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Martial Arts Arena
The arena was filled with the sounds of voices.
Everyone wore a Mask.
Whether they were spectators or powerful fighters, all identities were concealed.
You could never know who you were facing.
This was the original intention of the Martial Arts Arena.
It allowed people to fight freely without any psychological burden.
Bang!
A loud crash echoed through the air.
Nearby, on the Martial Arts Arena, a figure was sent flying several yards before crashing to the ground in frustration.
"Is there no one left from the Xuan Yang Sword Sect?"
The figure on the Arena looked disdainfully down at the furious disciples of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect below.
Although everyone was angry, no one dared to step forward.
"This is already the twenty-third person. Who is this guy from the Outer Sect? How can he be so strong?"
Countless people below the Arena gritted their teeth in frustration.
"Yeah, this guy is getting more and more arrogant, saying that our Xuan Yang Sword Sect has no one left."
The disciples of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect were visibly agitated.
Yet no one dared to step forward.
Over twenty skilled fighters had already fallen, and those with self-awareness naturally did not dare to take the risk.
"What’s going on?"
Qin Tian raised his head and saw that arrogant figure on the Arena.
The Mask he wore was indeed different from theirs.
In the Xuan Yang Sword Sect, everyone’s Mask was pitch black, adorned with the emblem of the Sect.
But his Mask was a fiery red, without any insignia.
Clearly, he was an Outer Sect Disciple.
"Let’s make a bet. I’ll count to three. If no one comes up to challenge me, then I’ll kick this plaque down."
The Outer Sect Youth arrogantly looked down at all the disciples of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect below the Arena.
He extended a finger, pointing at the Golden Plaque hanging in the center of the Arena.
Xuan Yang Sword Sect.
This was the face of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect; if it were kicked down, the entire Sect would be humiliated.
Arrogant.
Too arrogant.
"Seeking death."
Someone resolutely stepped onto the stage.
All eyes were fixed on him.
"Even the Fire Wolf has come. He is the record holder for consecutive wins in our Martial Arts Arena, with an unbeaten streak of three months."
"He could very well be Renfeng Peihai Dong!"
"No way? Generally speaking, the top three from the Inner Sect wouldn't come here to compete, right?"
"I'm not too sure either; it's just what many people are saying."
Around Qin Tian, countless voices buzzed with speculation.
Raising his head, the Double Pupil appeared as Qin Tian focused on the Fire Wolf.
"Channeling Realm, Eight Heavens—it's not him."
Using the Double Pupil, Qin Tian discerned the Fire Wolf's cultivation level.
Indeed, he was not Renfeng Peihai Dong.
However, typically, the top three from the Inner Sect, known as the Heavenly Pride trio, would not participate in battles here.
After all, being recognized would be quite embarrassing.
Yet someone like him, who rose from a Trivial Background, did not care about face as much as the other Heavenly Pride members.
As long as he could gain improvement, he would not easily give up.
Swish!
After a few exchanges, the Fire Wolf began to struggle against his opponent's attacks.
After barely holding on for a dozen moves, the Fire Wolf was finally kicked off the Arena by an Outer Sect Youth with a loud crash.
Twenty-four consecutive wins.
Hiss—
Seeing the Fire Wolf defeated, all the disciples gathered below the Arena gasped in shock.
What kind of background does this guy have?
Even the Fire Wolf could only hold out against him for a dozen moves.
"The Xuan Yang Sword Sect really has no one left. Tsk tsk, in our Sect, I would at most rank in the top ten. Yet in your Xuan Yang Sword Sect, aside from the Three Great Prodigies, no one can last more than a dozen moves against me. I find this plaque here quite bothersome, so I'll take it down for you."
The Outer Sect Youth kicked up into the air, aiming a kick at the plaque.
"I challenge!"
Someone else spoke up from the side.
Dressed in white, she looked ethereal.
The moment Qin Tian saw her figure, a shadow flashed through his mind.
Xu Liuyun.
Although Xu Liuyun had disguised herself well, under the reflection of the Double Pupil, Qin Tian easily recognized her.
Xu Liuyun stepped onto the Arena, her eyes sharp as blades.
They pierced directly into the face of the Outer Sect Youth.
"Oh, could this girl be your only pride—Gong Xueyi? Tsk tsk, at this point, even your only pride has come out?"
The youth seemed quite pleased with himself, a mocking grin on his face.
Qin Tian's eyes narrowed, his fists suddenly clenching tightly.
He hadn't expected this young man's spiritual sense to be so formidable that he could discern gender even after the Mask had isolated their spiritual senses.
Not simple!
He definitely couldn't be just someone ranked in the top ten of the Outer Sect.
"You are not worthy to be her opponent."
Xu Liuyun chuckled lightly and drew a long sword from her bosom.
"Is she a woman?"
"I don't know. I can't tell. How can this young man's spiritual sense be so powerful? It shouldn't be possible."
"If she really is a woman, then it's either Sister Gong or Senior Sister Xu. I didn't expect Senior Sister Xu to show up."
Below the arena, all the disciples were invigorated.
If Fire Wolf was the undisputed champion of consecutive victories in the Martial Arts Arena, then Xu Liuyun, a top ten talent from the Xuan Yang Sword Sect, appearing now was naturally even more exhilarating than Fire Wolf.
"Begin!"
The Outer Sect Youth grinned savagely, his figure flickering before transforming into a streak of light, swiftly appearing in front of Xu Liuyun.
"Fire Shadow Fist!"
Boom.
As the three words fell, a fierce and scorching force suddenly pressed down on Xu Liuyun's curvaceous figure.
Crack!
The overwhelming residual force instantly shattered a corner of the arena.
Xu Liuyun was taken aback, letting out a soft grunt as her figure was sent flying back several feet, landing heavily on the opposite side of the arena.
Bricks and stones shattered.
Blood splattered.
It was just one move!
Such a powerful force erupted.
Under the Arena, all the disciples were stunned.
No one dared to speak.
Who exactly was this young man?
Why was it that even Xu Liuyun faced life-threatening dangers when fighting him?
"Pear Blossom Sword Technique!"
Xu Liuyun shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand shimmered with a sharp cold light.
It transformed into streaks of Sword Radiance.
Like Ten Thousand Pear Blossoms, it instantly covered the figure of the Outer Sect Youth.
"Great Achievement Realm, not bad. But unfortunately..."
Amidst the Ten Thousand Pear Blossoms, a figure slowly walked out.
The pear blossoms shattered.
Several streaks of Sword Radiance were directly deflected by him.
They shot down to the Arena below.
Bang.
Countless figures retreated backward.
"Why is this happening?"
Many people screamed, unwilling to believe that even someone like Xu Liuyun, ranked among the top ten in the Inner Sect, could not contend with this Outer Sect Youth.
Why was the gap so vast?
Was there truly no one left in the Xuan Yang Sword Sect?
Being stepped on by someone was certainly not a pleasant experience!
"If your strength is only this much, then let’s end it here!"
Amidst the Ten Thousand Pear Blossoms, a figure smiled wickedly.
One hand slowly rose, revealing a beautifully crafted long blade adorned with dragon and phoenix designs in his grasp.
"Blazing Blade!"
The three words fell like a sentence from hell.
In that instant, thousands of pear blossoms in the air suddenly shattered.
Like fireworks, they dissipated above the Arena.
"Damn it!"
Xu Liuyun had just stood up when her gem-like eyes reflected this scene.
The destructive force of the Blazing Blade surged forward, reaching her in an instant.
A powerful pressure enveloped her.
The surrounding Arena shattered in an instant.
"It’s over."
Many people below the Arena gasped in shock.
With this move, Shattering the Heavens, if Xu Liuyun was hit, she would either die or be left crippled.
Yet, the overwhelming pressure radiating from the young man left none of the disciples below the Arena able to move an inch.
No one could save her!
"We're even now."
Whoosh!
Just as the overwhelming pressure immobilized everyone, a lazy voice reached Xu Liuyun's ears.
Her gem-like eyes opened wide, and a slender figure appeared before her.
With a single palm, he shattered the incoming blade of fiery light.
"Qin Tian?"
Xu Liuyun's fists clenched tightly, her heart racing in surprise.
Qin Tian had actually shown up here.
Moreover, he had guessed her identity.
She never expected this.
"Oh? Who might this be? Sorry, there are too many useless people from the Xuan Yang Sword Sect; I can't possibly remember them all. What do you think?"
The Outer Sect Youth looked arrogantly at the slender boy before him.
"To trample on the dignity of our Xuan Yang Sword Sect like this, even I want to hit you!"
Qin Tian raised his head, a glint of sharpness flashing in his dark eyes.
"Heh heh, you want to hit me? Let's see if you have the strength for that."
The Outer Sect Youth chuckled mockingly as he gazed at Qin Tian.
"Kneel down and bow nine times to your elders below the Arena. I can let you leave here unharmed."
Qin Tianfeng calmly looked at the Outer Sect Youth.
Xu Liuyun appeared beneath the Arena, drenched in sweat. Among the crowd, she gazed at Qin Tian's back.
"Has he improved again? No wonder Sister Xueyi values him so much."
A warmth spread through her heart, and her impression of Qin Tian rose several notches.
"You really are blind. Now, I have achieved twenty-five consecutive victories. Even your Sect's record, Fire Wolf, and that so-called top ten have fallen to my blade. What right do you have to make me kneel and admit my mistakes?"
The Outer Sect Youth chuckled coldly, his gaze sharp as a knife as it swept over all the disciples beneath the Arena, a mocking smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
"I'm not targeting you; I just want to say that everyone present is trash."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the disciples of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect felt as if they had been slapped in the face.
Their eyes turned red.
When had the Xuan Yang Sword Sect ever been bullied like this?
Twenty-five consecutive victories.
Even Fire Wolf and Xu Liuyun had easily fallen under his hand.
Suppressed.
Frustrated.
Everyone's breathing quickened significantly.
"You wasted your last chance. Next, I'll defeat you with one move!"
Qin Tian shook his head lightly; he had already given this person a chance.
Unfortunately, he did not cherish it.
Then, he could not be blamed for being ruthless next.
"One move? I can kill you with just one strike."
The Outer Sect Disciple had already achieved twenty-five consecutive victories, effortlessly defeating both the Fire Wolf and the top ten contender, Xu Liuyun, under his blade.
Naturally, he couldn't care less about this newcomer.
With a swift motion,
the long knife fell.
Swish!
In the instant they crossed paths, a figure was sent flying backward from the Arena.
Splash!
Below the Arena, everyone's gaze followed the figure as it tumbled away.
Who won?
The tension was so thick that it felt hard to breathe.
Some of the more fragile-minded spectators even dared not to open their eyes.
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