Chapter 3757: Brutal Battle

Lin Heita stood on the arena, his entire body measuring two and a half meters tall, thick and strong, indeed resembling a black tower.

However, the Dao of cultivation has no relation to physique; a body like an iron tower cannot enhance his strength.

This was indeed the case; he was merely an Early Stage Immortal King, and the only reason he could enter the Hundred Champions Competition was because of an excellent group draw.

Otherwise, a small Sect like Black Wind Valley would not have had the qualification to advance.

But the current Xuan Yuan Linglong had already broken through to Immortal King Peak, reaching the Immortal Lord realm, a vast difference in strength between the two.

However, according to Ye Bufan's request, she did not show too much strength, but rather suppressed her cultivation.

After dozens of moves, she finally kicked her opponent off the arena.

Even so, the surrounding crowd was still shocked, knowing that Dile Heaven was originally a low-tier heaven, and Lingyun Sword Sect was an obscure small School.

Yet, they not only successfully advanced from their group, but all three of their Disciple who appeared won consecutive battles, with three already entering the next round.

Although there was a certain element of luck involved, it was still enough to astonish people.

Even the Three Sects, Five Factions, Seven Great Families could not guarantee that three of their Disciple would make it to the end.

On the viewing platform, Ouyang Pingjiang said, “Lingyun Sword Sect’s luck is truly good; three of their Disciple actually advanced.”

Wu Huo Daojun's lips curled into a smile: “This Lingyun Sword Sect is quite interesting. I feel they aren't relying on luck; these Little fellow are hiding their strength.”

“Hiding strength?”

Ouyang Pingjiang frowned, then said, “That's really the case; the strength of these Little fellow should be more than just Great Luo Immortal.”

“So what?”

Fairy Chixia's tone was cold, “Their strength is still too weak. If they were strong enough, they wouldn't need to resort to such schemes and tricks.

They might be fine against ordinary Disciple, but once they encounter a strong opponent, all schemes and tricks will be useless.”

Ouyang Pingjiang nodded: “That is indeed the case; in the face of absolute strength, everything else is fleeting.”

Wu Huo Daojun merely smiled without speaking, continuing to watch the matches below the stage.

Soon, the third round ended, and it was time for the fourth round. The moment the matches began, they once again caused a sensation among those present.

The reason was simple: in this round, two more people were absent, namely Jian Juechen of Four Directions Sword Sect and Han Lingkuang of the Han Family.

Jian Feiyang and Han Fangcuo completely gave up hope and directly announced their surrender on the spot.

At this, the entire venue erupted. Jian Juechen's opponent was Xu Shengye, from Five Tyrants Sect, the same Sect that had previously spent thirty million on Ye Bufan to buy an advancement spot.

Originally, he had prepared for a one-day trip, only intending to hold on for a bit and surrender immediately if his opponent was too strong.

But he never expected Jian Juechen not to show up, directly sending him into the next round.

When Wu Huo Daojun announced his victory, the fellow was still stunned there, and it took him a long time to recover before bursting into laughter.

“Hahaha, I finally advanced! I made it to the next round! This money was truly well spent!”

In his excitement, he bowed repeatedly towards Ye Bufan's side before jumping off the arena.

On the other side, Han Lingkuang's opponent was also from a not-too-strong small Sect, who had luckily advanced from the group stage due to the draw.

His direct victory now also made that person ecstatic.

Under such almost comical results, the fourth round of arena battles concluded, and the other eight matches were also uneventful.

When it came to the fifth round of arena battles, the venue suddenly became lively.

The reason was simple: this round had too many eye-catching elements.

Xifeng Lie, the Core Disciple of Guiyuan Sect, was in this round, and Ao Yue Fairy of Bixia Sect was also in this round.

Additionally, Qin Muyue, the little devil from the Qin Family, was not only in this round but also drew Chu Xiangyi, the proud daughter of the Chu Family.

Both were born into Great Families, both had Middle Stage Immortal Lord cultivation, and both were renowned.

Most importantly, among the Seven Great Families, the Qin Family and the Chu Family had always had strained relations, so their encounter was bound to be like Mars colliding with Earth.

With these three eye-catching matches to kick off, the atmosphere below the stage instantly reached its peak (This chapter is not finished!)

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With a command from Wu Huo Daojun, the matches officially began.

In contrast, Xifeng Lie and Ao Yue Fairy's matches were very uneventful; one sent his opponent flying off the arena with a single move, while the other directly bowed and conceded.

Almost as soon as they started, these two matches were already over.

On the other side, Qin Muyue stood on the arena, a lollipop in her mouth and three pigtails sticking straight up on her head.

Facing her was a cold-faced woman, equally beautiful, who was none other than Chu Xiangyi, the eldest Young Miss of the Chu Family.

Both from the Seven Great Families, both proud daughters of heaven, they had always refused to yield to each other, and it was unexpected that they would stand on the same arena this time.

Both were the type to be ruthless and say little; as soon as the match began, they drew their treasured swords and started fighting.

Compared to Xifeng Lie and Ao Yue Fairy, this fight was truly too fierce, or rather, tragic.

Both were formidable opponents; despite Qin Muyue looking like a Little fellow, she showed no mercy when she fought.

Chu Xiangyi on the other side was the same, her long sword bringing forth a sky full of sword Qi, with overwhelming killing intent.

Their cultivation was similar, their strength comparable, and as Core Disciple of Great Families, they even had an excellent understanding of each other's moves and secret techniques.

Therefore, this battle was evenly matched, and also very tragic.

Half an hour passed, and both of them had dozens of bloody gashes on their bodies, dripping with blood.

On Ye Bufan's side, many had met Qin Muyue and felt a closer connection to her.

Shen Qiyun said, “Senior Brother, do you think Young Miss Qin can win?”

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly: “It’s hard to say. Their strengths are too close. It just depends on whose endurance is stronger and who can hold out until the end.”

At this moment, the other arena battles had already concluded, and all eyes in the entire training ground were focused on these two.

Another half an hour passed, and their long swords clashed together. With a crisp sound, Chu Xiangyi's sword actually broke into two pieces.

Immediately after, she was struck heavily in the chest, sending her flying backward and falling off the arena, spitting blood profusely, clearly severely injured.

It was clear that Qin Muyue ultimately won this arduous arena battle.

The Qin Family members were about to cheer, but then suddenly noticed the Little fellow on the arena swaying, with blood gushing from her lower abdomen, where a broken sword was clearly embedded.

Evidently, Chu Xiangyi was not an easy opponent either; though defeated, she still managed to severely wound her adversary.

At this, everyone's mood became incredibly solemn. One must know that the broken sword had pierced her Dantian, practically destroying an Immortal's Foundation.

It was no exaggeration to say that the best outcome for Qin Muyue at this moment was for her cultivation to stagnate; if severe, it could be completely destroyed, turning her into an ordinary person.

This was indeed the case; although she won, she could no longer support her body at this moment and fell backward onto the arena with a thud.

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