Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Little Edge

"Is Chu Tian actually a seven-fold quenching body? It's really getting more and more interesting. Chu Jiang clenched his fists and said secretly, and in the heart of his fist, the milky white luster flashed.

"Seventh, eighth, nineth, it's your turn, go on stage to compete. Just as Chu Jiang was thinking in his heart, a voice spread, and at this time, all the rings were decided, and it was Chu Jiang's turn to play.

Chu Jiang shrank his head, cautiously climbed into the No. 1 ring, and handed the bamboo stick in his hand to the ring referee, at this time, Chu Hongfeng, who also drew the No. 7, was already waiting there.

"Waste Jiang, do you admit defeat by yourself, or will I beat you down?" Chu Hongfeng said with disdain as he looked at the timid Chu Jiang.

"I'd better try, maybe you'll fall down on your own like Cousin Xingyu. Chu Jiang took a step back and said with a slight lack of confidence.

"Don't compare Chu Xingyu's waste with me, since you don't give up, then I'll beat you to death. Chu Hongfeng said with a sneer.

Chu Xingyu also said so at that time. Chu Jiang puffed out his cheeks and said a little unconvinced.

"Alright, you two stop fighting, the competition begins. Seeing that the two were talking endlessly, the referee interrupted the conversation between the two with a wave of his hand.

"Rolling Stone Fist!" Before the referee's words fell, Chu Hongfeng let out a low snort, his hands dancing, like pushing and grinding.

Rolling Stone Fist is a very good martial art among the second-grade martial arts, and its power is quite good, and many juniors in the Chu family have cultivated this martial arts, and Chu Hongfeng is no exception.

"Open the stele hand!" Seeing Chu Hongfeng's two fists pushing, Chu Jiang leaned to the side, gently dodged his fists, and then pushed it out with one hand, slapping Chu Hongfeng's wrist with one palm.

A product of martial arts to open the stele hand!

"Snap" palms and wrists intersected, and a crisp snapping sound came out, Chu Hongfeng's flowing movements stagnated slightly, and the momentum of rolling stones that had been accumulating also stopped.

"Papapa" didn't wait for Chu Hongfeng to make any moves, Chu Jiang's hands kept slapping, and Chu Hongfeng, who was hitting Chu Hongfeng with strong force, retreated again and again.

The Rolling Stone Fist is indomitable, like a boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain, it is extremely fierce, and now as soon as Chu Hongfeng retreats, the fist momentum is completely broken.

"The stele opener!" Chu Jiang was unforgiving, and when he saw the opportunity, he put his palms out together and beat Chu Hongfeng to the head.

", has this Chu Jiang taken spring // medicine?

"Chu Hongfeng is too vegetable, he is a dignified five-fold master of quenching, but he was pressed and beaten by the four-fold waste of quenching, and he directly found a piece of hot tofu and killed him. ”

"Chu Hongfeng is careless! Although the Rolling Stone Fist is huge, it takes a lot of time to cast it, so he should first open the distance before casting it!"

"Drink, Rolling Stone Fist!Waste Jiang, get out of my way!" Chu Hongfeng also knew his situation, he shouted, took a step forward, pushed out his fists fiercely, and struck Chu Jiang in the chest.

"Don't, don't hit me!" Chu Jiang's eyes flashed, but he pretended to be flustered, his hands danced wildly, and he grabbed Chu Hongfeng's wrist.

"Bang!" The fist hit Chu Jiang's chest, Chu Hongfeng's face changed suddenly, and he felt that Chu Jiang's chest was like a piece of iron, unable to shake.

And at the moment when Chu Hongfeng hit his chest, Chu Jiang also 'Kankan' held Chu Hongfeng's wrist, and with the strength of Chu Hongfeng's fist, he fell behind him, and at the same time threw his hands backwards indiscriminately.

"Bang!" Chu Hongfeng's body flew out like a broken ball, and he fell heavily under the ring.

"Click!" At the moment when Chu Hongfeng was thrown out, under the stands, the cup in the hand of the Great Elder Chu Yu suddenly shattered, and the tea spurted out.

Chu Huai waved it out casually, blocked the tea that had splashed in front of him, and smiled slightly: "It's just a competition, why is the Great Elder so excited?"

A waste of inferior martial arts cultivation talent was actually quietly cultivated by you to quench the body sixfold, and the family master has worked hard on him all these years, right?" Chu Yu glanced at Chu Huai deeply, and said with a smile.

"I, the father, can't work hard on my son, it seems that it is not the turn of the Great Elder to take care of it, right? As for whether Chu Jiang is a waste or not, I think these two games have proven it, right?" Chu Huai smiled slightly and replied.

Although Chu Huai smiled, he was actually shocked in his heart: "Quenching the body sixfold! Jiang Er is really hiding it deeply!"

That's right, just at the moment when Chu Hongfeng was thrown out, Chu Jiang showed the cultivation of the quenching body sixfold, and only the power of the quenching body six folds could throw out the quenching body fivefold Chu Hongfeng so easily!

"Hey, what about Cousin Hong Feng? Did I win again?" Chu Jiang shook his arm, got up from the ring, and looked around slightly puzzled.

"Chu Jiang has won again, this waste is lying in the top nine!"

"It's really more popular than people, this waste's luck is really good!"

"Yes, I didn't do anything, I was in the top nine, the luck of this waste is simply against the sky!" Seeing Chu Jiang's dazed appearance, everyone in the audience sighed.

"Chu Jiang, congratulations on your advancement, I hope that in the next game, you can have a more exciting performance. The referee glanced at Chu Jiang meaningfully and said with a smile, just now at the moment when Chu Jiang threw Chu Hongfeng out, he clearly felt a strong aura from Chu Jiang, which was enough to rank in the top five among the teenagers in the field.

Chu Jiang nodded slightly and jumped out of the ring.

At this time, the other two competitions have also been decided, Chu Zhengxiong flew to the ring, and said loudly: "Cough, the top nine in the family martial arts have been decided, and the top five will be contested below, because the number of people in this competition is singular, so this draw, we put a blank lot, and the person who draws the blank lot, after the others compete, can choose one of the losers at will to compete, and the winner will advance to the top five, and the draw will start below." ”

"I can actually decide the opponent by myself, I don't know if my spiritual power can probe?" Chu Jiang's eyes lit up, and he muttered secretly.

"The blank lottery is mine!" While Chu Jiang was thinking, Chu Yang and the others quickly swept towards the ring, preparing to draw lots.

", the action is really fast!" Seeing Chu Yang and the others move, Chu Jiang was excited, and he also swept towards the ring at great speed.

Chu Jiang hurried and hurried to catch up, but he was still one step slower than Chu Changhe and Chu Yang, and was only ranked third, followed by Chu Han and Chu Mingyue and others.

The bamboo sticks of this competition are packed in a deep bamboo tube, with a head exposed at the end, and the end with the word is buried deep at the bottom of the bamboo tube.

Chu Jiang's heart moved, and a spiritual power as thin as a gossamer poked out and swam towards the bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube.