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Chapter 110: I Hate Snakes

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Suddenly, the Host's voice, shocked to the extreme, rang out.

"Audience friends, did you see that? It is Spear Intent!"

"Bing Yi not only possesses absolute combat strategy and nearly perfect combat footwork."

"He also has extremely proficient Martial Technique usage methods, and now there is also..."

The Host held the Microphone high and took a deep breath:

"Spear... Intent... ah!!!"

Whoosh.

In the Observation Area, a shocking sound like the sea crashing against a reef erupted, and pair after pair of Gazes looked toward Chen Yan, as if they wanted to directly drown Chen Yan.

Chen Yan was silent, though in his heart he was somewhat speechless.

Is it really that big of a deal?

Among the top ten of the Heavenly Pride list, aren't there also geniuses who have condensed True Intent?

This is the Tianbei Fist Tournament; there should be many fighters who have condensed True Intent.

"Spear Intent, those who use Spear Intent are truly too few."

The Host began:

"The Spear is the head of the Four Weapons and the king of the Hundred Soldiers; there are not a few people who use spears, but those who condense Spear Intent are truly few and far between."

It is too difficult.

To condense True Intent with the head of the Hundred Soldiers, one must also have the courage of the Hundred Soldiers' Head in one's heart!

Bing Yi is truly astonishing."

Following the Host's explanation, those Audience members who did not understand Spear Intent also understood in an instant, each of them revealing shock.

The sound of shouting the name 'Bing Yi' grew louder and louder.

It made Chen Yan himself... have goosebumps all over.

If he weren't still wearing a Mask, Chen Yan would really want to leave immediately.

Is it that exaggerated?

You can praise me if you want, but can you not praise me to my face?

I find it very embarrassing.

Being able to be the Host of the Tianbei Fist Tournament, there is indeed some hair-raising ability.

The salary must not be low.

Inside the observation room where Gong Hangwen was.

The air was somewhat stagnant.

"Gong Vice Chief, I..." Qiu Wei's expression was difficult.

Bing Yi actually also has Spear Intent.

Although he has Knife Intent upon him, now his chances of winning have clearly become lower.

Gong Hangwen's expression at this moment was also somewhat ugly.

How did such a genius suddenly pop up?

The Tianbei Fist Tournament really does produce geniuses.

A desire to recruit him grew extremely strong in his heart.

But at this moment, Gong Hangwen looked at Qiu Wei:

"Rest assured, I will help you."

"Many thanks, Gong Vice Chief!"

Qiu Wei hurriedly bowed.

…………

After a long time, the wave of cheers finally subsided.

Inside the Observation Area, every Audience member paid full attention, wanting to see Bing Yi display Spear Intent again.

Soon, the next match began.

The twenty-fourth place was not there.

Chen Yan fought against a Gold Rank Fighter, the twenty-third place.

If he defeated the twenty-third place, Chen Yan would have broken through seven ranks in a row in the Gold Rank, gaining seven hundred points.

This did not even count the points Chen Yan had previously gained in the Gold Rank Fist Tournament.

A trace of a Smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yan's mouth.

Soon, a Woman wearing a Red Tight Suit, with a tall figure and wearing a Green Snake Mask, came onto the stage.

Codename 【Green Snake】.

The match began.

Chen Yan condensed an Ice Spear in his hand.

Yet a woman's voice rang out in Chen Yan's Brain.

"Bing Yi, Gong Vice Chief asked me to tell you, he hopes you will stop the challenge."

Chen Yan was Stun, the one speaking should be this Green Snake.

Because he noticed there was a strange area of vibration in the air, appearing between him and Green Snake.

Chen Yan did not speak; how did Gong Hangwen appear?

Green Snake's voice rang out again.

"Gong Vice Chief appreciates you very much and hopes to be friends with you, if you can stop the winning streak."

"Gong Vice Chief is willing to offer you an Earth Vein Grade A Qi-Blood Martial Technique."

A trace of a Smile appeared on the corner of Green Snake's mouth.

On Chen Yan's face, however, a Smile appeared.

It wasn't that he didn't know the rules of the Monthly Points; he was afraid that if he kept on creating them, someone would end up in tears.

That would truly be...

Wonderful.

"You wouldn't want to disappoint Gong Vice Chief either, right, Bing Yi? You are a genius; you should be sensible."

Green Snake said indifferently, a trace of arrogance appearing in her eyes beneath her Mask.

That Gong Hangwen was willing to come find her gave her immense pride.

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At the same time.

"Gong Hangwen, what immense audacity!"

Inside the Executor Office, Chi Lao, who had been playing cards, suddenly let out a low shout.

Although he hadn't been paying attention to the tournament, he had even been playing cards in his room.

But aside from those Cultivation Rooms, Fist Intent Stones, and Independent Viewing Rooms that could shield his Perception.

Every slightest movement in other places was under his Perception.

Green Snake's method of sound transmission was like children playing house in front of him.

Chi Lao was very angry; the rules of the Tianbei Fist Tournament were not for a Gong Hangwen to break here.

If your person loses, that is because their strength is inferior; they deserve it.

The establishment of the Monthly Points mechanism was not to let people hide and gain points, but to deepen the level of combat between fighters.

The rules of the Tianbei Fist Tournament also do not allow others to break them.

Otherwise, these Platinum Rank Fighters would not be willing to compete, and would all conspire in private to set rankings and fleece the Tianbei Fist Tournament.

Anger appeared in Chi Lao's eyes, but he did not erupt directly at this moment.

He closed his eyes and continued his Perception.

If this Bing Yi compromised, he would not only punish Gong Hangwen, but also deduct Bing Yi's points.

Why?

Because you threw the match, and Chi Lao looks down on that.

Because you submitted to the overbearing power of a petty Gong Hangwen, Chi Lao looks down on that even more.

The next moment.

Buzz!

As the humming of the Spear tip rang out, a strand of Extreme Piercing True Intent pierced through Green Snake's Belly.

On the Arena, the Woman wearing the Red Robe had her body stiffen, a blood hole pierced through her Belly, blood flowed out, and she immediately collapsed.

"Why..."

Green Snake spoke with difficulty, clutching her Belly, her tone full of venom.

But the Fierce Light in her heart only lasted for an instant, and the Scream of fear in Green Snake's heart gradually emerged.

Why?

Why did she lose in an instant?

She had originally thought that even if Bing Yi had Spear Intent, she should have been able to resist it.

But... what was that?

An instant of Extreme Pierce?

Recalling the Spear strike Bing Yi had just unleashed in her Brain, the Scream of fear in Green Snake's eyes grew even more intense.

She discovered that within that tiny point of space where Bing Yi had struck, she was unable to make any resistance at all.

It seemed that within that one point of space, Bing Yi was invincible.

What kind of Spear Intent is this?

Chen Yan was in Silence, strands of Ice Qi-Blood reaching his throat, suppressing his vocal cords to emit an extremely cold voice.

"I hate snakes."

Green Snake's Mouth opened, but she could not speak at this moment.

The Host hurriedly went onto the stage, and a group of Tianbei Fist Tournament staff members urgently carried Green Snake away; they needed to provide medical treatment.

"This is a mistake by our Tianbei Fist Tournament, I am very sorry!"

The Host hurriedly apologized to the Audience.

If Green Snake encountered a huge crisis, the Executor of the Tianbei Fist Tournament should have reacted immediately and protected Green Snake.

The Host did not know why none of the Executors had acted just now.

At this moment, he could only apologize.

What he did not know was.

Just now, the moment Chen Yan acted, there were Executors who wanted to intervene.

But they were stopped by an invisible force.

It was Chi Lao.

At the same time.

In the Observation Area.

Gong Hangwen did not expect that Bing Yi would actually attack Green Snake directly.

Isn't this slapping him in the face?

Damn it.

To the side, Qiu Wei's complexion was ugly to the extreme.

Bing Yi actually disagreed.

Then he was destined to have a battle with Bing Yi; if he lost, not only would he drop out of the top twenty, but his Monthly Points would also be gone.

At the same time.

A White Skirt Woman appeared before the Arena and handed a Paper Note to the Host.

When the Host saw the content on the Paper Note clearly, he was Stunned for a moment, then immediately spoke excitedly:

"I have a shocking piece of news!"

"Our Tianbei Fist Tournament has internally decided to open the Incentive Prize Pool for Bing Yi."

Chen Yan was still somewhat puzzled, but the Host looked at Chen Yan and said:

"After accepting the Incentive Prize Pool, for every rank you rise, the points you receive will no longer be one hundred."

The Host held out five Fingers:

"But five hundred!"

At this moment, everyone who heard these words had their expressions change slightly.

The Audience did not have much of an understanding yet, but the Boxers watching the battle at this moment all had shock in their eyes.

"Isn't the Incentive Prize Pool only opened for the Platinum Rank top ten?"

"Since I joined the Tianbei Fist Tournament, this is the first time I've seen someone receive an Incentive Prize Pool without reaching the Platinum Rank top ten."

"This... isn't this unfair? If Bing Yi rises ten ranks, will she receive five thousand points?"

"Holy Crap, this is a bit terrifying; I don't even get ten points a month."

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