Chapter 143: Oppression!

"I can’t take it anymore!"

Seeing Qin Chen being insulted by Xi Huo, Hou Yan, who had crossed fists with Qin Chen before, couldn’t hold back any longer and stood up.

"How about 1,000 points?"

Xi Huo looked at Hou Yan, who had stood up, and said with a smile.

"1,000 points then. I really want to see just how powerful your First Thousand-Man Team is!"

Hou Yan’s face was grim as he spoke, and the Fierce Sun Fist Intent began to emerge in his hand.

Faced with Hou Yan’s fist, Xi Huo let out a chuckle.

Then, he suddenly launched a fierce punch!

Xi Huo’s Cultivation was the same as Hou Yan’s, also at the First Layer of Yuan Condensation.

When their fists collided, Hou Yan’s body immediately flew out.

Thud!

Hou Yan’s body fell to the side, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, seriously injured.

With one punch, Hou Yan was defeated!

Moreover, Hou Yan was a Fist Cultivator.

That is to say, Xi Huo’s strength was far from just this.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Hou Yan defeated by Xi Huo’s punch, the Blood Continent Guards from the First Thousand-Man Team burst into wild laughter.

Amid their laughter, there was infinite mockery.

A smile was playing on the corners of Xi Huo’s mouth.

"1,000 points, hand them over."

Xi Huo gestured with his hand and was extremely excited in his heart.

"Xi Huo is too strong!"

"Is this the strength of a Centurion of the First Thousand-Man Team?"

On the side of the Third Thousand-Man Team, their expressions were extremely ugly.

It was now that they realized why the First Thousand-Man Team was so powerful.

Even a random officer from them was much stronger than any officer from their team.

"Shameless!"

After paying Xi Huo 1,000 points, Hou Yan cursed angrily.

"Shameless? Brother, you can’t talk like that. If you have the ability to beat me, I won’t say a word!"

Upon hearing this, Xi Huo’s brows furrowed instantly, his tone carrying a hint of contempt.

Hou Yan’s fists clenched with a crackling noise, but he was helpless.

"Indeed, the people of the Third Thousand-Man Team are all trash!"

Xi Huo looked around at everyone from the Third Thousand-Man Team, extremely arrogant.

"Damn it!"

"This is just bullying!"

The Blood Continent Guards from the Third Thousand-Man Team gritted their teeth, some digging their fingernails into their own flesh.

"Doesn’t your Third Thousand-Man Team have someone called Qin Chen? Get him to come and fight me!"

Xi Huo’s eyes slightly narrowed.

"Qin Chen?"

Upon hearing the name Qin Chen, all the Blood Continent Guards from the Third Thousand-Man Team looked around, but Qin Chen was nowhere to be found.

"Where is Qin Chen?"

"Why isn’t Qin Chen here?"

It was then that the Third Thousand-Man Team remembered Qin Chen, but they didn’t know that he wasn’t in the camp at all, instead cultivating in a desolate area.

"What’s the matter? Weren’t you bragging that he killed three Sea Beast Guardians by himself? Is he too scared to face me, even though I’m a Martial Artist at the First Layer of Yuan Condensation?"

Xi Huo’s face showed a mocking expression.

Standing next to him, Yang Zhi gave a slight smile.

Exactly, this was their plan.

Their intention was to use Xi Huo’s taunts to draw out Qin Chen, then let Yang Zhi make a move to severely trap Qin Chen.

But what they probably didn’t know was that at this moment, Qin Chen wasn’t at the camp at all; he was cultivating in a wasteland.

"Don’t fall for their trap; they’re after our captain’s points."

It was then that Xiaao Zhan spoke up from the sidelines.

Their thoughts exposed, both Xi Huo and Yang Zhi’s expressions darkened.

"Heh heh, and here I thought Qin Chen was so impressive. Turns out, he’s just a cowardly rat after all."

Xi Huo sneered coldly.

Unexpectedly, Xi Huo’s words completely infuriated the entire Third Thousand-Man Team.

"What did you say?"

"What the hell are you, to talk about Qin Chen like that?"

The surviving members of the Third Thousand-Man Team knew that Qin Chen had saved their lives, so they were very grateful to him.

Now, hearing Xi Huo insult Qin Chen like this, they erupted with fury.

"Don’t spout so much nonsense, I’m just asking, a points wager battle? Who from your Third Thousand-Man Team dares to come?"

Xi Huo roared loudly.

"Xi Huo, you should know this isn’t the camp of your First Thousand-Man Team. Aren’t you being a bit too arrogant?"

At that time, a person approached from not too far away.

This person was none other than the previously strongest Centurion of the Third Thousand-Man Team, Zhang Xin.

"Zhang Xin? I heard your title as the strongest Centurion of the Third Thousand-Man Team was taken away? How does it feel to be stripped of your title?"

Xi Huo said, looking at Zhang Xin.

"I think you’re asking for a beating!"

Zhang Xin’s expression was ice-cold.

Upon hearing this, Xi Huo’s face instantly changed.

"Then do you dare to engage in a Points duel?"

Xi Huo challenged.

"One thousand Points!"

As soon as Zhang Xin finished speaking, he immediately made his move.

Xi Huo’s face changed.

At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xi Huo, fiercely blocking Zhang Xin’s palm.

Boom!

Zhang Xin’s body was hit by the recoil, immediately forcing him to take several steps back.

"Bi Qiang?"

"What are you doing?"

Seeing this person who had abruptly leaped out, everyone from the Third Thousand-Man Team was furious.

"Your opponent is not Xi Huo, but me."

Bi Qiang said to Zhang Xin with a cold gaze.

"How did you become my opponent?"

Zhang Xin’s face was terribly grim.

He knew the strength of Bi Qiang.

Among the Centurions of the First Thousand-man Team, Bi Qiang was only second to Yang Zhi.

Zhang Xin knew that his own strength was no match for Bi Qiang.

"You didn’t specify who your opponent had to be, if you Third Thousand-Man Team dares, sending someone stronger than me to battle is also an option."

Bi Qiang wore an indifferent expression.

The people of the Third Thousand-Man Team were gnashing their teeth in anger.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing that no one answered, Bi Qiang coldly scoffed.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xin was immediately filled with rage.

Bang!

He directly unsheathed a large blade and then slashed towards Bi Qiang.

"You, are too weak."

Seeing Zhang Xin’s attack, Bi Qiang slightly smiled.

Then, he punched out directly.

Boom!

Zhang Xin’s body immediately retreated dozens of steps, almost falling to the ground.

Now, Zhang Xin’s face was extremely pale.

"Trash is trash, with no strength at all!"

Seeing Zhang Xin’s pale face, Bi Qiang’s face showed a mocking sneer.

"So infuriating! Too infuriating!"

"If I had the strength, I would want to kill all these people from the First Thousand-man Team!"

Watching the arrogant Bi Qiang, the people from the Third Thousand-Man Team were beside themselves with anger.

Swoosh!

At that moment, Bi Qiang suddenly made his move against Zhang Xin.

His Cultivation burst forth, with a fist that was terrifyingly powerful.

Zhang Xin’s face instantly changed as he frantically tried to defend.

However, as soon as Zhang Xin felt the vibrations from Bi Qiang’s fist, he knew that he couldn’t resist.

The next moment, Bi Qiang’s fist seemed ready to land on his body.

Zhang Xin had no doubt that Bi Qiang’s punch could directly make him spit blood.

Swoosh!

However, just then, Zhang Xin suddenly saw a figure arrive in front of him.

Before Zhang Xin could react, he saw Bi Qiang’s body flying out.

Puff!

At the same time, he fell to the ground in a very sorry state, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Clearly, he was seriously injured.

What’s going on?

Seeing Bi Qiang directly blown away and spitting blood, everyone present was startled.

Immediately afterward, their gazes turned towards the young man in white standing in front of Zhang Xin.

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