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Chapter 873: Zhao Youtian, Do You Dare?

In the next second, four flying swords suddenly rushed out from the smoke and dust, pierced the sky, and quickly pierced into Xue Zhuang's limbs, killing him directly on the ring.

"You bastard, you deserve to die!"

Zhao Youtian walked out of the smoke, with a cut wound on his originally handsome face and blood flowing down it.

At this time, he was completely angry.

He couldn't bear to be beaten to this point by an outsider warrior.

Facing the unconscious Xue Zhuang, Zhao Youtian stepped on his leg. The sound of cracking bones kept making Xue Zhuang wake up from the pain.

"Seal it to me."

Seeing that Xue Zhuang wanted to admit defeat, Zhao Youtian made a formula and silenced Xue Zhuang.

Zhao Youtian smiled ferociously and crushed Xue Zhuang's right leg with one kick.

"Referee, isn't this over yet?" Ye Zun looked at this scene and said angrily.

"According to the rules, unless this person is in danger of life or admits defeat, I will not speak." The Taoist elder said coldly.

"Hahaha, Qin Cheng, you look angry?"

Zhao Youtian looked at the gloomy Qin Cheng in the audience and sneered.

He walked over and kicked Xue Zhuang's left leg directly.

The severe pain made Xue Qiang sweat profusely. He was in great pain, but could not speak.

"Watching me torture your friend, do you feel very powerless?" Zhao Youtian said with a cruel smile.

"What do you want to do? If you are unhappy with me, you can fight with me."

Qin Cheng looked at Zhao Youtian coldly.

"Haha, but my opponent now is him." Zhao Youtian laughed and stepped on Xue Zhuang's finger.

With a clicking sound, all of Xue Zhuang's fingers were broken.

"Poor boy, do you see, this is what you will get for being Qin Cheng's friend."

"Qin Cheng, don't you like to be a bad guy? It's hard to see your friend in such pain and unable to do anything."

Zhao Youtian laughed maniacally and tortured Xue Zhuang continuously.

Even many warriors in the audience frowned, quite dissatisfied with Zhao Youtian's move.

Ye Zun was filled with anger, and his beard clenched his fists. They watched Xue Zhuang being tortured, but they could do nothing.

"What do you want?" Qin Cheng's heart also surged with anger, and he lowered his voice.

"What do I think? I was originally the quasi-holy son of the Taoist Sect, but now I have been demoted as an ordinary disciple and have to be like those lowly warriors, starting from the first round. Do you know my pain?" Zhao Youtian laughed.

He pointed at Qin Cheng and shouted: "And all this is thanks to you. You want me not to torture this person, simple."

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Zhao Youtian.

"As long as you kneel down immediately, kowtow to me and admit your mistake, I will consider letting this person go."

Everyone's expressions changed. Zhao Youtian's conditions were extremely vicious. He asked Qin Cheng to kowtow and admit his mistake in front of all the warriors. Once Qin Cheng did this, not only would his reputation and prestige be lost, but he would also become a demon in his heart from now on.

He couldn't make any further progress.

Everyone looked at Qin Cheng, wondering how he would deal with it.

Looking at Zhao Youtian, Qin Cheng suddenly smiled. His smile was extremely cold, as cold as ice.

"You did this just because you hate me, but you can't kill me, so you can only torture Xue Zhuang, right?" Qin Cheng said: "In that case, I will give you this opportunity."

Everyone's breath froze. Qin Cheng actually wanted to fight Zhao Youtian.

"Tomorrow is the day when the top 100 talents will be unveiled at the Genius Gala. I will write a life-and-death contract with you, Zhao Youtian, to fight to the death. If I die, the second position on the list of heroes will be yours."

Qin Cheng shouted: "Zhao Youtian, do you dare to fight?"

Qin Cheng's voice was like thunder, which instantly spread throughout the audience. Zhao Youtian's expression changed slightly. His eyes flickered as he looked at Qin Cheng.

He also did not expect that Qin Cheng would be so decisive and fight for his life and death.

"Aren't you unconvinced? Don't you secretly hate yourself for losing your position as the Holy Son? If you kill me now, you can get everything you once had, but you are afraid."

Qin Cheng looked at Zhao Youtian mockingly and sneered: "It turns out that you are just a loser who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"

Zhao Youtian's body trembled, and a wave of anger surged through his body.

"You are just a piece of trash with all your meridians cut off. Don't think you can be arrogant in front of me by ringing the Prodigy Bell in any special way!"

"Then do you dare!" Qin Cheng shouted again.

Zhao Youtian gritted his teeth, but he was a little undecided.

"Promise him. Fight with him. Come to me later and kill this son tomorrow, and you can win back everything and even become the Holy Son." At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Youtian's consciousness.

He turned his head sharply and looked away from the crowd, then quickly looked back.

"Tomorrow morning, you and I will fight to the death."

Zhao Youtian hummed, kicked Xue Zhuang off the ring, turned around and left.

Ye Zun and Lu Xiu immediately ran over and caught Xue Zhuang.

On the ring, the Taoist Sect elder was about to leave when he suddenly felt a cold gaze piercing his back. He suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Cheng.

"As long as the opponent doesn't speak or dies, the fight will not be terminated. This is what you said, and I will remember it."

Qin Cheng spoke slowly, his voice cold.

The Taoist Sect elder narrowed his eyes, but Qin Cheng had already retracted his gaze and left the square with Ye Zun and others.

The news of the life-and-death duel between Qin Cheng and Zhao Yousheng spread quickly throughout the Taoist Sect, as if it had wings.

Almost everyone in the hidden world learned the news immediately.

"This kid can't live in peace anywhere, but he was going to watch the ceremony, so this time he had something extra to see." Lingnan Sword Sect, Mr. Gu gave a bitter smile after hearing the news and shook his head.

"The second pair on the list of heroes is the quasi-holy son of the Taoist sect, which is interesting." The head of a certain family in the hidden world smiled playfully.

The heads of the Fengcao and Fengcao families showed a look of anticipation after hearing the news.

"Master, Mr. Qin is going to duel with the quasi-sage of the Taoist Sect."

In the Kowxian Sect, Tie Chi kept on hammering, when Pan Qing walked in, cupped his hands and said.

"I know, I will go there when I have time." Tie Chi wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to hit the molten iron with a hammer.

For a time, there was a storm.

All the big figures in the hidden world know about this battle.

Most of the family heads or sect elders set off to Taoism.

During this day, there was constant flow of light outside the Taoist Sect, various flying boats flashed with precious light, and big figures came one after another.

"Qincheng, is Xue Zhuang okay?"

In the courtyard of the Immortal Palace, watching Qin Cheng walk out of Xue Zhuang's room, Ye Zun, Luo Hu and other outsiders who came after hearing the news couldn't help but look over.

"It's nothing serious, but Xue Zhuang's spirit has been severely damaged, which will make it even more difficult to heal." Qin Cheng sighed.
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