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Chapter 2 Invincible in the arena

Wuchang smiled on his face and said to Jian Ming, who was lying on the ring: "Oh! Jian Ren is really that powerful?" After saying that, he turned his head and smiled at Xia Jian cunningly: "Jian Ren wins in the 18th game!"

Xia Jian was stunned when he heard this, "What's going on? I didn't use any force before, how could I knock Jianming down? Could it be that the fat man I possessed is a descendant of an ancient god? Jianming's kick just now stimulated my potential bloodline, or was it that I was reborn in this fat man's genetic mutation, which made me extremely powerful..."

A series of yy's thoughts flashed through Xia Jian's mind.

......

With a sound of "Ah!", a beautiful round kick kicked the opponent off the ring.

"The last Jian Rensheng." Wuchang said with a powerful voice.

Xia Jian on the ring was like a martial arts master in various TV movies, and his confidence was unprecedentedly expanded, because Xia Jian won with one move in every game, and he felt that he was really powerful and incredible.

Xia Jian's fat body moved again, and his feet supported his fat body and kept jumping in the ring. This time, Xia Jian used the mysterious steps used by Huo Yuanjia in the movie "Jingwumen".

"Bang bang bang!"

Xia Jian kicked his thick right foot to the opponent, and the opponent fell down in response.

"In the last game, Jian Ren won. I announced that Jian Ren became an 'outstanding disciple' of my Shushan Sword Sect." Wuchang said word by word.

Xia Jian, who was still posing as a master, did not hear the cheers of the disciples below. He only saw some people who had just been punched by Xia Jian with a light punch, and there was a scent of ridicule on his face.

"Jealousy, they are all jealous. I didn't expect that Xia Jian's rebirth was so powerful. Now I feel that my blood is boiling, as if I have endless strength." Xia Jian thought in his heart.

Wuchang, who had just announced the result of the game in the ring, looked at Xia Jian with a smile on his face and patted Xia Jian on the shoulder and said, "Jian Ren, he performed well!" He thought to himself: "It's really unlucky to win the red lottery this time. Why are hundreds of brothers me? Fortunately, Jian Ren, the fool, is willing to stand up."

Xia Jian followed behind Wuchang: "Everything is done by Master, you have good teachings. Without Master's teachings, there are disciples there today! I have always admired, admired, and respected Master. You are a beacon on my path of cultivation, and you are the one in my life..."

Xia Jian's horse made Wuchang, who was walking in front, laughed and turned to Xia Jian, "Jianren, when have you become so good at speaking? Is Master really as good as you said?"

Xia Jian immediately stopped walking and said, "Of course, Master is as high and unattainable in my heart as the Xixia Peak in Shushan..." Xixia Peak is the highest peak in Shushan and also a symbol of Shushan Sword Sect.

"Hahaha, I love to hear what Jianren said today. When I see the leader, I will say a few good words for you." Wuchang's smile was even stronger than before, but with a look that Xia Jian couldn't understand.

"Then I will thank Master for his kindness. Master’s great kindness will be reported to you later."

"Haha, Jianren, you can stand out among the brothers and sisters. You are now the best disciple of my disciple. The future..." Wuchang paused for a moment and then said, "The future is unlimited! Haha!" But he thought to himself: "I hope you don't blame me if you die. Who told you that you were late when I talked about the dangers of the ancient battlefield? Alas! Don't blame Master for being cruel, you are not lucky! I was also forced by that red sign!"
Chapter completed!
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