Dragon Hall Jiangnan Branch, Martial Arts Arena.
At this moment, hundreds of members of the Dragon Hall were sitting on the viewing platform.
Their faces were flushed, their eyes blazing with fury, filled with deep shame and indignation.
The hall master, Tan Sihai, sat on the main stand, his face calm and composed.
But if you look closely, you'll notice his fingers trembling slightly with anger.
Beside Tan Sihai sat an imposing old man, who looked smug and stroked his beard while laughing heartily.
"Hahaha, Master Tan."
"Everyone says your Jiangnan branch is a concentration camp for useless people."
"Originally, I was even indignant on your behalf."
"Having seen you today, I can confirm that your reputation is indeed well-deserved!"
"Why don't you just disband your Jiangnan branch and merge it into my Jinling branch!"
"Otherwise, wouldn't you be ashamed to go out with a bunch of useless people?"
Tan Sihai snorted coldly and said.
"Elder Liu, you don't need to worry about the affairs of my Jiangnan branch."
"Master Tan, I'm only doing this for your own good!" Elder Liu said earnestly.
“Look, this is a prodigy from my Jinling branch, ranked seventh.”
"We'll sweep through your Jiangnan branch."
"Just now, the one who was knocked off the stage, Lei Ming, was he your Fifth Prodigy?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, even the fifth prodigy couldn't withstand a single blow from the seventh prodigy of my Jinling branch."
"What else is this but trash?"
Tan Sihai's eyelids twitched, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest from anger.
But ironically, there's no way to refute it.
He could only frown and say coldly.
"Our Jiangnan branch has suffered a great calamity and severe losses in battle."
"These people are all promising talents."
"Given time to grow, they may not be inferior to your Jinling branch."
"Hahaha!" Elder Liu let out a disdainful laugh.
He shook his head and said in a sarcastic tone.
"Master Tan, you still expect a good-for-nothing to turn the tables?"
"Your Jiangnan branch will probably never recover."
"How about we continue watching?"
Tan Sihai was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he stopped talking.
At this moment, Chu Xian'er, the third most outstanding talent, suddenly stepped onto the stage.
On the arena, Luo Hong, the tenth prodigy of the Jinling branch, had already won many matches in a row.
In particular, he defeated the fifth prodigy, Lei Ming, with a single punch.
At this moment, he was smug and arrogant.
Upon seeing Chu Xian'er enter the stage, he immediately sneered disdainfully.
"Is there no one left in the Jiangnan branch?"
"They actually sent a woman up here?"
"Shut up! This is our third prodigy!" the Dragon Hall members roared angrily.
Looking at Luo Hong, his eyes were filled with anger; he felt like killing him.
That kid is absolutely despicable.
Not only are they ruthless, but those they defeat often have their hands or feet broken.
Moreover, his breath smells terrible.
Before each act, they would humiliate the victim to the extreme.
If it weren't for a fight, people would have swarmed him and crippled him long ago.
"The third prodigy?"
Luo Hong curled his lip, his face full of disdain, and said contemptuously.
"What does it matter if a prodigy from a waste concentration camp is nothing?"
"He's nothing but a slightly stronger piece of trash!"
"Today, I, Luo, will give this so-called third prodigy a good beating."
"Let me show you, the prodigies in your eyes are utterly no match for me!"
"You shameless!" Chu Xian'er shouted angrily, her pretty face turning pale.
In front of so many people, Luo Hong said he would spank her until her buttocks were swollen.
This is undoubtedly humiliating for a girl.
"Take this!"
Chu Xian'er was too lazy to waste words with him, so she drew her long sword and flew towards him!
"Haha, well done!"
Luo Hong laughed loudly, then suddenly turned around, his movements unpredictable and profound, and instantly appeared behind Chu Xian'er.
He raised his hand and slapped Chu Xian'er's buttocks.
Chu Xian'er's expression changed drastically; she hadn't expected Luo Hong's movements to be so fast.
He quickly leaped forward, dodging the attack.
Unexpectedly, Luo Hong followed closely behind.
Another palm strike came crashing down.
Chu Xian'er's beautiful eyes narrowed sharply; it was too late to dodge.
He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of shame and indignation in his eyes.
If he actually hits me, I'd rather be dead.
"stop!"
Just then, a cold shout rang out.
Then, a figure suddenly appeared on the arena.
It was none other than the second prodigy, Han Bing!
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