The battle for the throne in Kowloon starts with the steady prince

Chapter 336 There are always people more capable than you, and with thirty-six strikes, it's all up to you from now on (Seeking monthly votes and continued reading)
In the trial space, Qin Changge used the Primordial Chain Fist, while the Flying Knife Swordsman kept throwing knives in the direction of Qin Changge.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another, streaks of cold light appeared in front of Qin Changge, attempting to pierce through his domain armor by simultaneously striking a single point.

In this situation, Qin Changge had to consider both defense and offense.

Qin Changge's fist might not be able to kill the throwing knife swordsman with a single punch, but the throwing knife swordsman's single slash might be enough to kill Qin Changge.

In this way, Qin Changge has to dodge, while the Flying Knife Swordsman doesn't have to.

Qin Changge came up with a solution. He punched the throwing knife, shattering it.

Qin Changge quickly closed in and punched the flying knife swordsman away. Then he launched the Primordial Chain Fist, unleashing a series of thirteen punches that landed on the flying knife swordsman.

Bang! !

The knife-throwing swordsman fell to the ground!
Without any hesitation, Qin Changge punched the Flying Knife Swordsman on the head, and with a bang, the Flying Knife Swordsman died instantly.

Qin Changge was somewhat surprised. If the Flying Knife Swordsman was already dead, why was he still in the trial space?

"wrong!"

A sudden realization dawned on Qin Changge, and he suddenly understood what was going on, but it was too late.

No sooner said than done, a flying ring descended from the sky and struck Qin Changge directly on the head.

This scene caused Qin Changge's vision to go completely white. When he came to his senses, he found himself in the closed space of the trial space.

……

"Failed……"

Qin Changge frowned, not expecting that the Holy Son Trial for Inner Disciple would have two enemies.

Previously, there was only one boy wielding the Demon-Subduing Staff during the outer disciple stage, but now there are two at the Holy Son stage: one a flying knife swordsman and the other a flying ring swordsman.

Qin Changge thought for a moment, seemingly lost in thought, and decided to continue the challenge tomorrow.

Just then, a handsome young man walked up to Qin Changge and smiled gently at him.

“My name is Zhou Taixuan, an inner disciple of the Taichu Holy Land. This junior brother, I greet you.”

Qin Changge immediately clasped his hands in response: "My name is Qin Changge, an inner disciple of the Primordial Holy Land."

Qin Changge and Zhou Taixuan both nodded. In fact, those who could appear here were naturally inner disciples of the Taichu Holy Land, although there were occasional exceptions.

Zhou Taixuan said with a smile, "Now that the Holy Son Trial is not held every year, it means that you, Junior Brother, are very capable, enough to make the elders make an exception and let you try."

Qin Changge nodded. This time, not everyone participated in the inner disciple trial together. It was Qin Changge's own initiative to request it, because Qin Changge really didn't have time to waste.

Qin Changge explained, "Unfortunately, it still failed."

Zhou Taixuan smiled and asked, "Junior brother, how many blows did you take?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Changge did not hide anything and counted, saying, "It seems there are thirty-six cuts."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Taixuan's eyes widened in disbelief: "Junior brother, you're not joking, are you?"

Qin Changge didn't hide anything and said, "It was indeed thirty-six cuts, no more, no less."

You must know that Qin Changge had actually shattered the head of the Flying Knife Swordsman. If it weren't for the Flying Ring Swordsman hiding in the shadows, Qin Changge would have already passed the inner disciple stage of the Holy Son Trial. At this moment, Zhou Taixuan exclaimed in surprise, "Heavens! You actually withstood thirty-six blows! Do you know that among all the people in this closed space, the best performer only managed eighteen blows!"

Qin Changge was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected these inner disciples to be so weak.
Zhou Taixuan could tell from Qin Changge's expression that Qin Changge was underestimating them.

Zhou Taixuan said speechlessly, "That flying knife swordsman is too fast. His knife strikes are even faster. Often, in the blink of an eye, his throat is pierced!"

"Under these circumstances, being able to withstand even one strike is already a feat of genius. Our Primordial Holy Land is full of geniuses among geniuses; being able to withstand seven or eight strikes is already quite remarkable."

"Among the inner disciples of our Primordial Holy Land, before you arrived, the most powerful was Senior Brother Nie Xinglin. He withstood eighteen blows, and we revered him as a celestial being. However, none of them are as powerful as you. You actually withstood thirty-six blows."

Zhou Taixuan said, "Come with me, I'll take you to see Senior Brother Nie."

Qin Changge nodded without refusing; he needed the cooperation of these inner disciples.

After being ambushed by the Flying Ring Swordsman, Qin Changge realized that the inner disciple trial might not be as simple as he had imagined.

If he were to face two martial arts masters at the same time, the Flying Knife Master and the Flying Ring Master, Qin Changge felt he had no chance at all, so he needed the cooperation of these inner disciples.

Soon, led by Zhou Taixuan, Qin Changge arrived at Nie Xinglin's residence, a spacious villa.

Everything in the enclosed space can be visualized through imagination. Nie Xinglin designed this magnificent villa for himself, which shows that he is also a person who is unwilling to suffer and lives a very luxurious life.

Qin Changge saw Nie Xinglin, a handsome and elegant young man.

Zhou Taixuan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Nie was once a prince of a certain dynasty, so he has a rather extravagant lifestyle."

Qin Changge nodded. Speaking of princes, who isn't one?

At this moment, Zhou Taixuan said, "Senior Brother Nie, Junior Brother Qin Changge withstood thirty-six blows."

Nie Xinglin was initially quite mild-mannered and was about to exchange pleasantries with Qin Changge, but upon hearing "thirty-six cuts," he stood up incredulously!
Nie Xinglin stared wide-eyed at Qin Changge and said, "Junior Brother Qin, you caught the Thirty-Six Flying Daggers?"

Qin Changge nodded and said, "He always likes to strike in the same spot. I just smashed his sword, so I can withstand thirty-six strikes."

Nie Xinglin was somewhat surprised upon hearing this: "So that's how it can be done."

However, the next moment, Nie Xinglin shook his head and said, "No, even if I knew this method, I couldn't do it."

Clearly, shattering a throwing knife with bare hands is something no ordinary person could do.

Nie Xinglin sighed and said, "From now on, it's up to you, Junior Brother Qin."

Qin Changge's appearance gave Nie Xinglin, Zhou Taixuan, and others a sense of hope.

Clearly, Qin Changge has already withstood thirty-six strikes, so how far is it from defeating the Flying Knife Swordsman?
Nie Xinglin said, "If you need anything, Junior Brother Qin, just ask. Everyone in our Taichu Holy Land inner disciple trial will help you. After all, helping you is helping ourselves."

Nie Xinglin spoke very directly.

Qin Changge nodded and said, "I do need your help in some way. Do you have any ability to restrain the opponent's throwing knives?"

Upon hearing this, Nie Xinglin and Zhou Taixuan exchanged a glance. "The ability to imprison flying knives?"

Zhou Taixuan said, "Senior Brother Nie seems to be..."

Nie Xinglin nodded and said, "That's right, Li Youlong has this ability."

(End of this chapter)