Chapter 13: The consciousness of the weak

The audience lost their voice and was dumbfounded.
"Legend, above Dzogchen, martial skills still have the supreme realm. I didn't expect Ning Chen to perceive the most basic martial skills to this legendary realm."
Some old cultivators trembled.
hiss!
The people around took a breath.
It is said that this is a realm beyond the scope of martial arts. Reaching this realm can turn decay into magic, and low-level martial arts can emit the power of high-level martial arts.
For example, Ning Chen's supreme style of "Liu Ye Palm" is already equivalent to the small perfect state of Xuan-level martial arts.
Ning Chen seemed extremely calm to everyone's shock. He didn't need to tell these people that there is a supreme realm in the supreme realm.
The highest level is the highest level of martial arts in the Hongmeng world.
Ning Chen is only the supreme state of basic martial arts now, and there is still a gap between the cultivation of all methods to the highest state in the previous life.
"Give up!"
Ning Chen stepped on Murong Shaoqing's head and said.
If I lost, I actually lost.
Murong Shaoqing couldn't accept such a failure at all.
He, the first young person outside the Yunyin Academy, a genius at the Tongmai Realm cultivation genius with a yellow sea of ​​Qi, actually lost to a son-in-law in the Ningling Realm?
Dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.
Murong Shaoqing roared in his heart, feeling extremely humiliated, his eyes flushed red and roared: "Ning Chen, let me go, come again, I don't believe I will lose, you despicable villain, you must have cheated."
Ning Chen sneered: "Why, can't you afford to lose?"
Murong Shaoqing roared at Ning Chen's feet: "I won't lose, Ning Chen, let's compete again."
Ning Chen smiled slightly and said, "It's not easy for me to compete in the second scene."
Ning Chen knew that this was probably Murong Shaoqing's first failure. He couldn't accept it at all, and he must win it back.
This kind of genius, the road to growth is still too smooth, and the character is not good.
Murong Shaoqing exclaimed: "I can promise you whatever conditions you want. As long as I compete with you again, this time, I will definitely win."
Ning Chen kicked Murong Shaoqing away, and said with a smile: "Okay, ten thousand spirit stones, one match."
What, to challenge Ning Chen, still need to deliver 10,000 spiritual stones?
Ning Chen must be crazy, which idiot would agree.
Everyone felt that Ning Chen was crazy about Ling Yuan Shi. No matter how stupid Murong Shaoqing was, he would not give him ten thousand Ling Yuan stones for nothing, just to fight him again.
The challenge costs 10,000 Lingshiyuan, and it asks you to agree, Ning Chen, who do you think you are?
Many people sneered.
Of course, Ning Chen defeated Murong Shaoqing, and their hearts were still shocked. Wu Rou on one side was trembling at this moment. Murong Shaoqing lost just now. Wouldn't she want to learn from the barking three times in public and be Han Yanrou slapped in public?
Such a result, Wu Rou couldn't even dream of it, and she never thought that Murong Shaoqing would lose.
Wu Rou was unwilling to accept such a result, and shouted: "Mr Murong is not a loss. Ning Chen must have used despicable means in the previous game. If you have another game, Mr. Murong will win."
She naturally didn't want to give up.
Han Yanrou glanced at Wu Rou lightly and said, "Don't worry, I will convince you of the loss after seeing the end."
For some reason, Han Yanrou became more confident in Ning Chen.
Sword Soul Sect Zhao Lingxue had already reacted from the shock at this time. She originally believed that Ning Chen would lose in the end, but...
"It's no wonder that Ning Chen was so confident when he first entered the game, saying that he would take the top spot. It turns out that he really has such strength." Zhao Lingxue's beautiful eyes flashed with awe-inspiring surprise.
On the stage of performing martial arts, Murong Shaoqing red eyes and exclaimed: "Okay, ten thousand spiritual stones, one more match."
At this time, a servant of Murong's family gave ten thousand spiritual stones.
The Murong family seemed extremely aggrieved at the moment, but no one dared to violate the Young Master's order.
"Unexpectedly, in order to fight Ning Chen again, Murong Shaoqing would actually give a challenge fee of 10,000 rough stones, this..."
At this time everyone realized that it was not Ning Chen who was crazy, but Murong Shaoqing.
Ning Chen threw the ten thousand spiritual stones to Han Yanrou for her to keep.
The volume of the 10,000-spirit rough piled up is quite a lot. Fortunately, the cold smoke has a naling bag. Although the appearance is only the size of an adult's fist, the inner space is not small. It is not a problem to store a 100,000-spirit rough stone in an ordinary naling bag.
Murong Shaoqing couldn't wait to say: "Can we start now?"
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Come on!"
The second battle started again.
Snapped!
However, in less than a second, Murong Shaoqing was stepped under Ning Chen again.
This....
Murong Shaoqing was dumbfounded, and everyone in the audience was completely silent.
"I'm not convinced, come again." Murong Shaoqing reacted and roared.
The third game was still defeated in seconds.
"Come again..."
Next, Murong Shaoqing completely lost his eyes.
When Ning Chen stepped on her feet for the fifth time, Murong Shaoqing was panting and was unable to struggle.
"Do you want to continue?"
Ning Chen asked.
Forty thousand original spirit stones have already been accounted for, Ning Chen doesn't mind if there are more original spirit stones. Now he is not the young emperor in the heavenly court, and all cultivation resources need to be obtained by himself.
Coming from the heaven to the mortal world, the teleportation formation couldn't let him take away the things of the heaven, so there was nothing else except the flowing cloud spiritual garment on his body.
"I lost." Finally, Murong Shaoqing said hoarsely.
Although he was unwilling to be extremely unwilling, he had to admit defeat. He was no longer able to fight again. Ning Chen was too strong, leaving a huge shadow in his heart.
Just give in?
Ning Chen was a little disappointed, he still wanted to earn an extra amount of spiritual stone.
Ning Chen kicked Murong Shaoqing, who was like a dead dog, and walked off the stage.
There was silence all around, and the needle drop could be heard. At this time, Wu Rou was about to turn around and left.
"Wu Rou, you have already lost, now is the time for you to fulfill your promise?"
However, Wu Rou just moved something, and Han Yanrou stopped her.
Ning Chen ended the battle between men on the martial arts stage, and the battle between women and women had just begun.
Wu Rou was called to stop, and her body trembled, but her face quickly calmed down and looked at Hanyan Juu pitifully, "Yan Rou, I was just joking with you just now, don't take it to your heart, let alone, Don’t you recite a little sisterhood?"
When she had the upper hand, she was domineering and wanted to humiliate Han Yanrou as much as possible. Now that she has lost, she immediately lower her posture and let Han Yanrou miss her old love. This woman is really shameless.
Ning Chen on one side did not speak, holding his hands while watching the excitement.
Han Yanrou was unmoved, and said flatly: "I am willing to bet."
Naturally, Han Yanrou would not be soft-hearted, because she knew that if it was herself who lost, Wu Rou would only make her worse.
When playing the emotional card is not good, Wu Rou suddenly became cold and threatened in a vicious voice: "Han Yanrou, your Han family has long since fallen. You should know the consequences of offending my Wu family. I will leave now. If you want to My Wu family is an enemy, so just stop me and try."
Wu Rou's words changed Han Yanrou's expression.
Seeing Han Yanrou's face, Wu Rou laughed mockingly: "Awareness is good, and the weak should have the consciousness of the weak."
After that, Wu Rou would leave proudly.
"Noisy!"
However, Wu Rougang took a step and was drawn to her face by an invisible palm print.
Wu Rou was pulled to the ground, and Ning Chen looked at her condescendingly and said, "The weak, there really should be the awakening of the weak."