139: Extremely invincible strength.

Ji Wudi’s voice echoed throughout the venue.

The scene instantly quieted down.

Even the other contestants who were in the midst of heated matches stopped fighting and looked at Ji Wudi with bewildered expressions.

They suspected they had just hallucinated!

One against ten.

A direct quick clear?

Who would dare to speak such arrogant words?

How confident in one's strength, how arrogant must one be to utter such words??

This was completely disregarding everyone from their academy faction!!

“Arrogant!”

“Conceited!”

“Damn! Too pretentious, he’s simply looking down on us! Let me, Holy Rock Martial Arts Tournament, meet you!”

“……”

All the participating contestants stopped their fights and glared at Ji Wudi on the stage.

Even the contestants in the waiting area, including some from the battle groups, had grim expressions.

This National Youth Martial Arts University League was broadcast nationwide.

Ji Wudi saying such words in public was a blatant slap in their faces.

However, recalling the strength Ji Wudi displayed in his match against Lanpu Martial Arts University just now.

Although the crowd was angry, they remained relatively restrained.

“Is this what the Martial Hall faction is like? Quite arrogant, huh.”

“Tsk, he said what I was thinking…”

Li Ziyu looked at Ji Wudi on the stage, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

To be honest, he also felt that fighting one by one was a bit too time-consuming.

A direct 1v10 quick clear would save time.

“What do you think, judges? I’m saving time for everyone.”

“Your time is more precious than ours.”

Ji Wudi ignored the discussions in the arena and looked calmly at the judges' panel.

He showed no signs of shyness, even though the judges were all Eighth-Level Grandmasters.

An Eighth-Level Grandmaster was not far from him.

It was just a matter of time.

“The Martial Hall faction is still so arrogant, huh?”

“Aren’t you afraid of losing and making a fool of yourselves?”

“Is this person the senior disciple among your Ji Dao Martial Hall’s third-generation disciples?”

Several principals had grim expressions, and Yu Ningmo also asked with a surprised look.

“Hehe, this isn’t arrogance; this is absolute confidence in one’s own strength!”

Meanwhile, Coach Niu had an irrepressible look of triumph on his face, gazing at Ji Wudi below the stage with boundless admiration.

He hadn't expected Ji Wudi to pull off such a stunt.

It was even more arrogant than he had imagined.

However, since Ji Wudi did it, it proved that he was absolutely confident.

If Ji Wudi won the National Youth Martial Arts University League in this manner.

Then the power of the Martial Hall faction would definitely be deeply ingrained in the minds of every young generation in Great Xia!

At that time, some geniuses, when choosing a force, would definitely prioritize their Ji Dao Martial Hall.

This would bring far more benefits than drawbacks to the future development of Ji Dao Martial Hall.

As for whether outsiders would think Ji Dao Martial Hall was arrogant and overbearing.

Heh.

Only the weak care about what others think.

Martial Arts Association President President Yuan Yuze looked left and right.

The Martial Arts Association belonged to the neutral party and did not want to offend either side.

He was preparing to make a decision and agree to Ji Wudi’s idea of fighting one against ten.

Just then.

A furious roar came from the waiting area.

Wang Xinyang’s figure appeared on the stage.

He looked coldly at Ji Wudi, who stood with his hands behind his back, and shouted:

“To be so conceited as to think you can challenge an entire team from our Martial Arts University with your own strength!”

“Do you really think you’re invincible just because you defeated Lanpu Martial Arts University?!”

“Let me, Wang Xinyang, meet you!”

After Wang Xinyang finished speaking, he wasted no more words.

His blood qi surged throughout his body, and he stepped onto the stage to confront Ji Wudi coldly.

“It’s Wang Xinyang from Kyoto Martial Arts University! He can’t stand Ji Wudi and is going to attack him!”

“Indeed, arrogance invites disaster. Wang Xinyang is a Level 5 Martial Artist, even Ji Dao Martial Hall needs to be careful. Ji Wudi is about to make a fool of himself!”

“Hehe, just wait, Ji Wudi from Ji Dao Martial Hall is about to be humiliated by Kyoto Martial Arts University! To actually look down on people from our academy faction so much, hehe, Senior Brother Wang, don’t hold back! Beat him to death!”

At this moment, everyone in the audience turned their attention to the arena where Wang Xinyang and Ji Wudi were, anticipating the fierce battle between the two.

Seeing this, the contestants on the other stages.

Also exchanged glances, tacitly stopped their fighting, and turned their gaze towards the two.

“Wang Xinyang is going to lose; he’ll probably be defeated within three moves.”

Li Ziyu glanced at the stage and said calmly.

“No way, Wang Xinyang is a Level 5 Martial Artist, how could he not even withstand three moves from Ji Wudi?!”

Lei Zhan, who was beside him, frowned in suspicion upon hearing this, looking at the stage with surprise.

Yin Miaomiao, who stood beside the two, also looked doubtful.

A Level 5 Martial Artist couldn’t even withstand three moves from Ji Wudi.

Student Li Ziyu was exaggerating too much, wasn’t he?

It felt a bit like he was overstating the strength of Ji Dao Martial Hall…

Li Ziyu glanced at the two and did not reply.

After his Crystal Contemplation Method advanced to its peak, his sensitivity to blood qi perception far surpassed theirs.

Lei Zhan and Yin Miaomiao probably couldn’t perceive Ji Wudi’s blood qi.

In his perception.

The blood qi of Ji Wudi and Wang Xinyang was like a blazing fire and a firefly.

They were simply not on the same level.

“Kyoto Martial Arts University, Wang Xinyang, please enlighten me!”

After Wang Xinyang got on stage, he did not immediately attack, but stood and cupped his fist towards Ji Wudi.

“Is it just you from your team? Where are the others? Have the rest of your team come together.”

“To save everyone’s time.”

Ji Wudi did not return Wang Xinyang’s cupped fist gesture.

He remained expressionless, his tone flat.

“Arrogant!”

“To defeat you, I alone am enough!”

“Five Elephants Fist!”

Wang Xinyang was enraged by Ji Wudi’s attitude.

His expression instantly turned cold.

Not even announcing his own name, Ji Wudi simply didn't put him in his eyes!

Without thinking.

Wang Xinyang directly unleashed his full power, charging at Ji Wudi with his strongest killing move.

This was the killing move he had prepared specifically to defeat Ji Dao Martial Hall.

He went all out from the start.

“It’s the Ninth-level Technique, Five Elephants Fist! He’s using a killing move right from the start, it seems Wang Xinyang has been provoked!”

“Damn it, with Ji Dao Martial Hall’s arrogance, anyone would be provoked. I even want to go up and fight him!”

“Then go up.”

“…………”

The audience was in an uproar, all looking at the arena.

Moments later, the two clashed.

With a boom.

A piercing roar erupted from the center of the arena.

A visible sound wave spread outwards from the direction of their clash.

The people in the nearest audience seats were directly blown by this sound wave, unable to open their eyes.

“What a powerful aftershock, just one punch can generate such a shocking sound wave. The power of Wang Xinyang’s punch would even make a Level 5 Intermediate Martial Artist collapse.”

“As expected of the Martial Arts Club President of Kyoto Martial Arts University, his strength is truly formidable!”

“Ji Dao Martial Hall’s…”

“Hiss!”

“Holy crap…!”

“Holy crap!!”

“Holy crap!!!”

“I’m not seeing things, am I? I’m not seeing things, am I!? Ji Wudi actually blocked Wang Xinyang’s Ninth-level Technique with just one hand!?”

“Damn it! Fake! This is absolutely fake!”

The audience was originally discussing the power of Wang Xinyang’s punch.

But when the sound wave in the arena dissipated.

The scene that appeared made everyone’s eyes widen, their brains feeling as if they had been hit hard by a punch, buzzing loudly.

On the arena.

Wang Xinyang’s full-power punch, which was enough to seriously injure a Level 5 Intermediate Martial Artist, was actually held by Ji Wudi’s single palm!

No matter how hard Wang Xinyang tried, his face turning red with effort, he couldn’t advance another step!

“Hiss! I feel the terrifying power of Wang Xinyang’s punch even from this distance, yet it was blocked so easily.”

“It really was as Student Li Ziyu said…”

Below the stage.

Lei Zhan and Yin Miaomiao looked at the expressionless Li Ziyu with shock and disbelief.

How did Li Ziyu guess it???

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