234: Slap the mouth first, then the legs

"This is unfair. He is clearly the Sect Master of the Heavenly Profound Sect and has no qualifications to participate in a competition between Disciples!"

The Green Silk Sect Elder frantically grabbed the referee, seemingly wanting an explanation, but was abruptly pushed away by the referee.

"There is no rule stating that a Sect Master cannot participate in the competition. As long as they are under 100 years old, we accept them."

Upon hearing the Sect Master's words, the Green Silk Sect Elder's expression changed instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"The moment the referee says begin, hurry up and shout surrender! Don't give him a chance to kill you! This guy is very strong!"

The Green Silk Sect Elder roared at his own Disciple, trying to make him surrender as quickly as possible.

That Disciple also reacted quickly and nodded firmly.

"Don't worry, Elder. For the glory of the Lüluo Sect, I will definitely surrender at the first opportunity."

Everyone felt a bit strange after hearing this, but no one said anything. In this situation, the opponent had to surrender, otherwise, there would only be a dead end.

If they didn't surrender, they would most likely be beaten up severely.

Li Haotian would not let the opponent off so easily.

Following the referee's command, the Lüluo Sect Disciple just wanted to open his mouth, only to find that his movements had been restricted.

He had no way to move at all; his whole body felt as if it were locked in place, and his face was full of pain.

Li Haotian rushed forward, punched him in the face, then pulled out his tongue and severed it directly.

"Damn! As expected of Revered Master!"

Little Fatty Bai said as he frantically recorded in his little notebook with a pen.

Zhang Hai leaned close to him to take a look at his little notebook, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

The first sentence written on it read: Hit the mouth first to prevent the opponent from begging for mercy.

Immediately after, Li Haotian kicked and broke his leg, directly breaking all four limbs, causing him to completely lose the ability to resist.

Little Fatty Bai's eyes lit up, and he used his right hand to quickly record in his little notebook.

Second, after hitting the mouth so they can't surrender, hit the opponent's legs to prevent them from running away!

Seeing what was in the book, Zhang Hai couldn't help but gasp. He didn't expect Junior Brother Bai's comprehension ability to be so strong.

Following that, Li Haotian poured all his strength into it, beating the opponent until they vomited blood and their internal organs collapsed.

By the time the Green Silk Sect Elder reacted and wanted to surrender on behalf of the Disciple, it was already over. A seed Disciple they had high hopes for was just beaten to death like that.

Li Haotian shook his fist, a bright smile on his face, and then wiped the blood from his fist onto the opponent's body.

The referee looked at the scene before him, wanting to stop it, but it was already too late. Li Haotian hadn't used any killing moves, nor had he released any powerful Qi; he had simply beaten the opponent into this state with his fists alone.

This was simply too terrifying.

After announcing the competition result, Li Haotian jumped off the Arena to stretch his muscles, his face full of excitement.

As expected, bullying those weaker than oneself is refreshing; bullying the weak is truly satisfying.

Little Fatty Bai recorded all of Revered Master's combat methods. Zhang Hai quietly leaned into his ear and said, "Junior Brother Bai, remember to let me copy it later. What you've written is simply the essence."

"Revered Master's beastly combat style... this handsome combat style, I want to learn it frame by frame as well."

Little Fatty Bai showed a knowing look, and the two smiled at each other.

"The Lüluo Sect has suffered such a big loss this time; they shouldn't dare to continue looking for trouble."

"Sect Master is truly strong. The opponent didn't even have a chance to surrender. Such strength makes us worship him."

"If I can become this strong in the future, I will also beat the opponent into this state just like Sect Master!"

The Disciples cheered, their morale greatly boosted. They had been targeted by various Sects, and now they had finally vented their anger fiercely.

Li Haotian had a bright smile on his face, then fixed his gaze on the Green Silk Sect Elder. As an Elder standing under the Arena, one could also choose to surrender. Therefore, if his Disciples encountered him next time, they would likely shout for surrender from under the stage immediately.

However, he also had a way to deal with that; he would definitely not let any living Lüluo Sect Disciple walk off the Arena.

The war between the Disciples continued, and the second round of battles began. This time, the Heavenly Profound Sect eliminated nearly half the people again.

Those who had won in the previous round but had consumed too much Spiritual Qi didn't last long in this round either.

Little Fatty Bai and the others performed very steadily. After going on stage, they killed their opponents in one move; if they were Disciples from the top thirty forces, they killed them directly.

Even if the referee wanted to intervene, it was too late.

Just kidding, they had the Cultivation of a Heavenly Monarch, plus a heaven-rank red magic artifact. Even if the referee was a Peak Quasi-Emperor, they couldn't stop them. Even though the referee wanted to defend with all their might, they were directly beaten until they vomited blood, fainted, and were sent flying.

The group of Disciples watching under the stage gasped at the scene before them. The opponent's combat power was simply outrageous. None of these four people were normal; they were Prodigies among Prodigies.

A Quasi-Emperor level referee had only managed to take one punch in front of a Heavenly Monarch. They clearly saw Little Fatty Bai make a motion to pull back his strength after throwing the punch; otherwise, this punch could very well have hammered this Middle Stage Quasi-Emperor Powerhouse to death.

Since practicing the powerful Cultivation Technique in the Sect, Little Fatty Bai's combat power had been greatly improved.

Because this guy had been using his body to consume all kinds of Medicinal Pills for years, his Physical Body strength far exceeded that of Powerhouses of the same rank.

After seriously studying some Body Refining Cultivation Techniques within the Sect, his Physical Body combat power could already kill an Early Stage Quasi-Emperor in one move.

Zhang Hai and Su Yao were not to be outdone. Wangcai was extremely fast, rushing up immediately to slap the opponent's crotch.

It didn't hit the mouth; hitting here was enough to make the opponent unable to speak from the pain.

Adhering to the philosophy of hitting the mouth with the first punch and the legs with the second, basically none of their opponents survived.

Although these people were also fighting for the glory of their Sect, they all wanted to step on the Heavenly Profound Sect to rise, so naturally, they would not show any mercy.

To avoid such situations from happening again, the Divine Mirror Sect specifically formulated a rule: one could surrender before going on stage.

Otherwise, once these contestants got on stage, they wouldn't even be able to shout surrender!

This led to a large number of people choosing to surrender directly when facing Heavenly Profound Sect Disciples.

Everyone fought all the way to the semi-finals. Li Haotian had earned ten points, after which he could no longer go on stage.

Now, besides his four Disciples, Crimson and Xue You were still on stage, while the other Disciples had basically been eliminated.

Some were severely injured.