The substitute trainee from the War God Martial Arts School, who had failed before, now started a live stream.
Facing the few dozen viewers in the chatroom, he spit out words full of venom:
“Family, did you see that? This is the person who stole my spot in the competition.”
“Can you believe it? I, an outstanding student of the War God Martial Arts School, actually have to watch a cripple compete.”
“Even more ridiculous is that this Liu Weiwei was kicked out of our school as a worthless reject.”
“And that guy, that’s Chen Feng who recently became famous. Liu Weiwei is his disciple now.”
“No one knows what tricks he used, but somehow the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association just turns a blind eye.”
…
As he stirred up the crowd, the viewers in the chatroom grew lively.
“I’ve heard about this. The War God Martial Arts School stole his disciple, and he took in your kicked-out disciple.”
“There’s quite a grudge between these two schools, huh.”
“They fought hard not long ago. Xiao Ruohan even exposed some palm techniques.”
“Looks like Chen Feng is really taking off, even managing to influence the Martial Arts Association.”
…
At this moment, Yang Honghui was backstage at the arena, watching the scene on the big screen.
He wanted to see with his own eyes what Chen Feng had taught Liu Weiwei over these three months.
What kind of technique could make a person, once confined to a hospital bed, not only stand up but have their vitality skyrocket?
Standing by the edge of the arena, Liu Weiwei’s heart couldn’t help but flutter with excitement.
She had thought she would say goodbye to the arena and martial arts forever.
“Luckily, I met my master.”
“I can’t let him down.”
Adjusting her mindset, Liu Weiwei slowly stood up.
Her opponent’s eyes widened in shock.
“I thought her legs were shattered.”
“I thought she was done for.”
“Three months and she’s healed?”
But Xiao Ruohan was even more stunned.
She had personally crippled Liu Weiwei’s legs.
That strike had caused at least dozens of fractures in her legs.
The meridians must have been severed as well.
And now she could still stand up!
“Never thought that Chen Feng’s adopted little brat could still walk. Ruohan, you were too soft when you struck her back then.”
Xiao Ruohan’s mother muttered.
She just wanted to see Chen Feng embarrassed, not stunned everyone.
“Ruohan, if you meet her again, make sure to cripple her.”
“I want to see what tricks Chen Feng will have then.”
The trainee from the War God Martial Arts School looked uneasy now.
Because the live chat was starting to mock him.
“Didn’t the streamer say she was a cripple?”
“Is that cracking sound real? Haha…”
“Gotta say, Liu Weiwei is actually pretty.”
“Rumor has it that the legendary Chen Feng only takes beautiful disciples. Seems true.”
…
The War God Martial Arts School trainee was getting annoyed:
“It’s normal to stand up after three months of broken legs!”
“But so what?”
“She wasted three months. Her strength now definitely isn’t as strong as mine.”
The viewers in the chatroom debated:
“Though the streamer sounds stubborn, there’s some truth to it.”
“Just healed and already on stage? That’s dangerous.”
“Three months isn’t enough for bones to fully heal.”
“Don’t be surprised if her leg breaks again mid-fight.”
“Looks like Jiangcheng’s ranking won’t be very high this time.”
…
Amid the surprised gazes of several onlookers, Liu Weiwei stepped onto the arena.
Her heart was inevitably a little nervous.
She knew all too well that her leg hadn’t fully healed.
She could only manage two kicks at most before exhaustion set in.
After that, she would need a long rest.
In other words, if she couldn’t finish off her opponent within those two kicks, it would mean defeat.
Liu Weiwei refused to lose.
Because her master had gone into debt of over a million yuan for her sake.
“No matter what, I have to win the prize money.”
“At the very least, I need to place in the top ten.”
Clenching her fists tightly, she made a silent vow to herself.
To her opponent, the girl before him was not only beautiful but also radiated a formidable aura.
“The match begins!”
At the referee’s signal, the man immediately gripped the hilt of the knife at his waist.
He had decided to deliver a powerful, swift draw-and-slash attack to his opponent.
Liu Weiwei dared not slack off, nor delay.
Even standing still for too long made her legs ache.
She immediately summoned her strongest move.
In an instant, her entire body surged with energy and blood, channeling along the path of the Tiancan Foot technique, converging in her feet.
Gradually, a shadowy black imprint of a sole appeared on her right foot.
With both feet powering forward, Liu Weiwei charged at her opponent.
The young man opposite muttered under his breath:
“Good, bring it on!”
He stepped forward, ready to draw his blade.
The next moment, a sharp female shout rang out.
“Three Realms Annihilation!”
At the same time, the voice of his master echoed behind him.
“Dodge quickly!”
The youth froze for a moment.
“Is that my master’s voice?”
“Dodge?”
“Why should I dodge?”
There was no time to think further.
In an instant, that kick landed right in front of him.
Clang!
The long blade was drawn.
It slashed toward the incoming kick.
Then the blade snapped.
The young man, stunned beyond belief, spat blood as he was thrown backward. Before losing consciousness, he still thought,
“Did my master buy a fake sword?”
His master and the referee immediately jumped onto the arena to catch him.
At the same time, they absorbed the remaining force of Liu Weiwei’s kick.
Liu Weiwei stood there dumbfounded.
“Is it over just like that?”
Although this was only her second time using the Tiancan Foot in a fight,
the first time, when she faced off against the black martial artist from the Divine Fist Martial Arts Hall, even her full-powered kick hadn’t seemed to cause much damage.
So Liu Weiwei had been hoping to land two kicks in succession, hoping to defeat her opponent.
Now she was relieved she hadn’t thrown the second kick.
Otherwise, the young man might have been seriously injured.
Realizing this, Liu Weiwei hurried over to apologize.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”
“I didn’t expect him to be so…”
She paused, feeling her words were impolite, and quickly changed course.
“I was just too excited for a moment. I truly apologize.”
The other man’s master examined his disciple’s condition.
Fortunately, he had only been stunned by the kick, with some minor internal injuries.
Seeing Liu Weiwei’s flustered expression, he didn’t suspect any foul play.
He simply nodded toward Liu Weiwei and hurriedly took his disciple away for treatment.
After all, this was only the first match.
If they didn’t treat the injuries promptly, the upcoming matches would only get worse.
Chen Feng hadn’t expected things to turn out like this either and quickly went over to apologize to the other master.
After all, this was a friendly sparring match, not a fight to the death.
If someone ended up seriously hurt, it would really feel like going too far.
"I'm really sorry. My apprentice isn't very skilled with the technique yet. I never expected you all to be this weak."
Watching the young man coughing up blood from his mouth and nose, he felt a headache coming on.
That kick from his own apprentice had almost turned the guy into a sacrificial lamb for this tournament.
Hearing Chen Feng's apology, the opposing master nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"This is simply outrageous!"
Compared to the awkwardness between Chen Feng and his apprentice, Xiao Ruohan, who was watching from the stands, stood up in shock.
"How is this possible?"
In order to secure a good ranking at the provincial martial arts tournament, Xiao Ruohan had spent the past few days studying the profiles of other competitors late into the night.
Back when it was just a city-level competition, Chen Feng used to handle this.
He would help her analyze their opponents' information.
But now, at the Battle God Martial Hall, such privileges were clearly not available.
Xiao Ruohan had to rely on herself.
She had also looked into the person who just fought Liu Weiwei.
That opponent was ranked fifth in the Tianlong City Martial Artists Tournament.
Yet Liu Weiwei had defeated him with a single kick.
Xiao Ruohan couldn’t help but think to herself,
"If it were me, could I defeat that person with just one palm strike?"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
