I just want to torture you to death, don't force me to beat you to death

Hundred Battle Platform.

Created by a martial arts master more than a hundred years ago.

These are also one of the few powerful masters who come from humble backgrounds.

The grandmaster's purpose in creating the Hundred Battle Platform was to give warriors from humble families a chance.

The grandmaster promised that anyone who can win 30 consecutive games on hundreds of battle platforms can become his disciple. Even if he doesn't become a disciple, he can still get rewards.

More than a hundred years later, this grandmaster has passed away, but Baizhantai remains.

There are still rewards for Baizhantai, and they will be distributed by the grandmaster's descendants, the Li family.

But for some children who come from powerful families, those rewards don't matter to them, the main thing is to make them famous.

Only those under thirty years old and above are martial arts masters can ascend the Hundred Battle Stage.

These powerful men in the capital were not convinced by each other, so they would arrange to fight on hundreds of battle platforms.

"Chun Ning, do you think this is the place where we warriors should come?"

After listening to Zhao Qin's explanation, Chu Ning wanted to say that you should return the elixir to me.

I am a master-level expert, why am I here to join in the fun?

"Have you ever been to the Hundred Battle Platform?" Chu Ning asked curiously.

Zhao Qin looked a little embarrassed, but Chu Ning knew he had fucked him when he saw it.

"A round trip?"

"Three...three rounds."

Zhao Qin immediately retorted, "Who are you looking down on during the first round of travel?"

After all, he is also the best among the warriors from poor families in Daning County and even Raozhou Prefecture.

"Is there a difference?"

Zhao Qin:......

There seems to be no difference, but why are these words so heart-wrenching from Chu Ning's mouth?

"Why don't you step up and try?"

Zhao Qin encouraged Chu Ning. How could Chu Ning not know what this guy was thinking, and said calmly: "I don't like to show off my cruelty."

"If you can pass ten rounds, you will be rewarded with elixirs. After twenty rounds, you can also obtain a martial arts combat skill from the Li family."

Chu Ning was unmoved.

"Elixirs and combat skills are nothing to me. I only practice martial arts to protect myself."

"If you go through fifty rounds, you can obtain military commander-level combat skills with great power."

Chu Ning smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Qin gave up, "Forget it, even this can't attract you. It seems that there is really no chance. As for the record of hundreds of battles, it is impossible to obtain the grandmaster combat skills of the ancestors of the Li family."

"Um?"

Chu Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. Can Bai Zhan acquire master-level combat skills?

Isn’t it true that if you want to sleep, someone will bring you a pillow?

"As expected of my good brother, he knows what I like and the elixir was not given in vain."

Chu Ning patted Zhao Qin on the shoulder and walked towards the registration office. Zhao Qin stood there and was a little unresponsive.

What's the meaning?

Chu Ning only wanted to sign up after hearing about the rewards for winning a record?

Where does he get his confidence?

Although the opponents fighting in this Hundred Battle Stage are all of the same realm, but in the later rounds, if a hundred battles are not possible, the Li family will send strong men of higher realms to choose to suppress the realm to fight.

Since the creation of Baizhantai, no one has been able to complete a hundred consecutive victories.

Of course Chu Ning has this confidence. His true strength has reached the level of a master, but to the outside he is a seventh-grade martial artist.

Don't be afraid even if there is a powerful person behind you. At most, you can send a general to fight with you.

Since he absorbed the white mist and ran the Hidden Energy Technique, he has been able to perfectly restrain the dark energy in his body. Even a strong master cannot see it.

"This girl, let me sign up."

There were two men and a girl in charge of the registration office. Chu Ning showed a bright smile towards the girl from Xiaojiabiyu.

As a result, he received a cold look from the other party.

"I only sign up here for military commanders and above. For martial arts masters, go to the two senior brothers to sign up."

Crack!

No wonder it's so empty here and there are so many people signing up there.

Has your charm failed?

After walking to another place to line up, Chu Ning suddenly realized that it wasn't that his appearance had declined, but that the face he was wearing now was no longer one-tenth as handsome as before.

"Name, realm."

"Ji Yang, a seventh-grade martial artist." Chu Ning said proudly.

The man in charge of registration raised his head and glanced at Chu Ning, and said: "The next one will be a seventh-level martial artist. If you are confident, you can directly challenge it."

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me."

Although the person in charge of registration is only in the eighth grade, this is the territory of the Li family, and it is always right to leave a good impression.

Zhao Qin saw Chu Ning walking directly towards the ring after signing up, and couldn't help but stepped forward: "Chun Ning, you don't want to challenge directly on the ring, do you?"

"is it not OK?"

"It's okay, but I'm afraid you'll lose the first round. This person in the ring has been a seventh-level martial artist for six years."

Zhao Qin knew the man on the ring and he was also a student in the school.

The Kyoto Academy is divided into ten years, and this person in the ring is his senior.

"It's okay. Although I have only been a seventh-level martial artist for a short time, I am confident in my own strength."

Chu Ning didn't lie. His time to become a seventh-level martial artist was indeed short, and it had only been a year until now.

Seeing that Chu Ning was so blindly confident, Zhao Qin stopped trying to persuade him. Anyway, the result would be out soon.

“I’ve won nine consecutive games, who will make it my tenth consecutive victory!”

Li Meng stood on the stage and scanned the audience arrogantly. At the seventh level, he believed that he was already among the top group.

The arena competition in Baizhantai does not end in one day.

Generally speaking, if you fight all the way, it will take about ten days.

It's enough to win ten games in a row on the first day. Even if there are people of the same level outside the ring, they won't go up because their strength is not as good as those on the ring.

The champion needs to get off the ring, and then those watching, including the Li family, will spread the news, and many strong men of the same realm who are confident in their own strength will come the next day.

If we really get to the back, I'm afraid geniuses of the same level from all over Kyoto and even the surrounding states will come over.

"Let me teach you something."

Chu Ning tapped her right foot, jumped up, and landed neatly on the five-meter-high ring.

This move made many people watching the battle turn their attention to him.

"It seems that you have practiced some martial arts. Who are you? I, Li Meng, can't defeat an unknown person with my fists."

Li Meng didn't care. The more he practiced the movement technique, the less powerful he was. This was chosen by everyone based on their own advantages.

Those with greater strength rarely practice bodywork, because it is more difficult to practice, but if they practice boxing and palms, they will be faster, and those with less strength will not progress as fast as those with greater strength.

"Ji Yang."

"Take action."

Li Meng seemed to be contemptuous of Chu Ning in his words, but only he knew that he had carefully considered this.

He is not good at movement. If he strikes first, the opponent is likely to dodge. Since it is better for the opponent to take action, he chooses to counterattack, which means that the advantage of lightness in the opponent's movement is gone.

"OK."

Chu Ning nodded and slapped the palm lightly.

"It's so fast. It seems that I made the right choice."

Li Meng felt Chu Ning's speed, with surprise in his eyes, and punched out at the next moment.

"Defeat me!"

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the person also flew out.

After defeating a seventh-level martial artist, Chu Ning's expression did not change.

However, many of the onlookers under the ring had expressions of emotion on their faces.

So easy?

Several faces also had fighting intent on their faces.

"If Ji Yang wins a match, a challenger can come on stage." There was a man on the edge of the ring who was in charge of recording.

Normally, after each battle, there was some time to rest, but the man also saw that Chu Ning didn't put in much effort and just called for the next one.

"I'll challenge you."

Under the ring, a sturdy young man stepped onto the ring.

Twenty breaths later, the man rolled down from the ring.

A seventh-level martial artist with hidden strength in his body, it wouldn't be a big deal if he fell from this height.

…

…

A quarter of an hour later, Chu Ning had won 12 consecutive games.

No one under the ring is willing to come up.

It's not that they are all afraid. Some of them are at the level of military commanders and cannot go on stage if they cross the border.

At least until the seventieth round, the Li family does not allow high-level experts to challenge in the ring.

"If you are unable to challenge today, Mr. Ji can rest down below and wait, or you can come back tomorrow."

"Come back tomorrow."

Chu Ning got off the ring. There wouldn't be many people waiting here. He was not in a hurry. Anyway, in the battle at the martial arts level, he would surely win!

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The next day, Chu Ning and Zhao Qin appeared in the ring again.

This time there were many people under the ring. From the sharp looks these people looked at Chu Ning, Chu Ning knew that they were here to challenge him after hearing the news yesterday.

An hour later.

"I am respected as a general!"

Chu Ning yelled these words domineeringly. With thirty-six consecutive victories, he had the confidence to be arrogant.

The people under the ring were not dissatisfied. The strength displayed by this person was really too strong.

In the past, it would take almost three days to achieve thirty-six consecutive victories, but this guy achieved thirty-six consecutive victories in one hour.

When an opponent comes on stage, no one can defeat him in three moves.

"It is estimated that those powerful children will come tomorrow."

"I feel like those powerful disciples are worried when they come. This Ji Yang is really invincible among the seventh-grade ones."

No one doubts that Chu Ning has hidden his strength. The first is the function of the Hidden Strength Technique, and the second is Chu Ning's age.

Being a seventh-level martial artist at this age is already considered a genius, and a military commander... can't even think about it.

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Day again.

This time not only Zhao Qin came, but Chen Jing and Qi Xue were also alerted, and they all came to cheer for Chu Ning.

"Mr. Ji, eighteen people have signed up for the arena competition. According to the rules, you can use weapons for thirty consecutive victories. If you don't bring one, our Li family can provide it."

Chu Ning glanced at this girl, is she so realistic?

The day before yesterday I was indifferent to myself, but today I will give you a chance to climb high.

"I'm good at shooting. Can you get me a bow and arrow?"

"Can."

Soon, Chu Ning chose a bow weighing two thousand kilograms. The material was obviously better than the one given by his master.

It is indeed a family that has produced a grandmaster.

Holding the bow and arrow, Chu Ning jumped up and landed firmly on the ring.

"If anyone can catch my three arrows, I, Ji Yang, will automatically admit defeat."