Chapter 901

"This kid doesn't look like a good person at all; he started flirting with you after just a few sentences!"

"Luo Quan, you really need to be careful."

"Speaking of which, Luo Quan, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"

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Facing the questions in the chat, Luo Quan raised her delicate fist in front of her: "I have a set of fist techniques I learned in the countryside. It's said that if you practice it to the extreme, you can be invincible in the world, and no man can resist it."

"Damn, what fist technique is so powerful?"

"Is that for real? I haven't read many books, don't try to fool me."

"Smiling so happily, she must be talking nonsense."

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Seeing that the viewers had seen through her so quickly, Luo Quan chuckled: "Just joking with everyone. A person from a Level 2 civilization like me, what powerful martial arts could I know? It's just this kind of 'turtle fist' (flailing)."

The viewers were about to continue teasing her when Luo Quan suddenly stood up: "Let's chat later, it's my turn to go on stage."

"So fast."

"Good luck!"

"Fists and feet have no eyes, be careful. If you can't win, just admit defeat. You're so beautiful, there are many paths you can develop."

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Amidst the viewers' well-wishes, Luo Quan walked out of the gate of the contestant waiting area; inside and outside the gate were two completely different worlds.

Inside the gate, it was quiet, and the contestants were almost all closing their eyes to rest and adjust their states.

And outside the gate, the noise was almost enough to make one's head dizzy.

On the spectator stands stretching into the distance, it was packed with cheering humans and humanoids.

The ring was over ten meters high, impossible for ordinary people to climb, and over a thousand square meters in area—enough for two contestants to perform on.

Luo Quan glanced at Bai Bai Xingwei and gave her an OK sign, though she didn't know if she understood it.

Then she walked up the stairs to the ring, an action that made many viewers burst into laughter:

"No way, she's just walking up like that?"

"It's rare to see someone with such a simple way of appearing."

"She's a girl after all, it's normal for her movements to be gentle."

"Don't get scared to tears by your opponent in a moment."

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Because it was too noisy, Luo Quan couldn't hear these mocking voices.

But looking at the brazen smiles on those people's faces, Luo Quan knew they probably weren't saying anything nice.

But that was normal; after all, her method of appearing was indeed full of "weakling" vibes.

After walking up the stairs, Luo Quan finally saw her first opponent of the day.

It was a burly giant nearly four meters tall with brown skin.

At this moment, the host's voice rang out, drowning out the cheers of the audience: "Next up, this match will be between Wazan from the Tavo Civilization and Luo Quan from the Light Kingdom of the Aim 78 Nebula.

I must remind everyone that contestant Wazan has already won four consecutive preliminary matches; he is only one match away from advancing to the main event of the Martial God Trial.

Facing such a powerful enemy right upon entering the ring, can our beautiful Miss Luo Quan handle it? Let us wait and see!"

After speaking, the crisp sound of a gong rang out, announcing the start of the match.

Because of the language barrier, Wazan didn't greet Luo Quan at all, but charged straight at her.

His massive body carried a gust of wind strong enough to knock someone over. Almost in the blink of an eye, Wazan's huge fist arrived in front of Luo Quan, still stained with blood that might have been left by previous contestants.

"Eight Inner Gates, Gate of Life, open!"

Luo Quan's internal Qi and blood surged, and her whole body was churning with a visible, wild flow of spiritual energy.

Facing this unstoppable heavy punch, she raised her hand to block it at a speed the naked eye couldn't possibly capture.

With a loud "bang," Luo Quan's feet sank deep into the floor, and a circular shockwave spread in all directions.

"This intensity..." Luo Quan's eyes were filled with excitement; this was a level of combat intensity she could never have obtained on Earth.

The Wazan in front of her was stronger than all the opponents she had encountered before, and much stronger at that!

Thinking of this, Luo Quan released all her strength restraints, ready to go all out.

And Wazan was stunned to see that this skinny girl had actually blocked his heavy blow.

Before he could figure out how Luo Quan did it, an absurdly huge force was transmitted from his fist—it was Luo Quan who had taken the initiative to pull him over.

At any other time, being pulled by such a top-tier beauty would be an incredibly happy and wonderful thing.

But if it happened in the ring, it was enough to make one's hair stand on end.

At this moment, Wazan, the first warrior of his tribe, found that he couldn't resist Luo Quan's pulling force at all, and his whole body stumbled.

However, before he could react, a cute pink fist, not much bigger than his eye, was printed directly onto his chin.

The terrifying force made his mouth crooked, and his upper and lower lips were almost completely misaligned.

Fortunately, the Tavo people possessed the bloodline of the Rock Titans. When hit by a heavy blow, his survival instinct made him instantly petrify his entire body, stubbornly withstanding the punch that almost blew his chin off.

However, while petrification could greatly increase his defense, the side effects were also significant; in this state, his speed would become very slow.

Top experts of his tribe could move without any restrictions while petrified, but unfortunately, he hadn't reached that realm yet.

But he confidently believed that his Tier 3 hardness petrification was enough to withstand the heavy punches of the girl in front of him.

But soon Wazan realized he was wrong, and dead wrong at that.

Luo Quan threw a punch and felt the texture of Wazan's chin change drastically in a short time, immediately realizing that his body had undergone some changes.

But her attack rhythm wasn't interrupted by this. The first punch didn't knock Wazan down, and Luo Quan's left hand was still holding Wazan's wrist.

With another pull, Wazan stumbled again.

Luo Quan was like a compass; she twisted her explosive tiny waist in place and threw out a straight whip kick, hitting Wazan's eight-pack abs squarely.

Wazan's face turned ashen in an instant. This heavy kick almost made him vomit his dinner from the night before. His entire abdominal cavity felt like Nezha the Third Prince was turning the rivers and seas upside down, hurting so much that his petrified eyelids were twitching wildly.

However, Luo Quan wasn't satisfied. Before the leg she kicked out had even landed, her other foot stomped fiercely, creating a spiderweb of cracks on the floor.

Then her whole body soared into the air, and her knee, bent into an acute angle, headed straight for Wazan's chin.

This was one of the killing moves in Muay Thai. With her current strength, if this knee kick landed solidly, let alone stone, even refined steel would have a huge dent in it!

Fortunately, as an expert, Wazan's sixth sense was incredibly sharp. He sensed the great terror between life and death at the first moment, so he immediately canceled his petrification and performed a very ungraceful roll.

Seeing Wazan rolling fast on the ground, Luo Quan chased after him and threw a soccer kick, but unfortunately, she missed.

However, she quickly adjusted her posture and smashed the foot that had missed downward.

With a crisp "crack," Luo Quan's heel smashed the floor, sending stone fragments flying.

Wazan hadn't stopped since he fell; the four-meter-tall man was more agile than a rolling dragon, and Luo Quan's first two attacks had both missed.

But she wouldn't make the same mistake a third time.

Taking a deep breath, she let out a soft shout from her lips.

Stepping forward and straightening her waist, the power came from the ground.

Luo Quan flew out like a cannonball, catching up to the fast-rolling Wazan in an instant, and delivered a Superman punch right to his kidney.

Even though Wazan entered petrification again, he still let out a cry of pain. His whole body was like a fully drawn longbow, his head and feet struggling backward; it looked like it hurt quite a bit.

"Stop... stop!" Wazan tremblingly raised a hand, "I admit defeat!"

"I concede," Luo Quan chuckled and cupped her hands politely toward him.

Soon, medical staff came up to carry Wazan down for treatment. With the medical level of the Universal Civilization, this minor injury was nothing.

And Luo Quan took a deep breath of air; the spiritual energy here, which was more than a hundred times denser than on Earth, allowed her to replenish the spiritual energy she had just used almost instantly.

"Next!" Luo Quan raised her arm and held up one finger.

This arrogant posture stunned the audience, and then they immediately cheered:

"This little sister is spicy enough, she's my type!"

"Looking so beautiful, yet every move is so ruthless."

"Wazan is at the peak of the Bone-Forging Realm, yet he was so vulnerable."

"Damn it, this piece of shit Wazan looked like a big shot and I thought he was quite powerful, but he turned out to be a paper tiger, making me lose 100,000!"

"This Luo Quan looks pretty good, I'm betting everything on her next."

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Contrary to the overwhelming mockery from just a moment ago, now all that filled her ears were cheers.

People are just like that; if you show strength, you will be recognized and mindlessly fawned over.

But as soon as you lose, they will immediately discard you like worn-out shoes.

Although Luo Quan didn't approve of such utilitarian behavior, she enjoyed the happiness brought by winning all the time; after all, she had never lost since her debut.

As for just now, that was also because she was having fun fighting, so she excitedly pointed to the sky.

Now that she had calmed down and thought about this "chuunibyou" behavior, it was truly a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, not long after, the second contestant jumped onto the ring.

This light-blue-skinned human was only a little over two meters tall, tightly gripping a long blade that shimmered with a ghostly light.

Before the host could finish introducing his identity, he had already pounced.

Although according to the rules, the match starts as soon as you step into the ring.

But this kind of behavior of not observing martial ethics was still despised by the audience.

And for someone who didn't follow the rules, Luo Quan naturally had no intention of showing mercy.

With a flick of her wrist, spiritual energy covered her fist, and then she swung it forward fiercely.

A flash of astonishment crossed the blue-skinned man's eyes, thinking that since they were still so far apart, who could she possibly hit with this punch?

However, the next second, Luo Quan's swinging fist erupted with a golden fountain half a meter thick, surging toward the blue-skinned man.

In shock and anger, he let out a strange roar, frantically waving the long blade in his hand, slashing out blue light blades.

In a series of muffled "thud-thud" sounds, the dozen or so blade lights swung by the blue-skinned man directly shattered Luo Quan's golden fist shadow.

Condensing Qi into substance—this was a sign of being about to break through to the Blood-Quenching Realm.

Just with this move, the blue-skinned man was stronger than Wazan, who had just taken a beating without fighting back.

But not by much; facing Luo Quan, he could still only take a defensive stance.

Dahei wasn't here, so she couldn't release the full version of Excalibur.

But after releasing it last time, she had learned the technique of projecting spiritual energy, and through long practice, she had also learned to release spiritual energy directly with her fists.

The power was certainly not as good as when Dahei was in hand, but it was more flexible, and it was undoubtedly enough to deal with the blue-skinned man in front of her.

After being blasted by Luo Quan from a distance for seven or eight punches, the blue-skinned man finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Projecting spiritual energy to slash blade lights consumed a lot of energy; doing this much was already his limit.

However, the girl opposite him seemed to have endless spiritual energy, throwing punch after punch without even catching her breath.

If this continued, even if he wasn't beaten to death by her, he would be exhausted to death.

After blocking a new fist shadow, the blue-skinned man retreated dozens of meters and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

Luo Quan's fists had already started to glow, but hearing this, she could only stop and lower them.

To be honest, although this blue-skinned man didn't follow martial ethics, his strength was really not bad.

His attack brought her a sense of pressure that Wazan couldn't compare to.

So she used spiritual energy projection at the first opportunity, and now she could be considered to have won easily.

Winning two in a row, and both were experts just one step away from advancing—this strength no longer needed to be discussed.

Before, many people thought Luo Quan was just a vase who needed the Martial God Temple to arrange weaklings for her to advance.

And when the Trial Committee issued a statement saying they wouldn't favor her, most people thought she would end her first preliminary match in failure.

Even at the moment she stepped onto the stage, not many people were optimistic about her.

But at this moment, no one questioned her strength anymore.

Many even felt that the Martial God Temple's backroom dealing was completely unnecessary.

Luo Quan was this fierce; she was clearly a main-event-level martial artist, so was there any need to pull those tricks in the preliminaries?

One can only say that the Martial God Temple itself didn't expect Luo Quan to be this capable.

She clearly looked like just a mid-stage Bone-Forging Realm martial artist, didn't know any powerful martial arts, and her race was just ordinary human.

But the strength she displayed was unbelievably strong, which was truly hard to understand.

This incredibly beautiful girl must have many secrets, but what those secrets were, it's estimated that no one would ever know.

After all, she was at least the spokesperson for the Martial God Temple now.

This organization might have a bad reputation and be disliked.

But its strength was absolutely unquestionable; in the entire Universal Civilization, not many people dared to be foolish enough to provoke the Martial God Temple.

Of course, all of this was based on the premise that she was useful to the Martial God Temple.

If she lost the competition next, her status as the Martial God Temple's spokesperson would probably not be preserved.

Without this layer of protection, dealing with her would be much simpler.

Luo Quan understood this herself, so what she had to do was keep winning, winning until she achieved the ultimate goal of the program *Walking with Luo Quan*.

That was to obtain the permanent residence permit of Universal Star.