Arena (3)
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The new disciple also knew that he was definitely not Zhou Qu's opponent, but based on the fact this his own physique was not bad, he thought that no matter how poorly-skilled he was, he would not be knocked out from three blows. Even if he were to sustain some injuries, he would still be able to forcefully hold out.
This thought came across the minds of many new disciples.
Logically, there was nothing wrong with this thought.
Unless there was an extremely huge disparity between the two parties, it was almost impossible for one to knockout the other party in three moves.
If Zhou Qu were an inner sect disciple, no one would dare to receive his punches, but since he was also in the outer sect, they believed that there was not too big of a gap in their abilities.
Expectantly, the new disciple directed his energy and stood still as he waited to receive the three moves and take the Xi Spirit Pill.