Xiang Wu

In the Sect, there was one rule: All Heavenly Dragon Valley Disciples were allowed to be challenged once every five days. If they had a level difference of three, the weaker Disciple was allowed to decline. The winner will then be able to gain contribution points, while the loser will have points deducted.

In Heavenly Dragon Valley, contribution points were equivalent to money. If you have enough contribution points, you could exchange them for anything you want, armor, weapons and etc from the Contribution Hall. Points can also be exchanged for money, but generally speaking these contributions were so hard to earn, that the disciples were generally reluctant to exchange it for that.

There were also many different ways to obtain these points. You can exchange them through the treasure hunt, completing tasks, etc.

The most common way to earn contribution points was to challenge others! The duels were to test their strength against other disciples, and if they won they earned contribution points. So early in the morning, the many people crowded around Xiang Wu were all staring a ripe persimmon about to fall.

Within the Sect, Xiang Wu's name was extremely renowned. Not only because he carried the identity of a Trial Disciple, but also because he still remained in the courtyard. Not to mention, famous record of eternal loses.

Xiang Wu naturally remembered what it the commotion was, today was the fifth day from the last challenge. They who didn't challenge him previously, could now. Although the points gained were not large, it was still enticing, thus many people still came.

In position, Xiang Wu shouted out two words, "Please instruct!" That being said, anyone knew that Xiang Wu was in for another beating! Xiang Wu was always the first to attack. Even with his thin body he would always put out an amazing fight.

taking the step to Zhou Xieng Xu, then punched to the chest and lower feet. Afterwards a simple and direct attack, then a tiger fist, his attacks were strong and it felt like all of his energy were in his attacks. In the Sect, all disciples had to learn the Shaolin Fist. This fist was well-known, a basic move to keep disciples in shape and start them off.

Zhou Xieng Xu didn't panic, because he was stronger than his opponent by two levels. Sadly, this battle didn't hold any suspense. Xiang Wu's fist was seen coming and easily dodged by the teenager.

Grazing past his clothes, Zhou Xieng Xu was unharmed. Punching again, Xiang Wu was easily countered and hit in his solar plexus.

Suppressing the pain, Xiang Wu quickly retreated and avoided Zhou Xieng's third strike.

"Eh?" This surprised Zhou Xieng, he had would not have thought that his Third Stage Brother, could actually react fast enough. But this small error didn't affect the situation. Thinking quickly, Zhou Xieng took to the occasion to catch and strike Xiang Wu unaware.

Unaware, Xiang Wu suddenly kicked his right foot forward. Seeing the shadow rapidly approaching, Zhou Xieng saw his indomitable spirit, whilst executing a Shaolin Fist.

[Crap!] Although he had higher cultivation, he was inferior to Xiang Wu in terms of sheer battle experience. But what would it matter? Even if he couldn't dodge, he would take it head on. Two light chuckles were heard, then Xiang Wu fell backwards, while Zhou Xieng was still standing.

If his opponent was at the same cultivation as him, the he would have been the one to fall down. Others couldn't see the fists, but they clearly felt it. This disciple was too fast, so in other words he first hit himself then the opponent. But, it was only his fist that was powerful.

This body and health were all too frail, skinny arms, legs and body. Malnutrition was very obvious, thus resulting in this ending. "Senior, thank you for letting me win!" This battle left quite a bitter result in Zhou Xieng's Heart. Although he won, he didn't feel as if he had won. To the side, many whispers could be heard: "This person thought he won?"

"Ha! Doesn't that mean he didn't know of Xiang Wu's reputation and challenged him?"

"This is really too hilarious."

Zhou Xieng furrowed his brow, for he really didn't know of Xiang Wu's reputation. He had heard people talking about him. So today when he saw many people crowding around, he had decided to participate too and was super lucky to be chosen.

[Why can't I win?] His own fist made him go flying, thus making him at a supreme disadvantage. According to the gate rules, he had already lost.

Xiang Wu stood up again without the slightest hesitation but with even more intense spirit. Without waiting for answer, Xiang Wu charged over. Two feet away, he swept his foot towards Zhou Xieng's legs in an attempt to topple him. A leg whip! The Sect had Disciples cultivate various Martials Arts. Yet Xiang Wu's application of them far surpassed his peers, even though he knew fewer techniques.

Then without notice, Xiang Wu went flying away again. With two realms apart, and also the gap between physical fitness, Xiang Wu was once again defeated. His attack to Zhou Xieng's leg had clearly wounded his own bones, making him falter slightly.

Xiang Wu was known as a Cultivator that would not give up easily. And so he stood up once more... "Again!" He said while clenching his teeth with eyes full of determination and anger.

After more and more attempts, Xiang Wu flew away again. But Xiang Wu did not give up! "Again!" For those who couldn't watch any longer had left, while the ones who stayed were marvelled: "Xiang Wu, this guy has real willpower... No matter how many times he gets beaten down, he just gets back up. He won't let it go!"

Hearing these words, Zhou Xieng felt real bitter. He hadn't imagined that his opponent was such a crazy person. Xiang Wu started laughing like he went insane and uncontrollable. 'Come on...! I want more! I won't fall down to the likes of you!"

So Xiang Wu was sent flying another seven or eight times. His face was swollen, eyes were black, staggering around while he was breathing quite heavily. But he still continued to persist and continue fighting.

Finally, Zhou Xieng exclaimed: "Are you crazy? Throw down the towel or you'll die!

This Is The End Of Chapter 3