It's normal for a villain like me to subdue a corrupted female protagonist, right?

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"Hmph! You think you can stand against me? You despicable woman, do you even deserve to say such things to me?"

"Han Feng, it was just a friendly spar. What did Grandpa Zeng do to offend you that made you use such force?"

Ning Qing was so angry that her face turned ashen. Although Zeng Kangjin was still in good health, he was getting old after all. His lack of respect for the elderly made Ning Qing's impression of Han Feng extremely bad.

"Hmph, he's already signed the death warrant. Even if I beat him to death on the spot, you can't do anything to me!"

Han Feng laughed wildly, his eyes gleaming with wickedness: "He Qinzhou... Are you angry? Are you in pain? Do you want revenge? Come on! I'll be waiting for you in the final!"

Hearing Han Feng's arrogant words, the disciples from all the sects present began to tremble with fear...

The martial arts seniors standing on the platform also looked grim. After exchanging glances, the old man in the middle had no choice but to step forward, look at Han Feng and He Qinzhou, and say helplessly, "You two, if you have personal grudges, just come up on stage and settle them. You shouldn't participate in the martial arts tournament..."

"Yes, I believe your strength has far surpassed ours, so there's not much point in you participating anymore. Newcomers need to stand out, so we have to give them a chance, right?"

"Heh!" Han Feng continued to sneer, turning his head to look at He Qinzhou, "He Qinzhou, do you dare to go on stage?"

"Old Huang is right. If you two have any personal grudges, you should sign a waiver and settle it on stage!"

"From now on, we really need to establish a new rule for all participants. I suggest that contestants must be disciples of the sect who have studied for more than a year, and we can no longer invite outside help!"

"Yeah, yeah, whoever wins is the champion this year, we're not getting involved..."

"Young man, hurry up and go up! We are too weak to avenge Master Zeng, but you are different. You are clearly an outstanding person!"

Below the stage, seeing that the three seniors had all spoken, the various sects immediately echoed their agreement.

The Martial Arts Summit is the most exciting event for all cultivators and martial artists.

Now two even stronger individuals have arrived. What's the point of playing anymore?

He Qinzhou couldn't help but narrow his eyes, somewhat tempted.

To be honest…

With Korean influence involved, this martial arts tournament has already lost its meaning.

Both of them are at least at the level of War Gods. In the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom, their strength is not only at the very top, but also among the very top small group of people!

Just as Han Feng said before, once you sign a life-or-death contract, your life or death will be none of your opponent's business!

He Qinzhou is not afraid of the Korean wave at all!

however……

With his deceased master present, and unable to discern the old Taoist's true strength, what should he do if the old Taoist intervenes at a crucial moment?

"Qinzhou, are you confident?"

Zeng Xueting silently walked to He Qinzhou's side, took his hand, and her eyes were red.

Although she really wanted He Qinzhou to help her grandfather get revenge, she knew Han Feng's strength very well. She knew that she wouldn't last a single round against him; a mere punch from him could send her flying!

In contrast, Heqin Prefecture...

Zeng Xueting had only heard He Ningyao say that he was very strong!

But she had no idea about the more specific details...

Chapter 429: Fighting Korean Wave Again

Zeng Xueting was uncertain, and He Ningyao and the other women also looked worried.

Especially He Ningyao, she had just mentally compared this Qiu... no, it should be Han Feng...

She compared the strength of Han Feng and Xiao Tianze, and was shocked to find that he seemed to be stronger than Xiao Tianze!

He Qinzhou was already seriously injured when dealing with a weakened Xiao Tianze, let alone Han Feng, who was stronger than Xiao Tianze.

However, she was unaware that when the two first met, Han Feng was even beaten so badly by He Qinzhou that his skin bled.

"Qinzhou...maybe we should just forget about it?"

Ning Qing didn't think that much about it; she simply didn't want He Qinzhou to be in danger.

Although, this Korean wave is awful!

"I'm confident I can beat Han Feng, but what I'm worried about is..."

He Qinzhou spoke softly, in a voice only the women could hear, but as he spoke, his gaze was fixed on the Heavenly Venerable Hermit who sat quietly and motionless.

The women followed his gaze and understood He Qinzhou's worries.

"Han Feng, I'm willing to play too."

He Qinzhou let out a soft breath, then patted Zeng Xueting's hand and gave each of his women a comforting look.

Then he slowly walked onto the stage, took a death warrant with Han Feng's name already written on it from the host, and said while signing it: "Since it's a personal grudge, let's put aside these rules, just like an old friend once told me..."

"In this battle, we will not only determine who is superior, but also who lives and dies!"

"Hmph, whatever."

Han Feng gave a disdainful snort and waved his hand dismissively.

On the stage.

He Qinzhou and Han Feng stood facing each other.

When their eyes met, it was as if the air itself had begun to burn...

Although they had both signed the death waiver, neither of them showed any intention of taking action immediately.

The women stood together, holding each other's small hands, not daring to breathe, for fear of affecting He Qinzhou, who was about to engage in a great battle.

"Can Qinzhou win?"

Zeng Xueting murmured softly, unconsciously tightening her grip on her sisters' hands, with He Ningyao and Ning Qing on either side of her.

He Ningyao was alright in the face of Zeng Xueting's "pressure," but Ning Qing was finding it hard to bear...

But she didn't dare to shout loudly, and could only reach out her other hand to comfort her: "It's okay, Xueting, I believe in Qinzhou. He won't be blinded by hatred. Since he dared to go on stage, it proves that he must be very confident!"

"Sister Ningqing is right. We should have more confidence in our boss."

He Ningyao patted Zeng Xueting's shoulder lightly and echoed her in a soft voice.

At the same time, a coughing sound suddenly came from the stands.

Upon hearing this sound, Han Feng acted immediately, as if receiving a signal.

He didn't even bother with a fist salute; he simply flicked his wrist and scattered a handful of powder, then vanished from the spot in that instant...

This is the signature technique of Yingtian Temple!

Although it is just a very basic illusion, and its effect is only to temporarily eliminate the opponent's visual perception of you, it must be said that this method is very effective!

In the eyes of the experts from various sects present, Han Feng seemed to have vanished into thin air!

however……

He Qinzhou had actually seen this move before, back at Old Master Xia's birthday banquet.

He Qinzhou immediately closed his eyes and activated his perception of the various gases in the world.

The eyes can be deceived by certain techniques.

But... perception won't!

In his field of vision, a familiar void was rushing toward him!

He Qinzhou quickly assumed a Bajiquan stance, standing still to wait for the enemy to attack.

This is a perfect opportunity to test the power of the Bajiquan that Huang Bushou gave me!

"Bajiquan?"

"It seems to be Bajiquan, a style passed down through a powerful sect? Who is this young man?"

"Hiss, this is probably going to be a major battle!!"

Many of the older generation of martial artists present immediately recognized the school of the martial arts technique He Qinzhou used after he took a stance!

In the Dragon Kingdom...

Forcibly passing on Bajiquan has always been a taboo in the martial arts world!

It's not because Bajiquan is inherently dangerous, but because in this day and age, the only true inheritor of Bajiquan is a super-strong individual standing at the pinnacle of the Chinese nation...

You can imagine what kind of powerful connections this young man has!

"The younger generation of the Zeng family actually managed to invite someone from the war zone, and this person is even a disciple of the Bajiquan School. The younger generation is truly formidable..."

"I wonder how that old guy is doing? I haven't seen him for decades, I kind of miss him."

"He's clearly still doing very well. Thinking back to when he left the martial arts world, with that confident look on his face, vowing never to take on another disciple, I just find it hilarious..."

On the high platform, the three martial arts seniors couldn't help but discuss when they saw He Qinzhou's familiar stance.

These three people are: Gu Lin, a successor of the Dalin boxing style.

Chu Liangchuan, a successor of Tai Chi Chuan.

Su Cheng is a successor of the Southern School of Hung Kuen.

them……

They were all figures from the same era as Huang Bushou!

During the conversation, the two on the ring finally took over.

"drink!"

He Qinzhou stood still, waiting for Han Feng to rush to within half a foot of him before suddenly exerting his strength, letting out a loud shout, and raising his elbow straight towards Han Feng's completely unprepared chest!

It is one of the two deadly moves of Bajiquan, the Heart-Piercing Elbow!

boom!

A muffled thud sounded at just the right moment.

To everyone present, He Qinzhou's attack had clearly struck the air in front of him, yet it produced a muffled thunderous sound as if something had been hit...

At the same time, Han Feng, who was suddenly attacked, was also forced to reveal himself, and took several big steps back before he could barely stop his retreat.

His features contorted in pain at that moment, his chest tightening, and he rubbed his chest repeatedly. The previous contempt in his eyes was long gone.

Back at Old Master Xia's birthday banquet, he had suspected that He Qinzhou seemed to be able to see through his disguise, but only now did he truly confirm it...

This strike, delivered with a powerful elbow to the heart, was quite effective, and even he didn't feel good about it!

He Qinzhou showed no intention of pressing his advantage; he simply stood there with a playful expression, never retreating a single step from beginning to end!

"This young man has potential!"

"It seems he has truly mastered Old Man Huang's teachings; he'll definitely be a big shot in the Dragon Kingdom in the future!"

"He's gained the upper hand but isn't pursuing, he seems quite confident..."

The three elderly people looked at each other and saw a hint of relief in each other's eyes.

In their eyes, Han Feng, who made the first move, was clearly a person with wicked intentions.

The stronger such a person is, the greater the harm they will cause to society...

But Heqin Prefecture is different!

From the moment he began practicing Bajiquan, he was labeled as Huang Bushou.

His every move and the personality he displayed represented Huang Bushou!

The stronger Heqin Prefecture becomes, the stronger the future of the Dragon Kingdom will be!

How could this not make them feel gratified?

Chapter 430: Beating Up Han Feng

"He Qinzhou, it seems I underestimated you!"

Once Han Feng had recovered, his eyes were filled with wariness as he looked at He Qinzhou.

He Qinzhou's strength exceeded his expectations, but this only fueled his anger even more!

In their last encounter, he had already lost to He Qinzhou. He had endured humiliation and hardship for so long, and had been working hard to cultivate so that one day he could trample him underfoot!

But why...

Why, after working so hard for so long, can't we still defeat He Qinzhou?