The martial arts arena of the Medical Hall had only three arenas, and the largest one in the middle was surrounded by teachers and students. Among them were thirteen people who came to challenge Su Dao Xing's master.
"Wen Qing Song, the number one painter and calligrapher of Wen Sheng Institute! He's actually here to challenge Su Dao Xing. If he were to compete with Su Dao Xing in painting and calligraphy, Su Dao Xing would undoubtedly lose."
"Idiot! If Su Dao Xing were to compete with Wen Qing Song in martial arts, Su Dao Xing would definitely win."
The students were shocked to see that Wén Qīng Sōng was actually one of the masters who challenged Su Dào Xǐng.
Su Dao woke up and arrived at the martial arts arena, bowed to the Shengs, jumped onto the stage, and cupped his fists to Wen Qing Song below, saying: "Wen Qing Song, please come on stage for a battle."
"Good!" A proud and refined young man, Song, strode onto the martial stage, looking at Su Dao Xing, "I'm sure you've heard that I've reached a certain level in literature and art. If we were to compete in those areas, it would be clear that I'd have the upper hand. But if we were to compete in martial skills, it would be clear that you'd have the upper hand. How about this: let's compete in alchemy instead."
"Alchemical techniques!" Su Dao Xing's face was filled with a smile, he didn't think that Wen Qing Song would actually compete with him in alchemy, Wen Qing Song obviously didn't know that the Demon Saint's greatest expertise was medicine and alchemy, and he had inherited all of the Demon Saint's abilities.
"If you're not familiar with Danjue, we can try another one of the hundred skills," said Wen Qing Song.
"Let's try Dan technique then." Su Dao Xing said calmly.
Wen Qing Song casually took out ten dan bags wrapped in dan medicine and said, "Refining dan is too troublesome and takes too long. Why don't we just compare the quality of our dan instead? These are ten dan bags wrapped in dan medicine, five lingqi dan and five poison dan. We each choose five, whoever takes the poison dan first loses. How about it?"
"Good!" Su Dao Xing casually took out five elixirs from Wen Qing's hand, swallowed all five, and laughed loudly: "The five elixirs I chose were all Ling Qi Dan, so the ones in your hand, Fellow Student Wen, are the five poisonous elixirs."
"Sū Tóngxué's bravery is admirable. I lost." Wén Qīng Sōng took the dan pouch from Su Dào Xǐng's hand and descended from the martial stage.
Wen Hongmei and Wen Qing Song were familiar with each other. Seeing Wen Qing Song snatch the performance stage, she walked up and asked: "Where did you get the five poisonous pills in your hand? Isn't it stipulated by the Holy Institute that students are not allowed to carry poisonous pills?"
Wen Qing Song heard this and bitterly smiled, saying: "I'm not a Dan Dao master, how would I refine poisonous dan? The ten pellets I took out earlier were all Ling Qi Dan, there wasn't any poisonous dan."
Wen Hongmei smiled lightly and said: "It's all said that the Wen kings are treacherous and calculating, always scheming against others. It seems to be true indeed."
Wen Qing Song heard this and sighed, saying: "Wen Wang is a deep strategist, he likes to plan things out first."
Su Dao Xing looked at the twelve masters below the martial stage and asked: "Which of you can compare with me in terms of martial arts?"
The twelve masters shook their heads.
"Alright, since you want to compete with me in martial arts. Let's do it together then! My time is precious, I don't have the luxury of fighting each of you one by one. Come on, all of you at once, I'll take on a group of you!" Su Dao Xing waved his hand at the twelve masters below the performance stage.
"How detestable!" One of the twelve masters turned around and left, ashamed of besieging Su Dao Xing.
Eleven masters rushed onto the martial arts stage.
"Please!"
"Please!"
"Please!"
“......”
Eleven masters are embarrassing but not losing face.
Su Dao Xing's foot kicked towards the martial arts stage, and a massive force radiated from his foot in all directions.
Bang! Bang!
Three relatively weaker Non-Hundred Pulse Masters were directly blasted off the stage by that power of Su Dao Xing.
"Heavens! Su Dao woke up and with a few kicks, sent the three Grandmasters flying off the martial stage."
"Is this the legendary aura of a king?"
"Sudao Xing just used the Earth-Shattering Style, but instead of using his hands, he used his feet."
The students were still shocked by the scene where Su Dao woke up with a kick and shook off the three masters.
"Up!" The eight masters knew that Su Dao Xing was powerful and immediately took out their weapons to surround and attack him.
Short club, long spear, sharp sword, broken blade, all answered Su Dao Xing's call.
"Get out!"
Su Dao Xing let out a loud battle cry, and the massive sound directly sent the four Zong Shi flying off the martial arts stage as they swung their weapons.
First three masters were shaken out of the performance stage, now four more masters were shaken out of the performance stage, and for the first time, the students realized Su Dao Xing's strength.
The four people left on the martial arts stage were all strong masters of the Hundred Pulse Sect, each standing at one of Su Dao Xing's corners, keeping a distance from him. Behind them, Wu Sheng Tang Xian's icy gaze was fixed on Su Dao Xing.
"They are all students from the Wu Sheng Institute, and even the Wu Sheng condensed by their intentions is the same. It seems that you four have come prepared, and even your standing positions have formed a subtle formation." Su Dao Xing glanced at the four of them with a hint of cold smile, his body moving slightly.
On the martial arts stage, four shadows of Su Dao Xing appeared and punched the chests of the four Zong Shi.
Bang! Bang!
Four hundred masters were knocked flying, their bones shattering one after another.
Su Dao Xing actually didn't use any secret technique just now, it's just that his speed was too fast, in people's eyes he was like a shadow, and in an instant he struck out four fists, blasting away four masters.
"You're all too weak, not even ranking in the top thirty of the Sacred Name Index, and you think you can challenge me? You've come to ask for a beating." Su Daoxue scolded the masters who had fallen on the martial stage.
"Was your blow too heavy?" Wen Hongmei saw the four masters who were knocked out of the martial arts stage, paralyzed on the ground, with hardly any bones unbroken, and felt a pang of sympathy.
"Mercy to an opponent is cruelty to oneself." Su Dao Xing glanced at Wen Hongmei, "From now on, when someone comes to challenge me, Wen Hongmei, have them sign a life-and-death contract first. After that, I'll engage in combat with the goal of defeating and heavily injuring my opponents. If I show mercy again, even the top 100 masters outside of the Sacred Name Registry will dare to come and challenge me."
Wen Hongmei did not refute Su Daowei's words this time, and felt that what he said was still somewhat reasonable.
"Sudao Xing, you're too arrogant! If you have the ability, then single-handedly take the second to tenth places on the Sacred Name List!"
"That's right! Su Dao Xing is just a boastful person, Ren Tian Xing and Lu Hai Qing can defeat him together."
Some students dissatisfied with Su Tao Xing's arrogance spoke out.
Su Dao's icy gaze swept towards the two students: "You two join forces, I'll take you both on with one hand."
Those two students were merely thirty or so moves away from being a master, and when they thought of Ren Tian Xing's appearance after being hit three times by Su Dao Xing, their hearts skipped a beat. Naturally, they didn't dare to join forces to challenge Su Dao Xing, and immediately shut up.
Su Dao Xing performed extremely ruthlessly in the battles against Tang Tian, Tang Qian, Ren Tian Xing and Tang Pin Chao. Now all the students of Qi Saint Institute know that Su Dao Xing is a ruthless person who would stop at nothing to defeat his opponents, and they are somewhat afraid of him.
