
Weng Hua was speechless staring at the Life-Destroying Blade that was nearby.
In the condition of the body that was still pierced by metal thorns, Weng Hua turned to the seating of the participants and saw the figure of Weng Lou who stood up from his place.
"Give up, don't continue this fight."
Suddenly from inside his head appeared the voice of Weng Lou and he was surprised instead of playing. If Weng Lou could speak directly inside his head, it meant that he should at least already be in the realm of Soul Unification.
But the current Weng Hua did not want to think about it any further, and quickly replied to Weng Lou's words.
"I can still fight," he replied in a confident voice.
"Stop that, you don't have to lie. Your current condition has clearly illustrated that you can no longer fight," said Weng Lou with a slight press of his tone.
Weng Hua's mouth opened, and he was speechless no more. He bit his lower lip and immediately pitched into the sky, where Zu Zhang was still seen floating above the air.
"I'm giving up!!" weng Hua shouted at Zu Zhang.
Zu Zhang who heard it did not respond at all, but rather was busy staring at the Life-Destroying Blade that was hovering near Weng Hua for a while.
Seeing that there was no reply from Zu Zhang, Ying She immediately moved from her place and immediately pulled out one of the metal thorns on the ground and brought it with her.
He moved quickly towards Weng Hua then then leaped high up the arena, and threw the metal thorn with all his might towards Weng Hua.
"Ok, enough. Stop that."
The metal thorns moving towards Weng Hua suddenly stopped moving in the air, and it was seen that Zu Zhang started to move down and floated near Weng Hua.
He touched one of the metal thorns belonging to Ying She and the next second all the metal thorns that existed were shattered into pieces into points of light that were none other than Qi. That Qi moved into Ying She's body.
The figure of Weng Hua who was released from the metal thorn belonging to Ying She immediately moved down, but was immediately captured by Zu Zhang.
"Participant Weng Hua has declared that he is giving up! The winner of this third fight was the participant of Ying She!" zu Zhang exclaimed to everyone in the building of the Arena of Matches.
They all seemed that no one was disappointed or else because they could understand that Weng Hua must have known his limits and it was impossible for him to win this fight.
On the other hand, Ying She who heard Zu Zhang's exclamation clicked her tongue, then immediately went back to her seat.
Weng Hua who was in Zu Zhang's hold sighed and turned to Weng Lou.
"Please don't lose to him" Weng Hua said in his mind.
"Just calm down, I won't let go of that bastard just like that after injuring my friends" Weng Lou replied in a serious voice.
The figure of Weng Hua then disappeared from the arena, and he moved to the treatment room where it was seen that the previous participants were being treated by some people who seemed to be nurses who were assigned to heal the participants of the Free Martial Tournament.
Weng Hua was currently sitting on an empty bed that was in the middle of the treatment room. His sudden appearance was immediately greeted by a young woman who was one of the people in charge of caring for the injured participants.
"God! How could a beautiful girl like you get a wound like this?!"
The woman exclaimed in shock at the injuries on both Weng Hua's hands and feet that were pierced by the metal thorns Ying She had created earlier.
"Hm? Ah, this is because I am careless," said Weng Hua who replied to the woman's words.
"What kind of empty "mong is that? Your friend is a young man, isn't he? He should know how to treat a girl as beautiful as you even better!" The woman instead looked angrily hearing the reply from Weng Hua.
Weng Hua was speechless anymore, he just kept silent and heard the vague rants from the young lady before him at the moment.
"Lou.. I hope you can calm down this tournament" Weng Hua said in his heart.
***
Back in the arena, it looks like the arena field has been repaired and returned like before.
On the field, Zu Zhang's figure flicked his finger again and the two names of the next fighting participants appeared on the field.
Ying Luan, and Weng Baohu Zhe. Those were the two names that Zu Zhang had raised on the arena field.
The figure of Weng Ying Luan immediately jumped down to the arena field along with Weng Baohu Zhe at the same time.
"Alright, the fourth fight, Weng Baohu Zhe against Ying Luan, begins!"
After Zu Zhang called out that, Weng Ying Luan and Weng Baohu Zhe simultaneously moved towards each other.
Taps! Buck! Dam up!
The two immediately collided a tread attack and punch each other.
"I often hear your name, Weng Ying Luan, the talented young man from the Main Family in White Star City. You're often given infiltrating missions by your foster father to find confidential information from other families." Weng Baohu Zhe spoke to Weng Ying Luan while continuing to clash attacks with her.
PACKS! BOOM!
"I've also heard your name a few times every time I sneak into the Ancestral Family castle," Weng Ying Luan replied casually.
"As expected of a martial genius, you must have a secret way of making you undetectable to you."
"A secret technique won't be a secret technique anymore if it's known to others."
A small smile was created at the tip of Weng Baohu Zhe's lips. Without warning he changed his fighting style, and created a root wrapped around Weng Ying Luan's legs.
Weng Ying Luan did not seem to panic at all in the face of it, she remained relaxed and clashed with blows and tread attacks with Weng Baohu Zhe like before.
A few moments later, Wneg Baohu Zhe delivered a punch that aimed at his lower jaw, and Weng Ying Luan immediately brushed him off with the back of her hand and immediately she flanked her left palm with her Qi.
With a single swing of the hand, a wave of Qi was created which then crashed into Weng Baohu Zhe's chest.
Previously Weng Baohu Zhe seemed to not recognize the attack from Weng Ying Luan, he had only first seen such an attack, so he had only created an ordinary Qi protector in front of his chest.
Unfortunately what he did was a big mistake. Just when the Qi wave hit the protector, the Qi wave spread sideways and upwards, then hit another part of Weng Baohu Zhe's body.
"Khack!"
Sh. sraack.....
Weng Baohu Zhe immediately moved back. He also touched his neck and stomach which were painful and painful at the same time. Both of his eyes looked at the figure of Weng Ying Luan who was smiling casually at him.
Unable to hold himself back, Weng Baohu Zhe finally laughed loosely and stood up straight again.
"Although you are only an adopted child and not purely from the Weng Family, but with your strength you should be able to easily enter the Weng Ancestral Family, he said, why did you even enter the Northern Heavens Sect?" asked Weng Baohu who wiped the blood on the edge of his lips.
"Hahaha..a good question, why don't you ask all the disciples in the castle of the Weng Ancestral Family, why do they hate my adoptive father, Weng Shang Lao so much."
Weng Baohu Zhe's forehead was lifted to hear it, and it didn't take long for him to understand the intent of Weng Ying Luan.
"If so, now I understand why you don't want to. Everyone must have been unhappy when his parents were ridiculed, as well as me. I would do the same if I were in the same position as you," said Weng Baohu Zhe, who shrugged both shoulders.
He then turned his body and walked leisurely away from Weng Ying Luan.
Weng Ying Luan looked at him in astonishment. He tilted his head, not understanding what Weng Baohu Zhe was doing.
"Your reason I accept, continue your efforts in this tournament. I'll support you from the audience's curry, so don't embarrass the Weng Family!"
"What are you talking about? Come back here and fight!" weng Ying Luan.
"No, I give up!" reply Weng Baohu Zhe.
Hearing him, Weng Ying Luan choked on her own breath and stared in disbelief at Weng Baohu Zhe who had been far enough away from her.
"Oh!!! This is an unexpected thing! Suddenly the Weng Baohu Zhe participants gave up and let Weng Ying Luan as the winner of this fight!" Zu Zhang's voice echoed throughout the building of the Match Arena making everyone who was watching into astonishment.
It seems like this year's Free Martial Tournament has a lot of unexpected things going on, and makes them all speechless.
Author's Note:
3 Today I have a lot of tasks, and still not finished, so it will rarely update for a while. The author will update as usual if the task is complete.