Really Like a Transmigrator
This guy's speed was astonishing! It was definitely a unique combat technique that he had painstakingly trained through hundreds of battles! Using the advantage of physical strength to attack at a high speed, causing one attack to cause fatal damage to the opponent. This way, the distance between them could not be widened. However, if they were to get close, this person's petite body and speed would be shocking. If they went around from behind, they might be killed! If he wanted to win…he had to catch him and beat him to death!! Jia Xiaojian thought.
When the crowd below the stage saw that Jailor Yang had launched a fierce attack at the beginning, they immediately quieted down to watch the battle! Jailor Yang was ranked tenth among the fighting experts, and he was quite well-known here. After all, the job of a " prison guard " here was similar to a wrestler on TV. Their job was to impress the crowd, show off their skills, gain popularity, and earn tips. As long as the prodigals downstairs could feel excited and have fun, they would fight until their heads were bleeding! They were like a group of dancers, fighting each other like fools every day, and they did get a lot of rewards.
Jailor Yang could earn a few silver coins every day, but now that Jia Xiaojian had suddenly risen up, it was like a tall mountain had suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way to wealth. How could he not be anxious? Prison Head Yang was not very educated and did not have much talent. When he discovered that he had a layer of soul power at the age of six, he spent ten years painstakingly laying down the foundation of rank ten soul power. After that, his cultivation was abnormally slow. After rank 14, his soul power had not advanced an inch. When the elders said that he would never be able to improve in this life, it was like a bolt from the blue in his heart.
He didn't have a lifestyle martial soul, so he couldn't use his martial soul to do business. Cultivating soul power in the early stages had wasted him a full 19 years, making him unable to do anything other than cultivating soul power. At the age of twenty-five, he had no one to rely on to make a living, and he couldn't let go of the face of the noble profession 'Spirit Master', so he used his spirit power to do labor.
After being muddleheaded for two years, he came to this "mine prison" by chance and worked there for three years! After all the hard work, he now had a few silver spirit coins every day. He would soon have enough money to leave this place and marry a wife to build a house. If this Jia Xiaojian rose above him, he did not know how many years he would have to endure this kind of " selling cheap meat "! How could he not be anxious?
He thought of the days when he woke up every morning with pain all over his body. Since it would continue for a few more months or even years! How could Jailor Yang not be anxious?
He was a failed soul master. He was one of the members who had been poisoned by the Douluo Continent's ideology of 'soul master occupation is the most honorable' He was already 28 years old! A place like the arena was the rice bowl for young people. At the age of 28, he was about to enter middle age, but the scars and old illnesses on his body could no longer be cured! He hadn't married yet! If he really hadn't left the 'mine prison' even after thirty years old, what hope did he have for the future? Don't forget, he's just a failed soul master…
On this continent, all the children who tested to have soul power embarked on the path of "Soul Master", thinking that they could achieve something. Even if they couldn't, they could still break into the soul power domain of "Soul Grandmaster" and become teachers in Soul Master academies, easily earning a few silver coins every month.
However, there were too many people like Prison Head Yang on the continent who were stuck at rank-10 and could no longer improve. There was no point in being a Soul Master or not. They had spent their entire lives on cultivation, yet they did not have any skills. Then, the heavens suddenly told them one day," You're not suitable to be a Soul Master anymore!" Then, they couldn't level up…How could they live?
A powerful "Spirit Master" could indeed cause the world to collapse with a wave of his hand, possessing the power to topple mountains and overturn seas. But what about these little Spirit Masters? A dozen ranks of soul power was only slightly stronger than ordinary people, so what could they do? Are you going to be a security guard?
The people of Douluo Continent had always told their children that soul masters were powerful! Soul Masters were respected! Soul Masters were the most precious and prideful profession in the world! Then, he discovered that the child with soul power had put in a lot of effort, worked himself to death, sacrificed his childhood, sacrificed the company of his loved ones, sacrificed everything that belonged to him, and finally obtained a soul ring that belonged to him after decades! He had become a soul master! And then you suddenly said that he was done…
Then he was just a person with a "spirit ring", could he still be considered a "spirit master"?
There were no less than a million people on the Douluo Continent like Jailor Yang! Among them, 10% of them couldn't stand the stimulation and killed themselves. Concealing his "soul power" and pretending to be an ordinary person. Small businesses accounted for 10%. 40% of them had directly degenerated into criminals who committed robbery and murder! Only 20% of them were recruited as "regular workers" by the various factions. There were also twenty percent of people like Prison Head Yang, who couldn't let go of the Spirit Master's honorable face and used all sorts of reasons to struggle on…..
Now that Jia Xiaojian had calmed down, he finally understood why this group of prodigals had specially found "Spirit Masters" to be "prison heads", letting them fight here. It was as if he was saying,"Look, the most expensive Spirit Masters are giving us ordinary people a 'performance' again ~" This way, he could satisfy his regret of not being able to become a Spirit Master, or rather, his sense of revenge! As a Spirit Master, since he was being played around by a bunch of brats…
"Do you really think that living like this is more dignified than doing an ordinary job?”Jia Xiaojian, who had already seen through everything, muttered to himself. He naturally knew why this Prison Head Yang wanted to kill him so badly even though he had never met him before. After thinking about it carefully, he guessed the ins and outs.
After all, Jia Xiaojian was different from the others. He had read 154 stories about Douluo Continent and knew all about Douluo's people. However, he knew that Jailor Yang knew that what he did had no dignity to speak of. However, Jia Xiaojian would not look down on him! Because Jia Xiaojian knew that no one in this world had dignity! Life had already raped everyone.
"I won't persuade you to stop. Although it's meaningless for you to go all out against me, since you want to go all out, it would be disrespectful of me not to go all out!”The mature Jia Xiaojian respected people who lived seriously. This Jailor Yang's actions were undoubtedly stupid, but he was very serious. He worked hard for a better life, but this could not be a reason for Jia Xiaojian to show mercy! Beat him up!
Jia Xiaojian started to move, and Prison Head Yang followed suit.
Jia Xiaojian rushed out with one step, and Jailor Yang also rushed out with one step, but…Jailor Yang's speed was faster than Jia Xiaojian!
Jia Xiaojian turned pale with fright and quickly stopped on the spot without thinking! He didn't care if he could hit or not, just like before, he swung his fist. Then, he hit it!
This Jailor Yang's actions were indeed very fast. Jia Xiaojian himself did not know that he could hit this punch. However, although this punch hit the center of Jailor Yang's brows, it didn't cause much damage to him. Instead, Jailor Yang was like an express train, smashing into Jia Xiaojian's chest!
Jia Xiaojian immediately felt as if he had lost half his life. His entire breathing system had lost its effectiveness. His heart also stopped beating for a moment! It was as if he had been hit by a small car on the road! However, the fortunate thing was that when this punch was thrown out, he was really sent flying in the air because his body was leaning forward! Otherwise, he would have lost half his life if he had crashed into the guardrail.
Jailor Yang was not feeling well either. He was stunned by the punch and could not stand steadily. He was unable to counterattack Jia Xiaojian at the first moment.
At this moment, Jia Xiaojian also made a " Pa!" He fell to the ground. This fall had jolted his heartbeat back to normal. He coughed. The soul masters on the Douluo Continent were also quite aggressive…
The two of them adjusted their breathing and looked at each other. Jailor Yang rushed over again! Jia Xiaojian wasn't scared either ~ He turned around and ran! He would rather die than be in a straight line with this lunatic who risked his life to attack!
Jia Xiaojian was forced into a corner. With no way to retreat, he quickly raised his fists. Prison Head Yang rushed out, and Jia Xiaojian caught the moment he took a step forward and rushed towards him! He threw a punch at Jailor Yang's head.
Jailor Yang raised his head and dodged, avoiding Jia Xiaojian's punch! Jia Xiaojian used this punch to turn around, then bent down. Without thinking, his other elbow struck backwards! "Ah!" As Jailor Yang was in the middle of charging and was attacked by Jia Xiaojian, he leaned back but did not stop moving forward. His stomach was completely defenseless and was directly hit by Jia Xiaojian!
The power used in just one attack was so great that even Jia Xiaojian's body was distorted and lost his balance. The strength of his entire body hit Jailor Yang's stomach. The two of them landed on the ground at the same time. Jia Xiaojian's left hand was stretched! And Prison Head Yang's body was beaten until his stomach cramped!!
" Oh--" The audience was shocked. They didn't expect Jia Xiaojian to hit it!
Jia Xiaojian quickly crawled towards the convulsing Jailor Yang and kicked him in the head! Prison Guard Yang had also crawled over. He immediately protected his head and blocked the attack with his arm!
"Tsk. As expected, normal attacks are useless?" Jia Xiaojian added a few more kicks! Not only was he blocked by Jailor Yang, but he even managed to escape from his attack range! Jia Xiaojian could only sigh,"As expected of someone who was beaten up!"”
The two of them once again pulled apart a certain distance. Jailor Yang spat out a mouthful of gastric acid. Jia Xiaojian clearly did not cause him any obvious serious injuries.
Jailor Yang suddenly crossed his fists, his body bent and bulged, his legs exerting force as he charged at Jia Xiaojian with all his strength!
This posture! This angle! It was enough for his fists to block all of Jia Xiaojian's attacks! As expected of someone who had trained in this cage. Jia Xiaojian was unable to withstand the impact of this speed attack!
Jia Xiaojian could only dodge quickly. Who knew that at the moment Jia Xiaojian dodged, his left leg kicked, and Jailor Yang threw his entire body towards Jia Xiaojian!
Jailor Yang opened his arms and was about to hug Jia Xiaojian!!
Jia Xiaojian instantly felt that if he was hugged by him, he would be ridden on by him and punched in the face! No matter how powerful Jia Xiaojian was, he couldn't withstand the violent attacks of this move.
Therefore, Jia Xiaojian also kicked his left leg and forcefully threw himself to the right!
Pa! Pa!
With two loud bangs, two people fell to the ground! It hurt.
"Wow!" There was an uproar below the stage. This time, the two of them fell on their own, and it was quite cool to fall!
Jia Xiaojian fell slightly lighter and quickly got up. Prison Head Yang also stood up quickly with much difficulty! The two of them looked at each other, and Jia Xiaojian quickly ran around the iron cage! He would never allow Old Yang to face him directly! Jailor Yang also chased after him!
The two of them ran one after the other, but in the end, Jailor Yang ran faster! The two of them quickly approached, and Jia Xiaojian was forced closer and closer to the iron bars. Jia Xiaojian was about to have nowhere to go, and Prison Head Yang quickly closed in on him while running!
Just as the two of them were about to touch, Jia Xiaojian suddenly smiled! He jumped onto the iron bars and bounced back with the help of the iron bars. Then, he turned around and gave a beautiful roundhouse kick! Jailor Yang was caught off guard and hit his neck!!!
Pa! Bam!
Jia Xiaojian lost his balance in the air and fell to the ground. Meanwhile, Jailor Yang was sent flying by Little Scum's kick and crashed into the railing, unconscious...
"Good, good, good!" Unexpectedly, the audience cheered.
Jia Xiaojian grabbed the iron railing with great effort and touched the shaft of his hip bone that was hurting from the fall. He looked at Jailor Yang and quickly tidied his hair! He said,"Next." Continue."
After watching this match, the audience expressed their opinions.
"Sigh! Looking closely, this kid isn't that strong."
"A very ordinary kid!"
"I thought he was awesome, but it turns out that he's only at this level!”
"It's too ordinary. It's not interesting at all."
After a while, the prodigals who were cheering downstairs did not continue to cheer. Instead, they began to welcome a group of boos for Jia Xiaojian. He thought that Jia Xiaojian was awesome, but that was all he had? After all, he was still a second-rate player. He would probably have a hard time in the third match. How could he win seven consecutive victories?
In the end, this person was just a little bit awesome, making Qian Cheng Cheng lose more than a million gold spirit coins, eating a deflated. Let Jia Xiaojian win seven matches in a row? Don't joke around. Go wash up and sleep.
The boos downstairs became louder and louder, and they were even calling out to Jia Xiaojian in a big atmosphere," Oh, oh, go down!”There were even some people who cursed at Jia Xiaojian's terrible performance! After all, everyone thought that you were a peerless expert. Now, it seems that you're not even a low-level expert. It was simply disappointing. However, Jia Xiaojian felt very comfortable listening to the criticism. This was what an ordinary person should get. After all, he wasn't the main character. It wasn't good to be too dazzling…
"Sir, you look at Jia Xiaojian. He doesn't seem to be very good. Seven consecutive wins was indeed too ridiculous!”Duan Tianduan smiled at the mysterious young man. The smile on his face was really despicable! It was as if he was saying,'Didn't you ask me to bet more back then?' Didn't they say that he could win seven consecutive victories? Now you see how capable he is? Speechless? Is the battery out?
"Although you're not bad at scheming, can you control your emotions? I can tell what you're thinking from your tone.”The young man didn't even look at him as he said this. Duan Tianduan's face stiffened, and he looked indescribably ugly. The young man ignored him and looked at Jia Xiaojian, who was stretching and preparing for the next match.
"I thought he was an interesting person, but now that I look at him, he's not a bad person. This person's fighting style was really like that of a transmigrator, but as a transmigrator…wasn't he a little too weak? No! It should be said that he was too weak. Based on his age, no matter how unlucky a transmigrator was, it was impossible for him to be so weak! He-
He's definitely not a transmigrator."
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