The Legend of Long Chu
Challenge 2

Atmosphere heating. The sun is nearing the end of the day and the moon is also impatient. He appeared in the sky even though the sun was still there.

Wei Lian looked at Long Chu who was now in front of her. With a view that might kill so sharp. While the one in view is still with his casual style. Both hands are placed behind the head.

The arena referee immediately said "If you don't start now, then you will be disqualified!"

"Wait a minute, elder! I don't want to follow this quota fight actually. But he challenged me! However, if this is just like this. I will lose" he replied to the Referee. Then looked at Wei Liyan. "I'll bet a hundred gold coins! How's it?"

The crowd immediately came together when they heard Long Chu fighting so big.

"Indeed the promising young man!"

"You're right, even he's very rich. Able to bet with that much money. Didn't he become the richest inner region disciple?"

"Hero is indeed amazing" shouted one of the outer region disciples. Perhaps he was one of the people that Wei's gang often oppressed. He was very supportive of the fight.

"Do you have no money?" Long Chu asked who saw Wei Lian not answering. "Am I oppressing you too much" Long Chu added again.

Wei Lian gritted her teeth. He did not have that much gold coins. 'Where did he have that many gold coins, even every single month the sect grants to disciples only ten gold coins only' Wei Lian was inward.

"I don't have that many gold coins" Wei Lian said with some embarrassment.

Long Chu smirked. "Then I choose to be disqualified. Than not making any profit at all"

He walked closer to the edge of the arena and was about to jump down. But it was stopped by Wei Lian's shout. "I have fifty gold coins as a bet" Wei Lian threw her storage pouch towards the arena referee.

Long Chu turned around with a smile. 'Because of you' her inner voice said.

Long Chu grabbed his storage pouch after sorting out the contents. He also took out another storage bag that had been separated containing the amount placed and threw it to the court referee.

"Be prepared!" Said Long Chu.

"Okay, because you agreed. Then the winner will get the result of the bet…. Start it!" Said the field referee.

Wei Lian waved her hand, a sword without a sheath appeared before her which was immediately welcomed. Then flick it down. After that he put up his fighting technique horses.

There was a sort of aura coming out from Wei Lian's body. After seeing that some people had placed bets for Wei Lian. For not seeing any aura coming out from Long Chu's body. However, some chose to place a bet for Long Chu. Although what was seen was that now Long Chu was only at three stars whereas Wei Lian was already at five stars. But they still believe that their young hero will defeat his opponent easily..

Long Chu did not take out any weapons. And it was reprimanded by Wei Lian. "Did you underestimate me for not wearing a sword, huh!?" He was a little emotional, with already made shy to be underestimated anyway.

"I don't have a sword, how could I possibly take out a sword" Long Chu said.

Bugh! Ughhhh! Wei Lian was three steps back.

Long Chu's fist directly hit Wei Lian's nose making the nose bend and bleed.

"Fuckers!" Wei Lian swore as she swung her hand towards her nose to check how her nose was doing and she found that there was a blood stain visible on her fingertips.

He attacks first, but he attacks first. 'How could he possibly move that fast, even I didn't feel him expending any inner energy' Wei Lian did not think about it.

While the field refereeing elder even everyone who witnessed it was also stunned to see Long Chu's rapid movements.

"Fifth stars lose fast in moving, I'm sure. I definitely won the bet this time! Come on Long Chu, give him another punch!" Said one of the spectators from the thousands of spectators who were now only focused on arena four. A very exciting spectacle according to them among the other arenas. Because the one above the arena was their idol. The young hero Long Chu who shook the sect of the Dusk Dawn with his name.

"The second move, sword arts of slaughter!"

Wen Lian took out her technique by channeling a deep force into her sword. Then flicked the sword towards Long Chu who was not so far away from him. Yet Long Chu dodged for a second before the attack touched his body.

Then he used his speed again. Move the zigzag so that the next attack does not hit it. Long Chu had an incredible anticipation. He suppressed his desire to kill Wei Lian. But at least he 

must teach this man a lesson, if not done now. It will likely be a problem in the future.

Again Long Chu's movement was difficult to follow Wei Lian's eyes, he retreated with sweat as large as corn seeds that did not hatch. I don't know because of what? What was certain was that now Long Chu was beside him. With the legs swinging towards the paralyzed point of the right leg which is only slightly above the side knee.

Braaak!! Wen Lian slammed to the edge of the arena. He had not expected that there had been no such thing as two fatal attacks. He was publicly humiliated. At first, this was her intention to humiliate Long Chu.

The wind blew fiercely carrying the raised sweep of the feet towards the head and stopped an inch from the ears.

Elder Ren Pong stood up from his seat since the fight began. He thought of the many possibilities that Patriarch Wen Hao had said. And when he saw the movement that only a Warrior warrior would have. He was also convinced of the truth of the story.

He jumped up from the elder's seat after asking everyone's permission especially to petriak Wen Hao to greet his disciple.

"Thank you you for not making him disabled!" Ren Pong said to Long Chu.

Cheers filled the afternoon and the match was the closing of all the matches of the day.

"Congratulations Brother Chu. You won against him" Cai Muning spoiled with melons that either intentionally or unintentionally flanked his right arm. And it feels so chewy. Want to touch that softness and suppleness. But Xiao Shu's eyes stared intently from the side and pinched Long Chu's waist.

"Adududu! Why are you pinching me Xiao Shu?" Long Chu asked as he rubbed the former pinch.