Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty
Chapter 103: Breakthrough Failure

Chapter 103: Chapter 103: Breakthrough Failure

In the Miao Family’s tent, several Linglong Guards also had anxious expressions on their faces.

The chief was clearly not in good shape, breathing rapidly, with severe injuries. If it weren’t for the knife supporting him against the ground, he would have likely fallen by now.

"Mr. Lu, please save our chief!"

"Yes, Mr. Lu, ask the chief to admit defeat; he will surely listen to you."

"If this continues, he might really die."

The Linglong Guards were panicking inside; it had not been easy to have such a powerful chief.

Do you know how terribly the Linglong Guard was mocked at the last Martial Arts Exchange? It felt like even a random dog passing by could snarl at them.

At that time, Lu Xiao’s body had also slightly tensed up. If Qidao were in mortal danger, he would intervene immediately.

Of course, it wasn’t time yet; the lad Qidao could still fight.

Even, starting from now, it would be the real limit-breaking stage.

"Miao Qidao, don’t seek death. There are still eight people; if you can’t beat them, don’t claim to be my brother," Lu Xiao shouted.

On the stage, Miao Qidao, who had been ready to give up, shuddered all over.

Then, his eyes became determined and fierce again.

Family Head Miao Tianhe had already started rolling his eyes on his seat, wondering what on earth Lu Xiao was up to. He was practically pushing Qidao toward death.

Given Qidao’s current condition, it wouldn’t be easy to deal with even one person, let alone eight.

However, Miao Tianhe did not stand up to stop him; in matters of martial arts, Lu Xiao was much more professional and authoritative than him.

If Lu Xiao let Qidao continue fighting, it must be for Qidao’s good.

He just felt sorry for his grandson.

The boy was already slashed open.

Luckily, the face was spared, or else it would have been problematic for him to find a wife later.

"Come on!" From above the stage, Miao Qidao roared lowly, and then charged violently forward, his dagger lay across his chest, full of fighting spirit.

Seeing that Miao Qidao still refused to give up, the remaining eight people could not help but admire him.

But admiration was one thing; their attacks were none the less fierce and lethal.

There’s an old saying, the best respect you can offer an opponent is to give it your all.

As time ticked by, the bloodstains on the stage grew more and intensified into a horrific sight.

Two minutes later, Miao Qidao knelt on one knee, leaning forward, head down, panting heavily. Blood dropped from all over his body, slowly accumulating on the concrete stage.

In front of Miao Qidao, there were still five people standing.

In the time that had passed, he had knocked down three more.

Even those remaining five were all injured to various extents.

Around the stage, no matter who it was, their gaze towards Miao Qidao was filled with awe.

Clearly, with Miao Qidao’s actual strength, he was not supposed to fight sixteen experts. From the fight, ten people should have been his limit.

But stubbornly, he had endured until now and managed to knock down eleven out of sixteen.

In the Miao Family’s tent, Lu Xiao’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.

For Qidao to have held on until now was already quite commendable.

With so many injuries, the severity was almost comparable to his own experience back then.

But something seemed to be missing, he couldn’t quite pinpoint what it was, but it didn’t feel as overwhelmingly unstoppable as he had imagined.

When he broke through that barrier back in his time, there was a sense of being reborn, but with Qidao... it seemed not, and there was no significant change in his aura.

"Could it be, I misunderstood?" Lu Xiao muttered softly to himself.

But then he shook his head again. There couldn’t be a mistake. Back then, it was about insanely squeezing potential, breaking through at the brink of life and death...

"Damn!" Lu Xiao suddenly slapped his forehead.

It’s the brink of life and death!

Squeezing potential is just auxiliary, the brink of life and death was the key.

"Alright, Miao Qidao admits defeat." Realizing this, Lu Xiao immediately threw out a white cloth.

Continued fighting had no meaning anymore; the Martial Arts Exchange hardly touched on actual life-and-death struggles, it’s more about controlled fighting.

Just look at the eleven guys knocked out on the stage, if it had been a fight to the death, there should be eleven corpses.

Of course, if it had really been a fight to the death, Qidao would probably be dead by now.

The opponents used their knives and swords with restraint, none aiming fatally at Miao Qidao.

Hearing Lu Xiao’s voice, Miao Qidao on the stage suddenly relaxed, then collapsed to the ground and fainted with a thud.

The remaining five from the Zhou Family and the Yu Clan also heaved a sigh of relief, damn, it was finally over.

Miao Qidao was really a tough nut to crack.

Honestly, if Miao Qidao could still fight, they were tempted to admit defeat themselves.