but he discovered that he was as weak as a noodle. Let alone standing up, he couldn't even get someone to help him!

These two slaps by Zhang Dongcheng were very heavy, so heavy that it dispersed the elemental energy in his body, paralyzed his limbs and made him extremely weak, making him unable to even stand up.

"F * ck, you actually destroyed my elemental energy! This referee, can you tell two people to come and carry me away?" The pig-headed youth tried for a long time but could only helplessly give up as he spoke pitifully to the referee at the side.

When those words were said, everyone burst into laughter when they saw the pitiful look on the pig-headed youth's face. In an instant, the entire stadium was filled with laughter.

The curtain of bullets in front of Zhang Dongcheng madly flew across the sky as well!

"Wahaha, this kid is too funny!"

"Damn, he's completely second to Zhou Xing. That expression, that language, it's practically making dad laugh to death!"

"66666666, I'll give full marks for this round!"

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but this brat is only here to act cute!"

"So angry, my father is the sect head, so angry, I am a 9-star Battle-Saint! "Hahaha!"