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Rule 1 of Lingxiao Pavilion: Disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion have one challenge opportunity per day and one challenged opportunity every five days! The strength of both sides of the battle must not differ by more than three levels. They must not avoid the battle or be cowardly in the battle. Those who violate it will be expelled from the sect. The winning side will be rewarded with corresponding contribution points according to the opponent’s disciple level, and the losing side will have corresponding contribution points deducted according to their own disciple level.

Contribution points, also known as sect contribution values!

This is the characteristic of Lingxiao Pavilion. In simple terms, contribution points are equivalent to money in Lingxiao Pavilion. As long as there are enough contribution points, you can exchange anything you want at the sect’s logistics department, such as pills, secret books, weapons, treasure armors. Anything related to cultivation can be exchanged. Of course, it can also be exchanged for gold, silver and other things. But generally speaking, sect contribution values are not easy to obtain, and ordinary disciples are reluctant to exchange them for gold and silver.

And there are also many ways to obtain sect contribution values, such as submitting the treasures obtained from treasure hunting to the sect or completing the tasks given by the sect, etc. and a certain amount of contribution values can be obtained.

One of the most common and simplest ways to obtain contribution values is challenge! Challenging fellow disciples whose strength is not more than three levels different from one’s own, and if you win, you can get contribution values.

So that’s why there are so many people gathered around Yang Kai early in the morning. Everyone knows to pick on the soft persimmon.

The name of Yang Kai is quite well-known in the Lingxiao Pavilion. Not only because he bears the identity of a rare trial disciple, but also because since he entered the Lingxiao Pavilion until now, he has basically never won a victory! Every time he is challenged, the result is always a defeat.

Those with a discerning eye naturally remember when Yang Kai was last challenged. Today is the fifth day since the last time. According to the Sect rules, he can be challenged again. For this easily obtainable contribution value, who wouldn’t be envious? Although there isn’t much contribution value for defeating Yang Kai, but even a small mosquito is still meat. Moreover, the disciples who will challenge Yang Kai are not wealthy or noble people. Naturally, they won’t despise the meager contribution value.

In the field, Yang Kai and Zhou Dingjun have already assumed their stances and said in unison, “Please give me your guidance!”

Although the words are like this, but anyone can tell that Yang Kai will inevitably be beaten up again today!

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Kai took the initiative to attack. His thin and weak body erupted with astonishing combat power. With one step he clenched his fist and pounded towards Zhou Dingjun’s chest. The attack was simple and direct, and the fist whistled through the wind as if all his strength was poured into it.

This punch was precisely the long fist that every disciple at the bottom level of the Lingxiao Pavilion had trained in. This set of boxing techniques was not profound. It was just used to strengthen the bodies of the disciples, so the moves were naturally simple.

Zhou Dingjun was not flustered. With a smile on his face, it was really because his cultivation level was two levels higher than Yang Kai’s. There was no suspense in this battle. When Yang Kai’s fist was about to arrive, he only twisted his body as if strolling in a leisurely manner. His big body actually seemed a little flexible at this moment.

The fist was thrown wiping the clothes and did not hurt Zhou Dingjun at all. Before Yang Kai could retract his fist Zhou Dingjun had already elbowed on Yang Kai’s forearm. At the same time, his knee slightly lifted upwards and hit Yang Kai’s abdomen right in the middle.

Yang Kai snorted and endured the piercing pain. With a wrong step he hastily retreated and narrowly avoided Zhou Dingjun’s third attack that followed closely.

“Huh?” Zhou Dingjun was astonished. He didn’t expect this senior brother who was only at the third level of the Body Tempering Realm to anticipate the enemy’s movements in advance and know how he would deal with him next, which disrupted his plan to defeat him in one fell swoop.

But this small mistake did not affect the overall situation. With a thought, Zhou Dingjun followed closely like a shadow, wanting to take advantage of Yang Kai’s breathing opportunity to completely end this battle.

But as soon as he moved his front foot, Yang Kai, who was retreating, suddenly rushed over again. The two figures quickly approached each other. Zhou Dingjun saw the unyielding and high fighting spirit in Yang Kai’s eyes. Yang Kai’s fist was clenched tightly, and it was another long fist.

Oops! Zhou Dingjun’s heart skipped a beat. He knew that he had fallen into the other party’s trick. Although his strength was two levels higher than this senior brother, his combat experience was not as good.

However, even if he was tricked, so what? Zhou Dingjun’s breath sank like a deep pool. He no longer dodged and also returned the color with a long fist.

With two soft pops, Yang Kai flew out. Zhou Dingjun’s figure swayed and still stood firm, with a somewhat solemn expression. Just now, if this was done by an opponent of the same level, the one who flew out would definitely be himself.

Perhaps others don’t know the mystery of these two fists, but he himself felt it clearly. This senior brother’s fist was actually a little faster than his own. That is to say, he hit himself first before he hit him.

It’s just that his fist is far less powerful than his own, and he is also strong and healthy. On the contrary, the other party is as thin as a stick, with a thin figure and a sallow complexion, obviously suffering from malnutrition. The ability to resist blows is not on the same level at all, so the current result appears.

Senior Brother Ye, I concede!

Whispers came from the side: “Does this person think he has won?”

“Hahaha, could it be that he came to challenge without hearing of Yang Kai’s great name?”

“This is really interesting.”

Zhou Dingjun’s brows furrowed. He indeed didn’t know much about Yang Kai. He just often heard people mention this senior brother. Today, when passing by and seeing many people gathered around, he joined in. Unexpectedly, he had extremely good luck and was directly chosen by Yang Kai as his opponent.

But wasn’t this a win? He had punched this senior brother flying with one punch, already having an overwhelming advantage. According to the rules of the sect, the other party should admit defeat because there was no need to continue fighting.

“Come again!” Just as he was thinking, Yang Kai, who had flown out and fallen to the ground, had actually stood up. There was not the slightest bit of discouragement in his eyes. Instead, the fighting spirit in them was even stronger. However, after being punched, his face, which was full of a sallow complexion, had become slightly pale.

Before Zhou Dingjun could answer, Yang Kai rushed over again. When he was less than three feet away from Zhou Dingjun, his body suddenly flicked slightly, and his legs were like long whips sweeping over and attacking Zhou Dingjun’s lower body.

The whip leg! It was also a basic skill that every disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion had cultivated. But at this moment, when it was using ed by Yang Kai many fellow disciples whose levels were much higher than his seemed to have gained something.

So this whip leg could be kicked like this.

Before everyone could sigh with emotion, a soft sound of impact came out, and Yang Kai flew out again.

The gap in the realm of two levels and the difference in physical quality made Yang Kai simply unable to resist Zhou Dingjun. Zhou Dingjun’s fist hit Yang Kai’s lower leg bone. When Yang Kai stood up again, his steps were slightly staggering, obviously the bone was injured.

“Come again!” Yang Kai gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be a raging flame burning in his eyes.

“Peng…” Yang Kai flew out.

“Come again!”

“Peng…” Yang Kai flew out again.

Some people who couldn’t bear to watch had already left in advance, and more people sighed: “This Yang Kai’s tenacity is really beyond words. Which challenge doesn’t knock him out, and he will never give up!”

These words reached Zhou Dingjun’s ears, and his heart couldn’t help but feel extremely bitter. He didn’t expect that the opponent he challenged this time was such a crazy person.

Yang Kai was beaten and flew out seven eight times His cheeks were swollen high and even his eye sockets were blackened. His steps were staggering, and he seemed to fall down at the slightest wind, but he was still as stubborn as a rock. He would get up from where he fell, shout and continue to rush forward.

Repeating like this, Zhou Dingjun finally changed his complexion: “Are you crazy? If you don’t admit defeat, you will die!”


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