"Bang——"
In the Jingming Martial Arts Dojo, at the central fighting ring.
A student from the dojo was kicked off the platform and crashed heavily onto the ground below.
"Hmph! Is this what you call Flame Dragon Martial Arts? Trash!" Xu Zhiyan stood proudly on the platform, his face filled with ridicule as he surveyed the people in the dojo.
Everyone looked on with faces full of anger but also a sense of helplessness.
The competition had already seen two matches, and the two strongest students from the dojo were defeated by Xu Zhiyan. Sending anyone else would likely mean that Lu Jingming himself would have to step in!
"Master, I'm sorry!" The defeated student, supported by two others, came up to Lu Jingming, apologizing.
Lu Jingming patted the student on the shoulder and shook his head lightly, "It's okay, you did your best!"
Looking up at the ring, a solemn flash crossed Lu Jingming's eyes.
If the student he trained was this strong, then his master...
