On the tournament stage.
Su Che had been suppressing Murong Fu the entire time. His fists kept hitting him. Su Che did not want to defeat Murong Fu quickly and wanted to beat him up a little longer, so he did not use his Northern Dark True Qi. Although Murong Fu looked like he was in a sorry state, he only suffered some superficial injuries.
Murong Fu's clothes were in a mess and his hair was disheveled. His face had been punched several times by Su Che and was now swollen. He no longer had the graceful appearance he had when he first appeared.
On the other hand, Su Che's green lotus robe was still neat and tidy. His expression was calm and composed, and he even wanted to laugh. Murong Fu was indeed as he had expected. He was just a silver spear and a wax head. He was just a good-looking but useless figure.
"Murong Fu, it seems like your Stellar Transposition isn't up to par. You can't even block this Taizu Long Fist. It's better for you to quickly return to Swallow Dock and stop embarrassing yourself here.”
Murong Fu's eyes were spewing fire, but there was nothing he could do. Su Che was like a piece of sticky candy, following him closely. No matter how hard Murong Fu tried, he could not pull away and could only take the beating passively.
Soon, Murong Fu was forced out of the arena by Su Che and landed on the iron chain hanging high above the cliff.
Su Che felt bored. Murong Fu was far from being his match. He didn't even have the mood to use the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords anymore. He gathered his Northern Dark zhenqi into his fists and chased after Murong Fu.
This time, it wasn't like before when he was just teasing Murong Fu. After a while, Murong Fu was knocked off the iron chain by Su Che and fell down the cliff.
Su Che didn't want to kill him right now. After all, there was still Murong Bo hiding in the dark. He was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. If Murong Fu died in his hands now, that old fellow Murong Bo would definitely not let it go.
Su Che still didn't know if this old fellow had broken through to the Xiantian Realm. It was better to be careful. After he broke through to the Xiantian Realm, he wouldn't need to care about that old fellow Murong Bo.
With a flash, he appeared beside Murong Fu, who was falling down. He grabbed his collar, and with the help of a protruding rock on the cliff, he brought Murong Fu to the stage in an instant. He casually threw the injured Murong Fu on the stage, turned around, picked up Mu Wanqing's sword, and walked down the stage.
"Boring, really boring. I thought I could have a good fight, but who knew that it was just a good-looking but useless flower!”
Su Che's words were not loud, as if he was deliberately letting Murong Fu hear them. Murong Fu's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to get up and fight Su Che again.
However, he found that he was in pain all over his body, and there was a special genuine Qi in his body that was wantonly destroying him. Murong Fu knew that things were not good. If he did not find a place to heal and force out that strange genuine Qi, his cultivation would definitely be destroyed.
Bao Butong and Feng Poliu E were the guards of the Murong Clan, so their eyesight was naturally not weak. Naturally, they could see Murong Fu's unusual behavior and quickly came to the stage to help him up.
"Young Master!"
Murong Fu broke free from the two of them and glared at Su Che's back,""Young Master Su's martial arts are indeed strong, but Murong Fu's skills are not good enough. Next time, Murong Fu will definitely get back at you.”
Bao Butong and Feng Poliu's expressions changed drastically. They didn't expect their young master to admit that he was inferior to Su Che in front of so many martial arts heroes. This…
Murong Fu's expression changed. It turned out that he was secretly circulating his martial arts to temporarily suppress the true qi. However, he did not expect that the Northern Dark true qi was difficult to deal with and could not be suppressed. He hurriedly said,"Hurry up and leave!"
Bao Butong and Murong Fu did not dare to delay any further. They quickly left the Mount Tai Meeting with Murong Fu.
Seeing Murong Fu leave in a hurry, Su Che knew that he wanted to quickly heal his injuries,""However, my Northern Dark zhenqi is not so easily forced out. You should enjoy it for a while.”
Su Che's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile. This Northern Underworld true energy was deliberately left behind by Su Che. Although Su Che was wary of Murong Bo and temporarily did not kill Murong Fu, it was not a problem to let him have a taste of pain first.
Ding!"Congratulations to the host for defeating Murong Fu and completing the system mission. The reward is a silver treasure chest and 1500 luck points.”
"The silver treasure chest has been stored in the system space. The host can open it at any time.”
"System, check my stats." Su Che said to the system.
"Ding!"
[Host: Su Che]
[Age: 22]
[Constitution: Innate Dao Body]
[Comprehension: Divine]
[Cultivation Technique: Northern Dark Divine Technique]
[Moves: Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, Wave Tiny Steps, Taizu Long Fist]
[Cultivation: Houtian (peerless) advanced stage]
[Luck: 2700]
[Unopened Treasure Chest: 1 Silver Treasure Chest]
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Looking at the gradually increasing luck value, Su Che's eyes flashed with an inexplicable smile. Murong Fu was really a good person. He had brought him 1500 luck value the moment they met. He wondered if he could become a qualified tool to farm luck.
"Su Lang, are you okay?"
Su Che had just walked off the stage when Mu Wanqing hurriedly ran over and asked Su Che with concern.
"It's fine. Murong Fu is not my match.”Su Che smiled and held Mu Wanqing's soft hand as they walked towards Qiao Feng.
"Chief Qiao."
"Hahaha, I didn't expect Brother Su's Ancestral Long Fist to be so superb. Qiao Feng's heart is itching to see it. Why don't Qiao Feng compete with Brother Su?”
Qiao Feng suggested with a big laugh. It was obvious that Qiao Feng was itching for a fight after seeing Su Che's martial arts. He didn't even care that he had just been poisoned.
"Chief Qiao, you should host the Mount Tai Meeting first. After Chief Qiao recovers, I must experience your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.”
Su Che also wanted to see Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but now that Qiao Feng could only unleash thirty to forty percent of his strength, Su Che naturally did not want to take advantage of him.
Su Che wanted to have a fair and square fight with Qiao Feng. It didn't matter whether he won or lost. Su Che had never thought that he was invincible, but if he were to fight Qiao Feng now, he would definitely be far superior to him. However, it would be an unfair victory. What was the point of that?
Qiao Feng was stunned. He did not expect Su Che to say that. Once Su Che agreed, he would very likely become the leader of the martial arts world and command the Chinese players. Yet, Su Che did not care about such a huge amount of power at all, which made Qiao Feng admire him even more. He said,"Alright, Brother Su, please sit at the side for a while. After the Mount Tai Meeting is over, Qiao Feng must drink with Brother Su and get drunk!”
Su Che's blood boiled as he heard this. He said,""Alright, I'll wait for you at the side.”
The two of them chatted for a while. Qiao Feng brought Ma Dayuan onto the stage to continue hosting the Mount Tai Meet while Su Che pulled Mu Wanqing to a seat at the side and whispered to her.
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