The Primordial Wealth System
SKP =>> Chapter 28 Challenging Student In The One With Cross Mustache

Vic Zhou looked at the sect contribution points already added to his space watch feature, and muttered, “What? Just 1000 points? Were the sect points of outer disciples at the beginning to enter just like this? How can it break through core disciple points? Let alone the minimum limit of sect points for inner disciples alone 100,000 points.”

Vic Zhou stepped foot towards the white dragon pavilion that was in the territory of the white dragon waterfall. His goal one was looking for a mission to increase his contribution points to the Yin-Yang sect.

He looked closely at the hologram panel that was clearly displayed in front of the white dragon pavilion regarding how to earn contribution points. 

Starting from completing easy, normal, difficult, and nightmare level missions. Another way of earning contribution points was to challenge other disciples in a fight, and risking contribution points. 

“sial, very small contribution points obtained from the mission. Do I have to bet with my contribution points which is only 1000 points this?” vic Zhou grumbled as he stared at the hologram panel containing his contribution points.

Students of various statuses came, especially those with outer disciple status, and inner disciples who wanted to rise in status.

Seeing Vic Zhou sitting cross-legged, and closing his eyes, the disciples laughed at him.

“It seems this new student is trash. At times like this it still absorbs Qi energy, cih!”

“Woy, that outer disciple is just trash here! Especially just logged in, hahaha ..”

“Yes, we just kick him out by making his contribution points to zero. He must have been expelled immediately, hahaha ..”

“... ….”

Vic Zhou opened his eyes at the sound of the students laughing at him, and stared intently at all of them. Then challenge him, “I bet all my contribution points, and you also bet all his contribution points!”

“Surge! Let me teach him a lesson!” 

One of the inner disciples who always messed up the new child of the outer disciple pushed all the disciples who blocked his path. All the disciples retreated, because they knew who the disciple who dared to accept Vic Zhou's challenge was.

“Let's be faster. I'll hold your punch for three times. If I can hold it, then half your contribution points will be mine."

"Instead if you can withstand a single blow from me, then you are entitled to receive all my contribution points. But if you can't, then half of your contribution points will be mine,” Vic Zhou explained with a sly smile.

“Be prepared!” point at the burly disciple with the cross-straight whiskers towards Vic Zhou.

The disciple took a swing and gathered all of his Qi energy in his right hand. His right fist was shrouded in a sizzling blue-colored aura, then it was thrust towards Vic Zhou's chest with full force.

The sound of the blow of the cross-moustached student's punch was so loud that it was deafening to the ears. Plus the shockwave created a puff of dust, and smoke around it that blocked all eyesight.

“Hahaha …. Just one blow you've been killed by now, hahaha ..” 

The transverse mustachioed disciple raised his hand full of kebannggan. Because he felt that he had made Vic Zhou battered, even killed on the spot.

“What?” 

All eyes were puffed up as the dust puff subsided. Vic Zhou still remained intact standing, there was not the slightest scratch on his skin, and threw his trademark smile at all the disciples as a sign of ridicule at them.

Vic Zhou instead mocked the cross-moustached disciple by pretending to cover his eyes to make a show pretending to cry.

"Solar nine punch!" 

The cross-moustached mustachioed disciple was annoyed, then went back to gathering his Qi energy in his left fist, and hand. With all his strength, he again took two blows alternately to Vic Zhou's body.

The sound of successive explosions like the thump of a cannon was heard, almost breaking the eardrum. Plus the dust plume caused by the shock wave from the hit of the punch is thicker, to soar as high as 100 meters.

Ling Zhi who was cultivating was covered in one of the golden pagoda's secret rooms to recover her Qi energy, and the deep wounds she sustained smiled knots. After looking at Vic Zhou from the sight of his ancient eyes.

"Yes, the way of the Yin-yang sect is like this. Therefore this sect will forever lack disciples, because it has a system that will eliminate students who cannot compete, and set strategies," he murmured.  

Vic Zhou sounded************** his back from behind a thick puff of dust. 

“What? This is not possible? How can?”

Again all the disciples were surprised with fusillade eyes, and jaws dropped. The reason, the cross-moustached mustache disciple was a fairly feared inner disciple in the outer, and inner, disciple ranks. Because it has terrible power.

“It's my turn now! Dragon blow Qin!” yell Vic Zhou.

A blue aura enveloped his body, and the aura gathered outside of Vic Zhou's body formed a blue dragon Qin silhouette, and weaved around the body of the black random-haired man. Vic Zhou slammed a punch towards the cross-moustached disciple, and the silhouette of the Qin dragon darted rapidly towards the cross-moustached disciple.

The sound of his impact caused an explosive sound like the bang of a cannon, to make the students mustache across it bounced. Even the shockwave from the Qin dragon silhouette struck the other disciples, and being behind the cross-moustached disciple also bounced dozens of meters away.

“Uhuk!” All the disciples were sprawled with spewing out a lot of blood.

Patriarch Aobing who was indeed the guardian of the territory of the white dragon waterfall only smiled knots above the sky. Because he knew the rules of the Yin-yang sect like this, fighting over contribution points to survive until the end became part of the Yin-Yang sect.

“Supreme elder Ling Zhi. I know you must be hiding something from me about Vic Zhou. As long as he doesn't mess with the sect, I'll let him forge martial arts in the sect.” 

“But if Vic Zhou is caught cheating or breaking sect rules. Then I will not hesitate,” firmly Patriarch Aobing while punching his palm.

Vic Zhou walked around with a waistline towards the cross-legged disciple, then thrust out a hand, "Quickly give all your sect contribution points!"

"I-iya," replied the cross-sectional mustache disciple in a frightened tone. Because he had just felt a punch that was enough to make his body very sick like being stabbed by 100 swords simultaneously.

Then he transferred his 105,000 contribution points to Vic Zhou's space watch account. 

Since his contribution points touched zero, his body was teleported to a nearby city. As a sign that the transverse mustache disciple had failed to become a disciple of the Yin-Yang sect.

"Interesting, what an interesting entry into this Yin-yang sect," muttered Vic Zhou with a sly smile.