Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 2709: Chapter 2712: Well Aware

"Little Princess!"

A shout drew the attention of the crowd from the hall to the arena.

Jiang Chen cupped his hands toward Cheng Huang’er and said gravely, "I want to know, within the rules, if a lower realm can challenge a higher realm, is it only those who have been defeated that can challenge, or can I too?"

"What is he trying to do?"

"Haha, is he going to teach Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao a lesson?"

"The challenge requires realm suppression. With Jiang Chen’s combat power, dealing with realm-suppressed Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao is as easy as pie!"

"These two guys are in trouble now. Such a challenge cannot be refused!"

The crowd was stunned for a moment and started discussing softly, looking at Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao with schadenfreude.

Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao’s faces changed as they looked grimly at Jiang Chen in the arena.

"You can challenge too!"

Cheng Huang’er nodded lightly.

"Can I kill?"

Jiang Chen asked indifferently.

"Whoa!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Jiang Chen in astonishment.

These were two sons of princes! Can you kill them? If it’s possible, would he really dare to kill them?

"No, you can’t!"

Cheng Huang’er tightened her heart and spoke urgently, Jiang Chen’s indifferent gaze without a shred of emotion made her feel the immense killing intent in Jiang Chen’s heart.

"Not only can’t you kill, but you also can’t shatter the opponent’s Dantian or Sea of Consciousness!"

Cheng Huang’er quickly added two more sentences.

"Primordial Spirit injuries can’t be avoided during an attack! Can’t any methods be used? I remember my mentor was injured in his Primordial Spirit back then too, and the one who injured him didn’t die, did they?"

Jiang Chen spoke again.

"Except for what I mentioned, everything else is permissible and not against the rules, but... try to avoid it!"

Cheng Huang’er softly advised.

"That’s fine. If they still seek death, it’s not too late to kill them then!"

Jiang Chen nodded indifferently.

The audience below looked at Jiang Chen dumbly, is he serious? Does he intend to injure Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao’s Primordial Spirits?

"Wu Hen, and that one, step down."

Jiang Chen glanced at Jian Wuheng and the young man in black.

Whish!

The young man in black swiftly leapt off the arena, he didn’t want to get involved in such a confrontation.

"Be careful!"

Jian Wuheng advised softly and also leapt off the arena.

"Zheng Tianyang, Tan Zhengyao, get up here!"

Jiang Chen shouted angrily as soon as the two stepped down, glaring coldly at Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao.

"You..."

Zheng Tianyang’s face was extremely gloomy and shouted, "If you have guts, let’s have an all-out battle, is relying on realm suppression your only skill?"

"Exactly, if you have guts, let’s fight for real, a duel to the death, do you dare?"

Tan Zhengyao shouted.

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned and frowned lightly.

Seeing Jiang Chen’s reaction, Zheng Tianyang assumed Jiang Chen was scared. He may be wild, but would he dare truly kill us, the heirs of two Royal Mansions?

"Exactly, fight a death match, dare you?"

Zheng Tianyang shouted too.

"Damn, do you guys have no shame? Doesn’t each of you have something from your family to preserve your lives?"

Tang Jie cursed, turning to Jiang Chen and reminding him, "Jiang Chen, don’t fall for their provocation!"

"Why not dare!"

Jiang Chen disregarded the reminder and responded loudly.

"Whoa!"

"He really agreed?!"

"Is he an idiot? One is the Young Master of the Zheng Royal Mansion, the other... it seems the Green Prince just announced Tan Zhengyao as Young Master yesterday, right? Those two definitely have life-saving measures!"

"This... too impulsive!"

Jiang Chen’s acceptance caused an uproar.

"Hey, you..."

Tang Jie’s heart was anxious, Pang Guang and others also showed worry on their faces.

"Brother Tang, thanks for the reminder, but I know what I’m doing!"

Jiang Chen cupped his hands toward Tang Jie to express thanks, then turned toward the northern hall and cupped his hands, "Crown Prince, please preside over my death match with Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Many silhouettes rushed out of the hall, everyone who had entered earlier came out, hovering in the air.

"Jiang Chen, are you sure you want to accept their challenge to a death match?"

Teng Wenkang looked at Jiang Chen with a serious expression.

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen nodded heavily.

"Very well! The death match is initiated by Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao. The opposing party Jiang Chen has agreed. This battle, one against two, Zheng Tianyang, Tan Zhengyao, do you agree?"

Teng Wenkang turned his head to look at Zheng Tianming and Tan Zhengyao below.

Zheng and Green Prince were initially dissatisfied with Teng Wenkang not reconfirming with Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao if they really wanted to initiate the death match, but upon hearing one against two, they kept silent.

"Agree!"

"Agree!"

Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao hastily agreed and flashed onto the arena.

One against two in a death match, they hadn’t considered this angle, thinking Teng Wenkang was helping them.

"One against two in a death match?"

"This..."

The younger generation looked skeptically at Teng Wenkang, having the same thoughts as Zheng Tianyang and Tan Zhengyao.

Tang Jie, Pang Guang, Jian Wuheng, and Cheng Huang’er all knitted their brows and looked up at Teng Wenkang.

"Crown Prince, this one against two..."

Hu Yiqiu frowned and spoke.

"Mentor!"

Jiang Chen looked up at Hu Yiqiu, "Let me handle this!"

Hu Yiqiu turned to Jiang Chen, meeting Jiang Chen’s unwavering gaze.

With a light laugh, Hu Yiqiu jokingly said, "You brat, always making your mentor worry, eh? Fine! Go fight! If you die, I’ll leave your body exposed for a hundred years!"

Jiang Chen chuckled gently, ignoring Hu Yiqiu’s self-relieving joke.

"In this special period, each of you is a valuable asset. I suggest we stop at the point of victory."

A gentle voice sounded.

Jiang Chen turned his head and saw the speaker standing to the left of Teng Wenkang, dressed in a dark blue long robe, exuding elegance and warmth, glancing at Tang Jie below.

Jiang Chen instantly understood, this was Tang Jie’s father, Tang King Tang Zhenghua.

"Tang King, this won’t do, the Crown Prince personally presides over this death match, and both parties have agreed. Backing out now might cause people to say the Crown Prince is unfair in his presiding!"

"A death match decides life and death, it’s the rule of the Void Nether Realm cultivators, Tang King should refrain from breaking it, lest it leads to criticism!"

Two voices of persuasion sounded.

Jiang Chen glanced around, one speaker stood beside Tang King, wearing a brocade robe, his face gloomy, looking toward Tang King with dissatisfaction.

The other stood in the back row, clothed in a gray-black long robe, face sullen, eyes flashing coldly.

This one didn’t look at Tang King but coldly at the arena, his eyes glinting with killing intent upon meeting Jiang Chen’s gaze.