The Miracle Throne

The Miracle Throne
Chapter 33


“How dare you!” Ye Xiong was beside himself with anger. Ye Wu had already given up, and he still ruthlessly crippled both of his hands. This is a blatant violation of competition rules. Unforgivable! He should be punished!”


Li Zhang Yun hurriedly chimed in. “I suggest that the mayor disqualify him, and that the Ye clan choose satisfactory consequences.”


Xiong Bing, after hearing this, burst into laughter. Yeah, indeed, indeed. I concur. Competition has its own rules. Once one gives up, the other person cannot hurt or hurt him anymore. Chu Tian should have been disqualified in this situation.


Zhang Li Qing's eyes widened, and he stood up. “Xiong Bing, you ..”


Xiong Bing added, As I know, during the preliminary round, poor boy Lu Fei had already given up, yet Ye Han still beat him to death. Thus, I propose that before disqualifying Chu Tian from the competition, you should disqualify Ye Han as well. Fair is fair.


Ye Xiong's gaze turned dark.


The plan has backfired.


Zhang Li Qing chimed. Ye Wu was arrogant and selfish. It's worth the blame. What does the mayor think?


On one side: Ye Xiong and Li Zhang Yun.


On the other hand: Xiong Bing and Zhang Li Qing.


Nan Guan Yi felt as if his head was about to explode. In the end, he waved his hand. Forget, forget. Let all this pass. The important thing is to continue the competition.


Ye Xiong could only swallow his angry pride.


Chu Tian had humiliated the Ye clan not once, not twice, but three times. And now, in front of everyone, a prominent disciple of the Ye clan had been defeated in a split second. Ye Xiong's emotions would go wild.


But Ye Xiong also noticed that Chu Tian's energy did not exceed the fifth level. This was definitely an advantage of Ye Han, who was at the peak of the sixth level.


Ah, it's okay!


Ye Han will definitely help restore the honorable reputation of the clan!


“And victory falls to .. Chu Tian!”


After Nan Guan Yi announced this, he glanced at Chu Tian. Nan Guan Yi was somehow able to sense that Chu Tian had yet to reveal all of his strength. This young man is far from simple!


The second round began: Du Feng versus Qiu Jian!


Qui Jian was a talented fighter from a second-rate clan. His training was around the peak of the fifth level, and he had been around the level of Ye Wu being defeated. Du Feng was the young master of the Du clan, his expression was a cool detachment facade, without any expression of the situation. No matter who his opponent was, he could defeat him in a single strike, far from being slovenly.


“Games start now!”


Qiu Jian suddenly rushed forward quickly, a tiger quietly pouncing to kill, a ferocious lion hunting its prey. Each step was measured and bubbled with energy, causing the ground beneath it to crack into a gigantic crack. His body and clothes practically shone from the energy which also emitted crackling sounds.


The Ten Step Tiger Lion Punch!


This is a very powerful fighting technique!


In ten steps, each step increased the energy by one degree. When the ten steps were completed, his energy would ferment to its climax, and then– that was the time to unleash it as a deadly killing energy on the battlefield!


Qiu Jian clearly understood that Du Feng was strong, so, he was thinking of maximizing his strength in this one blow. With a hysterical roar, he flew towards her, two fists held in front, breaking through the air with howling force. The cold air brought from the momentum of the hard blow enveloped Du Feng in a split second, completely blocking all roads to escape.


Du Feng did not even retaliate with an attack. He let Qiu Jian finish his ten steps, with a slight disdainful smile at the corner of his lips.


“Too weak.”


His cold tone broke through. Raising his left leg in a ferocious kick, he raised his right arm to make a punch, carrying with him the mountain's weight and the power of fire. The fist had not even reached its destination, the wind of blows had already reached it. Energy rolled around, and fire materialized.


Scorching Fist!


The fire punch directly pierced through Tiger Lion, and landed a heavy blow on the chest with a devastatingly high level of offensive power, throwing Qiu Jian from the arena onto the green grass outside. His fighting style was always fast, and his punching technique was just as fierce, drawing everyone's attention to him.


The peng!


Countless pieces of black cloth exploded and rained down from the sky.


When Qiu Jian touched the ground, he was already completely unconscious.


“And the victory fell to ... Du Feng!”


One knock!


Everyone looked at Du Feng with admiration and respect.


A person who was not even twenty yet and had refined his strength to the sixth level, most likely had an extremely vast and extremely bright future ahead of him. He might be able to break through the Realm of Awakening Souls, and transform himself into one of the most respected fighters of all time.


This was indeed, truly, the most famous disciple of the Du clan. He would definitely not be harmed against Ye Han.


Glorious Sweep versus Scorching Fist, which one was stronger?


The large crowd was extremely excited, already looking forward to this peak battle.


Third round: Li Tian Gang versus Xiong Yuan!


Li Tian Gang was the grandson of Alchemist Club President Li Zhang Yun, only seventeen years old, but his strength was oppressive. His technique called Gale Kick practically brought him to where he was now because no one could hold him for more than two seconds.


Xiong Yuan was a disciple of the Xiong family of Tian Nan City. The Xiong Clan was a military aristocracy, with a high reputation in Zhong Zhou. It had been almost two years since they had reproduced such an extremely talented person, and even though this Xiong Yuan possessed a decent amount of strength, it was far from Li Tian Gang's ability.


You should know, the connections of alchemists are vast.


Li Zhang Yun really liked this grandson. Ever since he was a child, he had been instilled with the basics of high-quality spirit elixir and was constantly preoccupied with martial instructors and masters who were considered the best of the best. From a young age, he was already destined for a power that would shock most people.


There is no tension.


Match starting.


Li Tian Gang quickly started his attack. He was clearly the fast type of fighter. With his momentum, he prepared for Gale's Kick, and it was as if a fierce storm had suddenly swept over. Xiong Yuan couldn't even begin to prepare the horses for his attack, and he was already swept away by the hundreds of kicks that seemed to come at him from the four directions, and he instantly obtained a serious wound.


Speed like that! Such power!


Ye Han's palm technique was extremely cruel.


Du Feng's fist technique was extremely vicious.


Li Tian Gang's kick technique was lightning fast.


These three people, whether it was in the refinement of their bodies, or in their martial arts practice, had dominated the entire scene.


It is not difficult to predict that the champion will be one of the three without the slightest doubt. At least that's what people think.


Xiong Bing, after seeing his own disciple defeated without having the ability to raise a hand though, had a murky expression. But the results in a competition were unavoidable, and Xiong Yuan was indeed not as great as his opponent so there was really not much at stake.


A few more rounds.


Nan Guan Yi studied the list of new battle formations. His eyes flashed with a glimmer of indecipherable emotion. “This round, Du Yun versus Chu Tian!”


Du Zhen Tian smirked.


Another easy round to win.


Another clan head laughed. “Du Feng, Du Yun .. that the Du clan is able to produce two such talented youths, really I congratulate you.”


A flash of satisfaction emanated on Du Zhen Tian's face.


Du Feng and Du Yun were a pair of brothers.


Du Feng had the most powerful body strength, and his body had been refined to the peak of the sixth level. Du Yun was relatively weaker, but he was already at the standard of getting ready to reach the peak of the sixth level. A mere Chu Tian should not be an obstacle in his path.


Du Yun turned to his brother. “Sister, I go.”


“Go and show no mercy,” Du Feng said with a regal attitude. Others may have to face Ye Han, but we, the Du clan, do not need to. You should do your best to help improve the reputation of our Du clan.


“Yes, sister!”


Du Yun floated with confidence. Chu Tian was nothing to him.


Someone who has never heard of anyone – small characters. From the way he had defeated Ye Wu a while ago, he was probably at most around the fifth level.


That this person could offend the Ye clan to this degree, and that the Ye clan was powerless to retaliate, was the greatest joke of the century! Today, I have to eliminate this Ye clan headache, Du Yun thought.


Chu Tian walked on the stage accordingly.


Du Yun lightly jumped into the air with the tip of his toe and landed gently on the stage like a butterfly. With its delicate posture and graceful steps, it immediately attracted the cheers of the audience.


The feeling of having a million eyes was only on him, for that Du Yun was alive.


“Chu Tian, let's stop here.” He used a look of pity on Chu Tian. I'm not a useless wood like Ye Wu. You are not my opponent and I remain reluctant to fight you. I'll count to three, you can go down by yourself, or else, bear the consequences. Three”


Chu Tian observed it with a contemplative look. Thin smile. “Ten movements.”


Du Yun was surprised. You think you can last ten steps against me? What joke! I can annihilate you in one!”


Chu Tian shook his head solemnly. “You misunderstood. I mean, I'll close my eyes and let you do ten moves. If you could touch my clothes, I would give up and consider myself lost.


Let it ... ten moves?


And with eyes closed!


Everyone is dumbfounded.


Chu Tian's defeat of Ye Wu, to many, was merely an understatement of the opponent by Ye Wu. Moreover, comparing Ye Wu's strength to Du Wu’a was like comparing clouds to clay.


And Chu Tian would close his eyes and let Du Yun make ten moves?


And just touching her clothes meant she lost?


Even the most glaring Three Talents would not dare to say such a thing!


Du Zhen Tian's face was deathly pale. Chu Tian's arrogance and confidence was a slap in the face of the Du clan. He stood up and boomed, Enough! What are you waiting for? End this fight, don't waste time on trash like that!


“As your wish!”


The clan head has spoken.


Du Yun did not dare to take his time or was negligent. Clenching his right hand into a fist, he released his energy, and froze it into a punch directed directly at Chu Tian's chest.


Heart Gouge Hand, one of the most deadly moves. Using this technique since the beginning of the battle meant that he wanted to use this as a one-shot KO move, and from then on, forever defeat this ridiculous humiliation from Chu Tian.


What made everyone hold their breaths of disbelief, however, was that Chu Tian had completely closed his eyes.


The biting cold wind from the claws was only a second away, when Chu Tian elegantly stepped aside a few millimeters. He coldly dodged the attack, and Du Yun did not even manage to touch a single fiber on Chu Tian's clothes.


Whahuh?


What the hell's going on?


Du Yun did not hit Chu Tian, and he almost tripped himself. His face was as the color of a ripe tomato, and his eyes shone in disbelief.


“Sial!”


I can't believe this.


Du Yun steadied himself and attacked with another move. The result is as before. Chu Tian looked like he was not in any real danger, as he could avoid it with little effort.


“Two steps down,” Chu Tian reminded him by helping.


Du Yun's anger flared up. He threw a series of quick punches, dense fist shadows, thunderous storms aimed at his opponent. Let's see him avoid that, he thought, filled with anger.


No extra movement.


There is no miscalculation.


Such a graceful butterfly with a weaving motion that was so natural to those who easily navigated through the thorny bush of the forest, using the smallest fractional movement and the most relaxed attitude, the most, Chu Tian perfectly dodged the attacks repeatedly.


Everyone is dumbfounded.


This kind of dance performance, with a kind of beauty in its stance, it is an art. There is no other way to describe it.


Had they not witnessed it themselves, it was hard for them to believe that there might be something like this in this world.


Chu Tian had only used strength at the fifth level, yet a refined sixth level opponent could do nothing to him.


“Complicated!”


“Complicated Nature!”


Nan Guan Yi, Ye Xiong, Du Zhen, and the others stood up.


Everyone had various shades of astonishment emanating on their faces. “Nature Complicated” is not a purification level. It was a level one in a million, a level that belonged to the spirit and soul levels.


They, the subtle Soul Awakening warriors had not even understood the vague meaning of Complicated…


How could such a boy have it??


That's almost too absurd to imagine!