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When Jia Zhengliang came on stage, he was constantly on the phone.
"Mom, it's okay, I'm on the field right now."
"It's alright, it's a competition organized by the seniors."
"It's not a private fight, it's a fair and just competition."
"Everyone here knows their limits, I won't do anything reckless."
At this point, the referee above couldn't stand it anymore and shouted:
"Are you starting or not, kid? We're all waiting for you."
Jia Zhengliang immediately took the phone down and covered the microphone.
Then he looked up at the referee's position and said:
"Go ahead and fight, uncle, just start and don't worry about me."
The referee got furious when he heard that. "I'm only 35 years old, what do you mean 'old man'?"
I'll start the match right now and beat you to death, you sissy!
"Damn it, the match has started, let's begin."
Jia Zhengliang then picked up the phone and made a call:
"Mom, I've already told you."
“This isn’t a private fight; we have the Ten Elders overseeing it.”
"This can't be called a fight or a private brawl; it's really a friendly martial arts contest."
"The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is a grand and just place for martial arts competitions."
He looked at Luke, then reached out his other hand to cover the phone's earpiece:
"Wait a moment, I'll be done soon."
Seeing this, Luke sighed, scratched his head, and thought to himself:
Children with mothers are like treasures; they don't know how lucky they are.
It's a pity that my mother in this world passed away relatively early, and I don't have many memories of her.
His eyelids were half-drooping as he waved his hand.
"You continue, call me when you're done."
Seeing this, Jia Zhengliang nodded and continued making the call, saying to his mother:
"I really didn't run away because I didn't want to date that village chief's daughter you introduced me to!"
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"Aren't the pretty girls in the city good enough? What's wrong with me liking them?"
"Use these twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives to win the championship in this tournament."
"I will become the object of vying for the favor of various powerful forces and families!"
"Will you still worry about not having a wife then?"
"Okay, Mom, look at my brother, I'm about to start fighting, bye-bye."
Then Jia Zhengliang reached into his lower back and pulled out twelve more Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives.
At this moment, twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives surrounded Jia Zhengliang.
He slowly put his phone into his pocket.
Zanglong and Bai Shixue in the stands gasped when they saw this scene.
"Damn, Jiajia Village, Jia Zhengliang, this is incredible."
"Twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives? How come we've never heard of them before?"
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"This precision, density, and power far surpass those of Jia Zhengyu."
"The art of manipulating objects requires practice from a young age. Jia Zhengyu's three Dragon-Carving Cones are already quite remarkable."
"Twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives? I'm afraid Zhang Chulan's henchmen are in for trouble."
Jia Zhengliang looked at the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives surrounding him, then glanced at Luke.
I don't see any fear on this guy's face.
There must be something there; let's test the waters first!
He looked at Luke and said, "Thanks for letting me finish the call."
"Otherwise, my mom would nag me to death."
Fresh out of the gate, and already the number one genius in Jiajia Village, Jia Zhengliang was naturally full of youthful vigor and already considered victory to be his for the taking.
Luke nodded, his eyelids drooping as he looked at Jia Zhengyu and said:
"Well, let's fight then. It's fate that we've run into each other."
"But let's make this clear first, you're not allowed to tell your parents if you lose."
Jia Zhengliang suddenly had several ╬ marks above his head, and he raised his eyebrows.
Damn it, if you're going to fight, then fight, don't talk trash.
It's like you've already won.
Alright, then I'll test your skills!
He quickly made a sword-finger gesture with his right hand and then turned it with one hand.
Six of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives that Jia Zhengliang carried shot towards Luke in an instant.
Luke's eyelids drooped as he watched the six flying daggers hurtling towards him.
Let's see how his throwing knives fared. They should be about the same size.
Chapter 66: One Man's Story: Receiving Nine Hundred Life and Deaths, Jia Zhengliang Admits Defeat
Suddenly, a golden light, like flowing water, covered Luke's entire body, making him look like a bronze statue.
"Dang Dang Dang~~"
This golden light was not the Golden Light Mantra of the Celestial Master's Mansion, but rather Luke's own innate Qi spread on the surface of his skin, which should be similar to the protective Qi in the martial arts world.
This is the Inhuman's Golden Bell Shield, which Luke has incorporated into his own physical training.
But for Luke, his strongest defense was always his body, not the innate Qi attached to the surface of his skin.
The three-man group from Xiaotaoyuan in Tianjin are not worth using, and even if the Ten Elders used them, they would be useless.
Jia Zhengliang's skill level was just right, neither too high nor too low.
"Dang Dang Dang~~"
Luke just stood there and let the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife keep slashing at him.
However, he was completely unharmed.
Just as I expected, there were only so many throwing knives.
It's not bad for "487" who has a lower cultivation level and no protective abilities.
You're probably not good enough to deal with someone like me? Your manipulation skills are so mediocre?
Hidden Dragon in the stands widened his eyes in surprise: "This is... a meat shield?"
Seeing that the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was ineffective, Jia Zhengliang narrowed his eyes and frowned.
He immediately flicked his wrist and retrieved the six Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives.
Is this the level of external martial arts training? No wonder he's so arrogant.
My Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is no ordinary knife.
These Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives have undergone material-level enhancement.
In terms of sharpness, it is incomparable to ordinary weapons.
Even if it's just rock, it should be cut open by now, right?
Luke looked at Jia Zhengyu with half-closed eyelids and said in a low voice:
"Hey handsome, how about it? Why don't you just admit defeat?"
Jia Zhengliang immediately grinned:
Since that's the case, I'll try increasing the power!
"So? You admit defeat? Of course you will!"
He immediately made a sword-finger gesture and flicked it at Luke.
This time, four Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives shot towards Luke's chest in an instant.
Four crisp clangs rang out.
Luke was still looking at Jia Zhengliang with his eyelids drooping.
Those four throwing knives seemed a little too powerful.
There are fewer throwing knives now, but is there more Qi attached to them?
So, will he reduce the number of throwing knives again until his guard is broken?
He raised his chin: "Hey buddy, how's it going? Almost done?"
Jia Zhengliang's face stiffened instantly, and he twitched slightly.
What level of external martial arts is this?!
Oh shit!
It didn't even budge? Completely unharmed!