Chapter 1271 - Chapter 1270: Public Face Slapping
General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming
Chapter 1270: Public Face Slapping
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As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Wei Ting counterattacked and kicked the back of the Purple Marquisâs head.
The Purple Marquis grunted.
Wei Ting punched the Purple Marquis, who was sent flying and hit a pillar.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What happened to not having any strength left?
Wei Ting took the opportunity to punch the Purple Marquis again and again, breaking the corners of his lips!
The Purple Marquis kicked Wei Tingâs chest and took the initiative. He pounced forward and landed an even fiercer and heavier fist on Wei Ting.
It was too bloody!
It was too violent!
It was too exciting!
Everyone agreed that this was the most exciting competition in this round!
After the strength of the descendant of the Jin family left them shocked, they felt as if they had walked through the gates of hell. It was exciting, but they had not seen enough.
If Saintess Red Lotus could last a few dozen more moves, the two battles would be even.
Xingâer was about to cry. âAiya, why has Young Master been lying down and being beaten up? Itâs too tragic!â
Lu Aotian said, âHere, eat a jelly bean.â
Xingâer was speechless.
Wei Ting, who was being suppressed, suddenly turned his fist into a palm and slashed at the Purple Marquisâs chest!
Purple Marquis took the blow and flipped in the air. He knelt on one knee and slid back more than ten steps on the arena, almost falling down!
âHeavens! Thatâs the Purple Marquis!â
Everyoneâs eyes widened.
No, they even held their breaths, unable to believe that this was real!
The Purple Marquis held his chest and felt waves of pain from his organs. He looked at Wei Ting in shock. âSpace Shattering Palm? Arenât you from the Hundred Flowers Palace? Why are you practicing Heavenly Jade Hallâs ultimate technique?â
Wei Ting stood up and casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He smiled coldly. âGuess?â
The Purple Marquis looked at the observation platform of the Heavenly Jade Hall.
Even Xiahou Qing, Xie Jinnian, and the people from the Assassin Alliance looked over.
The Thousand Possibilities Pavilion was far away on the other side of the Assassin Alliance. Otherwise, they would have to see Ji Minglouâs expression.
Madam Jiâs face darkened as she asked Ji Minglou, âYou secretly taught Yun Shuangâs son the Space Shattering Palm?â
Ji Minglou said, âI didnât.â
Madam Ji said, âYou donât admit it? Other than you, will anyone else on the island teach the Space Shattering Palm to Yun Shuangâs son?â
Ji Minglou frowned. âI donât want to argue with you.â
He really didnât teach him. He was also wondering where Duanmu Yunâs Space Shattering Palm came from.
Ji Minglouâs past with Yun Shuang was not a secret on the island. It was said that he still had feelings for Yun Shuang. In that case, it was not strange for him to impart the ultimate technique to Yun Shuangâs youngest son.
Ji Minglou was the scapegoat, so no one suspected Elder Qiu.
Xie Jinnian stared at Duanmu Yunâs figure without blinking, and something flashed across his eyes.
In the observation platform of the Assassin Alliance, Liu Zhenâer recognized Wei Ting. âItâs him!â
Qi Yao looked at Wei Ting.
Liu Zhenâer said to Chen Yu, âFourth Senior Brother, donât you remember? The person who cut our rope!â
Chen Yu said, âYou mean⦠heâs one of the people who saved Rakshasa? His movement technique does look familiar to me.â
Liu Zhenâer said strangely, âItâs only been two months since we last met. Why do I feel that his moves are much faster? Or was it inconvenient to attack on the cliff that night and that slowed him down?â
âThe Purple Marquis has been suppressed,â Eldest Senior Brother Qi Yao said.
Liu Zhenâer frowned. âThe last time we fought, I felt that he didnât have such strength.â
Chen Yu said nonchalantly, âHeâs just lucky. Canât you see that the Purple Marquis hasnât attacked yet?â
Qi Yao said nothing.
This was because in his opinion, it was not that the Purple Marquis was unwilling to attack, but that he was suppressed to the point where he could not attack.
Duanmu Yun had improved significantly since the night he saved Rakshasa.
In the observation platform of the Walkabout Sect. The beautiful woman leisurely ate a beautiful fruit. âThe more I look at you, the more I like him. Even the Purple Marquis was beaten up by him. What a pity. You can only beat him up to this extent.â
Everyone continued to pay attention to the competition.
Although they supported the Purple Marquis, they also hoped that Duanmu Yun could withstand a little beating and let them watch to their heartâs content.
However, the miracle did not seem to continue with this young man.
The Purple Marquis leaped up and gave Wei Ting a powerful blow.
Wei Ting was thrown out and fell to the edge of the arena. Half of his body fell.
The Purple Marquis grabbed his throat. âWho guided you? You attacked me the moment you entered the arena and attacked all my vital points, forcing me to be unable to pull out my sword?â
Wei Tingâs face turned purple from the pinch, but his eyes were not in a sorry state. âMy master!â
âOh?â Purple Marquis smiled. âLooks like your master is very familiar with my weakness. Unfortunately, what he knows about me was from three years ago! The current me no longer has any weaknesses!â
With the last sentence, his aura was fully released. He grabbed Wei Tingâs throat, raised him high, and threw him heavily from the arena!
âAh! Itâs over! The Purple Marquis won!â
âAs expected, even with the support of the Space Shattering Palm, he has no chance of winning against the Purple Marquis.â
âPurple Marquis is too powerful. Unless he encounters the Assassin Alliance, no one can defeat him. This is what everyone expectsââ
âNo⦠Look!â
Everyone saw an unbelievable scene.
The second young master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, who would definitely lose after being thrown off the stage, actually didnât land on the ground!
His toes hooked the belt of Purple Marquisâs pants, and his feet pressed against the Purple Marquisâs firm abs. The powerful strength of his waist made him lie flat in the air.
Click.
The fruit in the beautiful womanâs hand fell.
This top-notch man!
A top-notch man that she had not seen in a hundred years!
Wei Ting looked at Purple Marquis provocatively.
It was as if he was saying, âContinue. Letâs see if I land first or your pants fall first.â
Purple Marquis, who did not want to be humiliated in public, was ruthlessly hit by Wei Tingâs shamelessness!
He grabbed Wei Tingâs ankle with both hands.
Tendon Splitting and Bone Shifting Hands!
Crack!
Wei Ting took the opportunity to turn around laying waste to the Purple Marquisâ efforts..
On the other hand, Wei Ting used the momentum to spin around. His other leg hooked around his neck and he jumped back into the arena!
Purple Marquis turned around coldly. âMeteor Step?â
This time, everyone looked at the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion.
Thew Purple Marquis said coldly, âKid, who is your master?â
Wei Ting looked at the observation platform of the Heavenly Jade Hall innocently.
Ji Minglou trembled.
The Purple Marquis gripped the hilt of his sword. âIn the first round, I didnât intend to use my sword. I have to admit that youâre a qualified opponent. Iâll give you the respect you deserve. Attack.â
Wei Ting said, âIf you want to attack, just say it. No one will laugh at you.â
The Purple Marquis coldly took out his sword.
Wei Ting also slowly pulled out the Green Peak Sword and said coldly, âI only have one move.â
Purple Marquisâs gaze was like a torch. âI, too, only have one move.â
âOne sword to determine the winner.â
âItâs a deal.â
There were no fancy moves or diversionary moves.
The two of them circulated their internal energy and jumped up, slashing at each other with the coldest sword qi!
Clang!
The gong sounded.
The guard raised the mallet high. âThe competition is over!â