Chapter 624 624 Clues Four

Standing under the stage at this moment, watching the back-and-forth fight above, Li Cheng頤 was somewhat disappointed.

"The strength on the stage is a bit boring," he couldn't help but mutter.

The effects of the second part had already begun to kick in, and his body was once again being rapidly strengthened.

His heart was accelerating, his temperature was rising, and the density of his skin, flesh, and bones was all increasing rapidly.

If he was comparable to a grizzly bear king when he killed Shangguan Min, then now he had reached the level of an elephant, and a raging adult elephant at that.

Every casual movement could easily unleash three to five tons of terrifying force. If coupled with technique, the power was even more terrifying. One had to know that the Dragon Tendon Force's power amplification was extremely frightening.

And this amplification was still increasing rapidly.

"Martial artists are already at the pinnacle of fighting in this world. My strength can rank in the top six in the entire province. Compared to me, the ones on stage are naturally far inferior," Shangguan Min replied calmly.

After hundreds of attempts and struggles, she had finally resigned herself to her fate.

"Oh!?" Li Cheng頤 was about to speak, but was provoked by this sentence and immediately retorted.

Her gaze was like a knife's edge, falling on Li Cheng頤, but there was no intention of provocation.

One punch each, and she sent the two on stage tumbling to the ground like lightning.

They also knew about Hui's fight with Shangguan Min before.

She really, really couldn't do anything to harm the squirrel person in front of her.

The organizers around were stirring, hesitating whether to go up and drive him down.

Li Cheng頤 was already impatient with waiting obediently under the stage.

But he was stopped by the provincial supervisor of the Taisu Qing Group with a wave of his hand.

He pointed to his temple.

Even thoughts couldn't linger in her mind. As soon as any ideas bad for Squirrel Hui arose, they would quickly breed endless guilt, naturally dissipating.

"Hui who killed Shangguan Min!?? It's back!!"

The organizers and officials on the judging panel cast their gazes here.

He simply walked straight towards the arena.

"Too weak. Such a weak competition is simply a waste of my time."

"Too slow, too slow, too slow!!!"

One of the gazes was clearly much stronger than the others.

So he was qualified to say this.

"Quick, quick, come and kill me. I've been waiting impatiently."

"Retreat quickly! Don't get too close!!"

On the table in front of the old Daoist, there was an identity plate, which read: Divine Breath Temple Abbot—Daoist Canglu.

The people all around retreated in fear, keeping their distance.

"Is that the strongest martial artist in the province, a grandmaster-level expert?" Li Cheng頤 asked in a low voice.

The supervisor was also a martial artist, and a powerful one second only to Grandmaster Daoist Canglu. His name was Longying Tui (Dragon Shadow Leg) Zhang Qing.

Sizzle!

Suddenly, he flashed and went on stage.

"Yes, Grandmaster Canglu also belongs to the martial artist level, but the martial artist group itself is divided into many levels. Someone like me is considered a martial artist, and Grandmaster Canglu, who can beat ten of me, is also a martial artist. The difference within is huge," Shangguan Min explained from the side.

Li Cheng頤 looked back, somewhat surprised.

He was now several times stronger than before, far surpassing Shangguan Min, reaching the level of two or three Shangguan Min.

Anyway, he just needed to unscrupulously find suitable opponents to digest the efficacy.

No one wanted to die, even the most heroic and fearless person didn't want to die without value.

"It's that Squirrel Hui!!"

But even so, he felt a trace of threat under that gaze just now.

He walked to the front of the stage, and his signature appearance was quickly recognized by the people around him.

Guns were aimed at Li Cheng頤, ready to fire at any time.

"The entire Federation has a total of five provinces, and there are only so many martial artists. Those stronger than me probably only number in the double digits," Shangguan Min continued.

"Come on, now you can come on stage. One, two, three, I've finished my three sentences."

"Interesting." A smile appeared on Li Cheng頤's face.

His voice spread throughout the stadium.

Looking back at this moment, he saw at a glance on the judging panel, a burly old Daoist in a Daoist robe, with a face full of horizontal flesh, holding a braised beef leg in one hand, gnawing on it while staring at him with green eyes.

This strange situation made her somewhat desperate about Li Cheng頤's methods.

"Hui, your strength allows you to say three sentences on stage," the supervisor said lightly. "After three sentences, if you don't give me a suitable explanation, I will kill you."

The ones on stage were still fighting back and forth, banging and thumping, but such strength, in Li Cheng頤's eyes at this moment, was simply child's play.

The rest, he didn't care. He didn't care.

Supervisor Zhang Qing's face darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He tapped the table lightly.

Crack.

Suddenly, the surrounding gun muzzles opened their safeties, making crisp sounds, aiming at Li Cheng頤.

These were not ordinary gunmen, but enhanced gunmen who had undergone powerful training. They also had enhanced martial arts strength. Based on this, they operated firearms, and the strength they displayed could easily catch up with powerful martial artists known for their movement techniques.

And there were too many such experts within the Taisu Qing Group.

This was also the fundamental reason why even grandmasters didn't dare to act recklessly in front of them.

But now, a squirrel?

A mere unknown squirrel person!?

Dared to provoke him in front of everyone!?

"Hehe...it seems that our Taisu Qing Group hasn't shown its strength for a long time, making many people think we are weak," Longying Tui Zhang Qing sneered and stood up.

"It seems you still have some self-awareness," Li Cheng頤 smiled. "For thousands of years, mankind has always repeated the same tragedy."

"Self-righteous, arrogant and reckless, and then until death, they will only keep asking why! Why!? Ridiculous, too ridiculous!!"

"What do you think makes me dare to stand on this stage and say such things??"

Li Cheng頤 laughed loudly.

"Because in my eyes, you humans are just a bunch of worthless, broken pine cones!!"

"If humans are so weak, this world might as well be ruled by our squirrel race!!"

"Arrogant squirrel, you haven't received a complete education, so you don't understand the etiquette and rules of human society. I think I can understand your nature," Zhang Qing said lightly. He looked at the guard captain and nodded slightly.

"Wantonly destroying the rules, kill him."

In an instant, the gun muzzles all around the stage sprayed out sparks.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!

Dense bullets shot out simultaneously from all directions and corners like raindrops.

But in the instant before the bullets were fired, Li Cheng頤's figure flashed, suddenly rushing forward, twisting, jumping, like a hurricane, pouncing towards Zhang Qing on the judging panel.

'Faceless Sword Art·Shadow Step!'

His current physical fitness was barely enough for him to simulate the use of the killer move from the Pangguang Sword Art of the past.

Sizzle!

In an instant, Li Cheng頤's figure disappeared in mid-air.

The next second, he appeared behind Zhang Qing, using his hand as a sword, slashing horizontally.

Whoosh!!

Zhang Qing's face changed drastically, feeling the terrifying sharp aura, he hurriedly rose into the air, his long legs drawing a semicircle, slashing towards Li Cheng頤's hand sword like a blade.

But his speed was still a step slower.

'How is this possible!!?'

He was horrified.

Clearly, he had seen the squirrel person's attack this morning. Although the opponent's strength was strong, stronger than Shangguan Min, it was still much weaker than an old-brand martial artist like him, especially the attack speed.

But now...

This speed was at least more than twice as fast as in the morning!!

What kind of ghost trick was this!!?

He attributed all the reasons to the deadly move the opponent used.

But no matter how he thought about it, being slower was being slower.

Poof!

Before his legs could touch Li Cheng頤, the other party's hand was like a sharp sword, slashing fiercely across his abdomen.

Blood spurted out.

Li Cheng頤 pressed the advantage, stepping continuously and chasing.

But this time, Zhang Qing reacted and used a flying dragon tail whip, kicking backward fiercely.

Bang!

The two's hands and legs collided.

Li Cheng頤 stood still, but Zhang Qing was like being hit by a truck, flying out and crashing into a metal shelf on the side of the stadium wall with a bang.

The shelf was knocked down and broken, and he also fell down, trying to flip over in mid-air, avoiding the sharp metal frame on the ground, and finally slammed heavily into the group of experts who came to respond.

"Kill him!!" His angry roar had just sounded.

A large burst of gunfire exploded again.

Bullets rained down on Li Cheng頤 on the judging panel.

But at this time, he had disappeared from the spot, turning into a phantom, quickly passing along the edge of the stadium.

Wherever he passed, the chests of the gun-wielding gunmen collapsed, and they fell to the ground limply, losing consciousness.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!

Ten seconds later.

The last gunman, the guard captain, bled from his mouth and nose from Li Cheng頤's hand, and fell limply to the ground.

He retracted his hand, his body and muscles were faintly more inflated than before, reaching a height of nearly two meters.

"So, this is what you Taisu Qing rely on?"

He turned around and looked at Zhang Qing.

"So weak...so unbearable."

Zhang Qing was breathing heavily, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

He was afraid of death!

This was normal.

If he wasn't afraid of death, he wouldn't have succumbed to the Taisu Qing Group, joined it, and become a supervisor.

And now, facing the overwhelming aura of death, he was equally afraid.

Whoosh!!

At this time, the remaining contestants in the audience had already scattered and hid in the corners, not daring to speak.

No one who could stay in the competition until now was a fool.

Seeing that the group had even used guns and still couldn't take down the squirrel person Hui, they knew the situation was not good.

On the contrary, Daoist Canglu, the abbot of the Divine Breath Temple, who was still as steady as Mount Tai on the judging panel, still had a smiling face, and the gaze he looked at Li Cheng頤 with faintly carried a trace of goodwill.

"What exactly do you want to do!?" Zhang Qing shouted loudly, gathering his strength.

"Money, power, fame, profit, you came to participate in the league, you always have your desires and goals! What good does breaking the league rules do for you!?" He couldn't understand.

"Goals?" Li Cheng頤 stared at the other party with his triangular eyes. "My goal is actually very simple."

He opened his arms.

"I'm already tired of this time-wasting game. Only fighting with the strong can make me feel truly alive."

"So..." A trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"I want stronger opponents!! Stronger duels!! A fight that can make me feel pain!!! A burst of anger with all my will, risking everything!!"

His time was limited, and the digestion of the eternal vitality could not be delayed for too long, so he had to fight quickly and make a quick decision, as soon as possible!

"You lunatic!!" Zhang Qing finally understood what trouble he had encountered.

A martial arts fanatic who pursues the peak!

That was the type of squirrel person Hui in front of him.

"You want an opponent! Okay! I'll recommend you to the finals, there are opponents there! The strongest martial artists in the world are there, as long as you dare to go!!" A trace of madness flashed in Zhang Qing's eyes.

"Okay," Li Cheng颐 nodded, "If you can't satisfy me, I'll kill you! Kill your whole family, kill everyone you're involved with!"

Fear +3.

Fear +2.

Feeling the evil thoughts surge, Li Cheng颐 immediately laughed wildly.

The laughter shook the entire stadium, and fine dust fell from the top with a rustling sound.

Under the huge laughter, all the participating teams, Kui, Shangguan Min, and others, looked at him with traces of fear.

Only Daoist Canglu, the abbot of the Divine Breath Temple, revealed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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