"I concede!"
Pooran half-knelt before Ben, uttering these three words with difficulty.
Any later, and he would be beaten to death!
His battle with the bald youth was the most frustrating battle he had ever fought in his life.
In the past, when he fought others, he relied on the advantage of his Iron Shirt, using savage and tyrannical force to overwhelm his opponents.
Even Master Huang of Baozhizhitang, with his amazing martial arts, couldn't find his weakness and break his Iron Shirt.
But this time, it was his turn to be suppressed and beaten throughout the entire fight.
The opponent's Iron Shirt had reached a superb level, with perfect defense all over his body, without any weaknesses.
Pooran's Eagle Claw Technique not only couldn't break his defense but also numbed his own hands.
Most terrifyingly, the opponent was not only number one in Iron Shirt but also had Iron Sand Palm that he had practiced to a superb level.
When a palm struck out, it truly split mountains and cracked rocks, with boundless power.
Pooran also had Iron Shirt.
However, his Iron Shirt was only at the Great Accomplishment level, and he couldn't withstand the full-level Iron Sand Palm attack at all.
Ben only struck Pooran four times, and Pooran was already vomiting blood and couldn't hold on any longer.
As for how Ben managed to hit Pooran?
Very simple!
He directly withstood Pooran's attack and then took the opportunity to grab one of Pooran's arms…
Caught him to beat him up!!
Unless Pooran broke his own arm, no matter how well he dodged, how many times could he dodge?
[Congratulations! You have defeated a Marsh martial artist, gaining martial arts competition points: 733. Gained temporary spiritual energy points: 367.]
In the next moment after Pooran conceded.
A prompt popped up in Ben's left eye.
Seeing the prompt, Ben immediately smiled.
As expected, special martial artists are different!
The martial arts competition points Pooran contributed to him were more than six times that of the Sand River Gang leader!
Afterward, Ben released his hand.
He had no grudges with Pooran, and challenging him was only for the sake of martial arts competition points.
Now that the goal was achieved, there was naturally no need to kill him.
"Master Pooran, I've offended you."
Ben cupped his fist and said, then immediately turned and left, without any hesitation.
Leaving Pooran completely dumbfounded.
He originally thought that this young man was here to seek revenge under the guise of challenging him.
Pooran knew himself well, and he also knew his own temper. He had offended many people over the years, and too many people wanted his life.
He really didn't expect that after he conceded, Ben would actually let go directly and leave immediately.
Good heavens!
Was he really here to challenge martial arts?
Had he known this earlier, he would have conceded earlier!
He wouldn't have been beaten into a serious internal injury like this!
Medicine and martial arts are interconnected.
Pooran estimated that his injury would take at least a year and a half to recover.
Especially the fire poison brought by Ben's Iron Sand Palm, which had already invaded his internal organs, would probably accompany him for the rest of his life…
Thinking of this, Pooran became more and more angry and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Pfft!"
The several disciples beside him were startled and hurried forward.
"Master, how are you? Do you want us to call a doctor?"
…
When Ben came out of the Pooran Family Martial Arts Hall.
The sun had already set.
The sky was gradually darkening.
He stood on the street, hesitating whether to continue challenging other martial artists.
Because the teacher had said that special martial artists are only effective for the first challenge!
Once someone else gets the first opportunity, the rewards gained by later challengers will be the same as ordinary martial artists.
Ben was anxious to challenge, just in case someone else got there first.
However.
He thought about it carefully. Now those transcendents probably haven't even gotten their hands on martial arts manuals.
Even if someone else was lucky enough to get a martial arts manual, it was impossible for them to upgrade two martial arts to full level like him.
Normal transcendents would first find weaker martial artists to challenge, gradually become stronger, and then challenge masters.
Only Ben was already at the peak of Marsh and had maxed out two martial arts, directly taking on masters.
Because Ben had more attributes.
The converted spiritual energy points were naturally very amazing.
Thinking of this.
Ben turned and walked towards Fumanlou.
He planned to rest tonight first and then challenge all the masters in the city tomorrow.
In just one day, he didn't believe that those peers could directly challenge Master Huang!
In addition.
It was too impolite to visit someone to challenge them so late.
When he returned to the hotel room.
Ben immediately opened his attribute panel:
Name: Ben
Age: 19 years old.
Martial Arts: Dragon's Roar Iron Shirt (Superb), Iron Sand Palm (Superb), Chasing Cloud Step (Proficient).
Current Realm: Peak of Marsh.
Current Martial Arts Competition Points: 869.
Available Spiritual Energy Points: 702.
Today's harvest was not bad.
Martial arts competition points were about to break a thousand!
Right now, there were enough spiritual energy points. Without hesitation, Ben spent 700 spiritual energy points to upgrade Chasing Cloud Step to the "Superb" level (with a Great Accomplishment level in between)…
Very good!
Another martial art was maxed out by him!!
…
Nothing happened overnight.
The next day.
Ben got up early and prepared to challenge martial artists.
The time he agreed with Leo was tonight.
Ben only had one day left.
"Sir, would you like to take a rickshaw? My car runs fast and stable!"
Just outside the hotel door.
A group of rickshaws waiting for work rushed forward to inquire.
Ben thought for a while and got into the most enthusiastic rickshaw.
"Take me to Clarke's Peter Hall!"
Clarke's Peter Hall was also one of the well-known martial arts halls in the city.
However, the master of the hall, Master Clarke, was not as famous as Master huang and was even inferior to Pooran.
In addition, Master Clarke was not a special martial artist either.
The reason why Ben wanted to go there was because he knew that this Master Clarke had a disciple who was destined by fate.
That disciple's surname was Jem Odessa, and he would fight ten in the future!
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