With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 58: Iron-Willed Wang Xudong (Seeking Votes and Follo

Both participants are explosive fighters, and the two consecutive collisions ended with Li Xiaoyue flying out.

In martial arts competitions, there’s no concept of n yielding to won; sotis female martial artists beat n handily.

Here, the winner takes all, and all the loser gets is sympathy!

The audience is now shouting ng Chuan’s na, clapping and cheering for him.

"He’s really aweso, as fast as lightning, that girl couldn’t react at all."

"I’m not taking substitute orders from freshn anymore; is he really 16?"

"Infinite Martial Arts Dojo, right? I’m enrolling my kid for an annual package right away."

"It’s worth the money; see, this is what a child taught by a Martial Arts Master looks like."

Xue Na tilted her head and looked at her husband:

"Is this the Martial Arts Family’s daughter you ntioned?"

ng Yongzhi gave an awkward smile:

"I just didn’t want to underestimate the opponent; overall, ng Chuan is aweso!"

ng Yongzhi joined the audience in chanting.

In the waiting area, the Infinite Martial Arts Dojo students watched their senior’s brutal performance, glowing with pride.

They looked at the incredulous group from Cyan Snake Martial Arts Dojo beside them.

"Hey, you over there practicing the snake style, you’re not up to the mark either."

Nobody expected that in just a dozen seconds, ng Chuan would decisively defeat the favorite Li Xiaoyue from Cyan Snake Martial Arts Dojo.

Luo Guanyun laughed heartily, feeling proud that his disciple made him proud.

Beside him, Liu Sanduo kept complinting:

"Xiaong is outshining the old, the youth is impressive!"

Thinking to himself, earlier he had advised his disciple Chen Xuewu not to go full out against them, feeling a bit ashad.

Li Cuiqing’s face was indeed green at this point, but she said nothing.

Defeated is defeated, making excuses is useless, thinking she needs to train her daughter harder to avenge today’s defeat!

ng Chuan first walked off the stage back to the waiting area, Le Ping dashed over with tea.

"Senior brother, have so tea."

ng Chuan took a sip, then looked at the dojo crowd and declared loudly:

"First round, won!"

"Senior brother, aweso!"

"Congratulations on winning this match, senior brother!"

On stage, the dical staff approached to help Li Xiaoyue off.

They quickly checked her condition; she had slight bruises on her arm, mainly a large fist-sized bruise on her chest, possibly so internal injury, recomnding hospital for a thorough check-up.

With the current dical technology and using exotic herbs from the Celestial Demon Realm, she’ll heal quickly and completely.

Li Xiaoyue indeed felt a tightness in her chest; she glared fiercely at ng Chuan before obediently lying down on the ambulance for hospital treatnt.

ng Chuan smiled bitterly, apologizing repeatedly, fearing to fail due to complacency he indeed dared not hold back!

After so inspections, with no issues, the competition continued.

The remaining two favorites won against their opponents without suspense, smoothly advancing to the quarter-finals.

Their punches and kicks were swift and decisive, ng Chuan nodded approvingly.

"Both are strong, gotta be careful when facing them."

Wang Xudong from Ape God Martial Arts Dojo also defeated his opponent.

ng Chuan felt this person’s punches and kicks were quite stiff, although adept at exerting Dark Strength, they fought strictly by routine, overpowering opponents with sheer strength.

During the draw earlier, ng Chuan found him a bit wooden, didn’t expect his moves to be rigid too.

He vaguely rembered a few comnts made about him while practicing Guoyi Fist at school.

"Is this guy Innately deficient?"

"Good!"

Yuan Huan stood up applauding for his beloved disciple, Wang Xudong managed a joyful expression and waved to the Ape God Martial Arts Dojo crowd below.

"Senior brother, aweso!"

Hu Jiarui said this outwardly, but internally was more puzzled.

"This guy looks...stranger than ever."

The first round, 16 into 8, ended, the host ca up to liven up the atmosphere.

The advancing players took a rest while preparing for the second-round draw.

At this mont, after defeating Li Xiaoyue, ng Chuan beca the biggest favorite for the championship, and everyone secretly prayed not to face him.

[Ape God Martial Arts Dojo Wang Xudong vs Peak Martial Arts Dojo Chen Xuewu]

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[Infinite Martial Arts Dojo ng Chuan vs Golden Lion Martial Arts Dojo Fang Yuyang]

Chen Xuewu stepped onto the stage, ng Chuan shouted encouragingly:

"Go for it!"

Chen Xuewu was shy, hearing ng Chuan’s encouragent, bowed and smiled in return.

ng Chuan judged the situation.

"His Xingyi Baji Fist should also be proficient, if that Wang Xudong rely follows routine, it’s hard to win."

The two began to fight, initially Chen Xuewu indeed had the upper hand, his quick short-fist punches dazzled the eyes, Wang Xudong’s movents were far less fluid, being overwheld by Chen Xuewu’s close combat and took several heavy punches.

ng Chuan watched him, ashad of his previous thoughts, secretly admiring:

"He took so many punches without a sound, without even a frown."

"Wang Xudong is indeed a tough guy!"

Wang Xudong was silent, just took the hits head down.

The whole audience was moved by Wang Xudong’s resilience, defiant like a petrel in a storm!

Chen Xuewu was pounding while frowning; this person was too bizarre, movents were slow, yet always able to counterattack after his own hits, seemingly unaware of pain, like a soulless machine.

Xingyi Baji Fist, emphasizing short burst hits.

Chen Xuewu didn’t defeat the opponent imdiately and gradually dragged into stalemate.

The audience cheered and shouted for Wang Xudong, proclaiming this was the essence of martial arts, indomitable!

Judge Yuan Huan frowned secretly:

"What the hell, absorbed a little last match, but this ti didn’t absorb any nutrition from the Seed of Fear."

"Martial artist’s willpower is indeed strong, therefore..."

Yuan Huan decided to change approach, although fear from martial artists is firr, if not absorbed it’s useless.

Since so, why not target ordinary people?

Although ordinary people’s will is scattered, yielding poorer emotion power, isn’t it easy to collect?

The more they fear, the greater the emotional power provided!

"Then I can gain more power and...longevity!"

Excited at the thought, Yuan Huan’s shadow began to twist uneasily.

Martial Arts Master Luo Guanyun first noticed the scene, frowned and reminded:

"Old Yuan!"

Yuan Huan quickly gathered his Heart Spirit to stop the overthinking, channel True Qi to suppress the martial arts force back within.

Seeing no issues, Luo Guanyun didn’t interfere further.

Though the other’s martial arts force had problems, his own unresolved issues kept it irrelevant, having no ti to care for others.

Yuan Huan refocused on the match, having just suppressed the ape shadow, Wang Xudong fell apart without his control manipulation.

The host shouted vigorously from the sidelines:

"Wang Xudong is still persisting, he refuses to admit defeat!"

"So young yet possesses an iron will! Long live Great Chu!"

Hu Jiarui watched brother’s tough performance, couldn’t hold it:

"Damn, getting almost killed yet not surrendering?"

"You’re so tough, Xudong, making feel strange."

Yuan Huan frowned, directly made Wang Xudong fall and concede.

Then imdiately started acting, swoosh, flew from the judging seat, cradling Wang Xudong, ran outside the arena.

"Make way, I urgently need to send my beloved disciple to the hospital for treatnt."

All were impressed by Wang Xudong’s willpower, applauding and cheering for him.

Chen Xuewu was puzzled, clearly he won, but felt...like winning?

The host declared aloud:

"Disciple’s valiant struggle, master’s loving concern, let’s clap for this martial arts tale!"

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