Chapter 69 I, Ji Yang, am invincible at the seventh level

Hundred Battles Arena.

It was created by a martial arts master more than a hundred years ago.

He is also one of the few masters who came from a humble family.

The purpose of this grandmaster creating the Hundred Battles Arena was to give warriors from humble backgrounds a chance.

The master promised that anyone who could win thirty consecutive matches on the Hundred Battles Arena could become his disciple, and even if he did not, he could still receive rewards.

More than a hundred years later, the master had passed away, but the Hundred Battles Arena remained.

The rewards for the Hundred Battles Arena are still there, and they will be distributed by the descendants of this grandmaster, the Li family.

However, for some children from powerful families, those rewards are not important to them. The main thing is to make a name for themselves.

Only those who are under 30 years old and above and are martial artists can enter the Hundred Battles Arena.

The sons of the powerful and wealthy in the capital were dissatisfied with each other, so they would arrange to fight on hundreds of battlefields.

"Chun Ning, do you think this is the best place for us warriors to come?"

After listening to Zhao Qin's explanation, Chu Ning really wanted to say, "Why don't you return the pill to me?"

I'm a master-level warrior, why should I join in the fun here?

"Have you ever been on this Hundred Battles Arena?" Chu Ning asked curiously.

Zhao Qin looked a little embarrassed, and Chu Ning knew from his appearance that he had been there before.

"One round tour?"

“Three…three rounds.”

Zhao Qin immediately retorted, "We were eliminated in the first round. Who are we looking down on?"

After all, he is one of the best martial artists from poor families in Daning County and even in Raozhou Prefecture.

“Is there any difference?”

Zhao Qin: ...

It seems that there is indeed no difference, but why do these words sound so heartbreaking coming from Chu Ning's mouth?

"How about you go up and try it?"

Zhao Qin encouraged Chu Ning. How could Chu Ning not know what this guy was thinking? He said calmly, "I don't like to be violent."

"If you can pass ten rounds, you will be rewarded with elixirs. If you pass twenty rounds, you can also obtain a martial arts combat skill from the Li family."

Chu Ning remained unmoved.

"Medicine and fighting skills are nothing to me. I practice martial arts only to protect myself."

"If you can pass fifty rounds, you can obtain a general-level combat skill with great power."

Chu Ning smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Qin gave up. "Forget it. If even this can't attract you, it seems that there is really no chance. As for the record of a hundred battles, it is impossible to obtain the master's fighting skills of the Li family ancestor."

"Um?"

Chu Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. Can one acquire grandmaster-level combat skills after hundreds of battles?

Isn't it like someone sends you a pillow just because you want to sleep? "You are worthy of being my good brother. You know what I like. The pills are not given in vain."

Chu Ning patted Zhao Qin on the shoulder and walked towards the registration office. Zhao Qin stood there, somewhat unresponsive.

What does that mean? Chu Ning signed up only after hearing about the reward for 100 wins? Where does his confidence come from?

Although the opponents in this Hundred Battles Arena are all at the same realm, if the battle really reaches the later rounds and a hundred battles cannot be completed, the Li family will send out strong men of a higher realm to fight in a suppressed realm.

Since the establishment of the Hundred Battles Arena, no one has been able to achieve a hundred consecutive victories.

Chu Ning certainly has this confidence. His real strength has reached that of a Grandmaster, but to the outside he appears to be a seventh-grade martial artist.

Even if there is a strong man of a higher level behind him, he is not afraid. At most, he can send a general to fight with him.

Ever since he absorbed the white mist and practiced the art of hiding his strength, he has been able to perfectly restrain the dark energy in his body, and even a master cannot detect it.

"Girl, I'm here to sign up."

There were two men and a girl in charge of the registration desk. Chu Ning gave a bright smile to the pretty girl.

As a result, he was met with the other party's cold stare.

"I only accept applications for those above the level of generals. Martial masters, please go to those two brothers to register."

Crack! No wonder this side is so empty and there are so many people signing up over there.

Has your charm lost its effect?

When he walked to another queue, Chu Ning suddenly realized that it was not that his appearance had declined, but that his face was not even one tenth as handsome as before.

"Name, realm."

"Ji Yang, a seventh-rank martial artist." Chu Ning said proudly.

The man in charge of registration looked up at Chu Ning and said, "The next player to play is a seventh-grade martial artist. If you are confident, you can challenge him directly."

"Thank you for the reminder, brother."

Although the person in charge of registration is only of the eighth rank, this is the Li family's territory, so it is always a good idea to leave a good impression.

Zhao Qin saw Chu Ning walking towards the ring directly after signing up, and couldn't help but walk up to him: "Chu Ning, you don't want to challenge me directly on the ring, do you?"

"Is it not possible?"

"Of course you can, but I'm afraid you'll be eliminated in the first round. The man on the stage has been a seventh-grade martial artist for six years."

Zhao Qin knew the guy on the stage, he was also a student at the academy.

The Kyoto Academy has a ten-year term, and the man on the stage is his senior.

"It's okay. Although I have only recently entered the seventh-grade martial arts master stage, I am confident in my own abilities."

Chu Ning didn't lie. It was indeed a short time since he entered the seventh-grade martial artist stage. It has only been a year at most.

Seeing Chu Ning so blindly confident, Zhao Qin didn't try to persuade him anymore. The result would be out soon anyway.

"I've won nine games in a row. Who's going to help me win ten games in a row?"

Li Meng stood on the stage, looking around the audience with arrogance. At the seventh level, he believed that he was already among the top ones.

The competition in the Hundred Battles Arena did not end in one day.

Generally speaking, if you fight all the way, it will take about ten days.

It is enough to win ten games in a row on the first day. Even if there are people of the same level under the ring, they will not go up because they think your strength is not as good as that of the people on the ring.

The champion needs to leave the stage, and then those watching, including the Li family, will spread the news. Many strong people of the same level who are confident in their own strength will come the next day.

If it really comes to the end, I am afraid that all the geniuses of the same level in the entire Kyoto and even the surrounding states will come.

"Let me learn from you."

Chu Ning tapped his right foot lightly, jumped up, and landed neatly on the five-meter-high platform.

This move made many people watching the game around turn their eyes to him.

"It seems that you have practiced some kind of body movement skills. Who are you? I, Li Meng, am an undefeated unknown person under my fists."

Li Meng didn't care. The more one practiced physical skills, the weaker the strength. This was a choice made by everyone based on their own advantages.

People who are stronger seldom practice body movements because it is rather strenuous, but they will be faster if they practice boxing and palm movements. However, people with less strength will not progress as fast as those with greater strength when practicing boxing and leg movements.

"Ji Yang."

"Take action."

Li Meng's words seemed to show contempt for Chu Ning, but only he knew that he had thought it over carefully.

He is not good at body movement. If he attacks first, the opponent will most likely dodge. In this case, it is better for the opponent to attack first. If he chooses to counterattack, the opponent's advantage in body movement will be gone.

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"OK."

Chu Ning nodded and slapped out with a light palm.

"What a fast speed. It seems that my choice is right."

Li Meng felt Chu Ning's speed, with surprise in his eyes, and the next moment he punched out.

"Defeat me!"

Bang! As soon as the words fell, the man flew out.

After defeating a seventh-grade martial artist, Chu Ning's expression did not change.

However, many of the spectators below the ring showed moved expressions on their faces.

So easy?

Several people also showed fighting spirit on their faces.

"Ji Yang wins a match, and the challenger can come on stage." There was a man at the side of the ring who was responsible for recording.

Normally, there is some time to rest after each battle, but the man could see that Chu Ning didn't expend much effort, so he just called the next person.

"I'll take the challenge."

A muscular young man stepped onto the stage.

Twenty breaths later, the man rolled down from the ring.

A seventh-grade martial artist with hidden strength in his body, falling from this height won't be a big deal.

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A quarter of an hour later, Chu Ning had already won twelve consecutive games.

No one was willing to come up to the ring anymore.

Not all of them were afraid. Some of them were military commanders and could not go on stage because they had crossed the boundary.

At least before the seventieth round, the Li family would not allow strong men of high levels to challenge on the ring.

"If you are unable to challenge me today, Master Ji, you can rest and wait down below, or you can come back tomorrow."

"Come back tomorrow."

Chu Ning got off the stage. There wouldn’t be many people waiting here, so he was not in a hurry. After all, in a battle at the martial artist level, he would definitely win!

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The next day, Chu Ning and Zhao Qin appeared on the stage again.

There were already quite a few people under the stage this time. From the sharp looks they gave Chu Ning, Chu Ning knew that they had come specially to challenge him after learning the news yesterday.

An hour later.

"I am the most respected among the generals!"

Chu Ning shouted out this sentence domineeringly. With thirty-six consecutive victories, he had the confidence to be so arrogant.

The people below the ring were not dissatisfied, the strength displayed by this person was truly too strong.

In the past, it would take almost three days to achieve thirty consecutive victories, but this guy achieved thirty-six consecutive victories in just one hour.

No opponent that came on stage could last more than three moves against him.

"I guess those rich and powerful children will be here tomorrow."

"I feel like even if those powerful children come, it will be in jeopardy. This Ji Yang is truly invincible among the seventh rank."

No one doubted that Chu Ning had hidden his strength. The first reason was the effect of the Hidden Strength Technique, and the second was Chu Ning's age.

Being able to reach the seventh rank as a martial artist at this age is already considered a genius, but becoming a military general... I dare not even think about it.

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Day again.

Not only Zhao Qin came this time, but even Chen Jing and Qi Xue were alarmed and all came to cheer for Chu Ning.

"Master Ji, eighteen people have signed up for the tournament. According to the rules, you can use weapons after thirty consecutive wins. If you don't have any, our Li family can provide them."

Chu Ning glanced at the girl. Is she so realistic?

You ignored me the day before yesterday, so today I will give you a chance to move up to me.

"I'm good at shooting. Can you bring me a bow and arrow?"

"Can."

Soon, Chu Ning picked out a bow weighing two thousand kilograms. The material of this bow was obviously better than the one his master gave him.

It is worthy of being a family that has produced a master.

Chu Ning jumped up with a bow and arrow in his hand and landed steadily on the stage.

"If anyone can take my three arrows, I, Ji Yang, will automatically admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)