Li Chen flicked his finger and a sharp Spiritual Energy instantly flew towards Luo Youtian's right hand that was holding onto the spear.

"AHH!" What followed was Luo Youtian's miserable scream. The long spear in his hands slipped out, "Keng qiang!" With a sound, the spear lost its support of spiritual energy and fell to the side.

Luo Youtian's eyes were filled with hatred. This masked man who had suddenly appeared had broken his spatial lock with a single move, and had even struck his spear with the technique of control. How powerful was he? Or was his eyesight better? However, this didn't stop Luo Youtian from being a favored son of heaven.

"You're courting death!" "How dare you injure me, young master!" Luo Youtian gave a cold snort and returned the spear to his hand. Luo Youtian stared at Li Chen with bloodshot eyes, as if an evil spirit had just seen some delicious food. The sight of it sent chills down everyone's spines.

In an instant, the entire arena was surrounded by the black qi, making it impossible for everyone to see the situation on the stage, making them unable to understand what was going on. They could only look at each other in confusion, while discussing what was going on.

The few Elders that were in charge of the spectator stands merely sat there with their eyes closed, as if it was a normal match. Although they knew that this move did not fit the orthodox martial arts, the one who had used this move was someone from the Nethersea Sect.

In the center of the arena surrounded by black gas, Li Chen playfully smiled, "Isn't this the move of an evil cultivator? Myriad Demon Mirror Image! "

An evil cultivator's Myriad Demons Mirror! Li Chen was someone who had stayed in the Devil Ancestor's land, so it meant that his moves were slightly different as well. This Myriad Demon Mirror Image was originally one of the techniques that the evil cultivators tried to control after Li Chen came back to life.

However, the incantations that were ineffective against Li Chen at that time were now just like a child's play to Li Chen. His spiritual sense was stronger than a normal person's and he was a Martial Saint. There was no need to compete at all.

As for Luo Youtian, he had a face full of bewilderment as he watched the high level technique that he had used with all his strength being easily dispelled by a fire stick. At the same time, he was also in a state of shock, unable to accept that he was not a match for this masked man with a casual wave of his hand.

Before the black mist completely dissipated, Luo Youtian let out a loud roar, "Go to hell!"

Holding the battle spear in his hand and circulating it frequently, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly rushed towards Luo Youtian. Saber light and sword shadows surrounded Li Chen, but they weren't able to harm him at all.

Li Chen casually used his hand to block Luo Youtian's all-out attack. However, there were always those who were unable to control their power, causing Luo Youtian to fall to the ground with bruises all over his face.

"AHH!"

After the black gas dispersed, the crowd was able to clearly see who was screaming. Qian Chao who was on the spectating platform could no longer sit still when he heard Luo Youtian's scream, but the rule of the Martial Arts Competition was that they could not easily make a move. If they wanted to make a move, they could only do so.

At this moment, Luo Youtian was in excruciating pain. Not a single part of his body was in good condition. The flesh on his body was covered in lacerations from Li Chen's finger and palm attacks. Fresh blood slowly flowed out from those lacerated wounds.

"You evil cultivator, Demon! Evil ghost! "Ahhh!" He wanted to give up, but he didn't know what this masked man had done to him. He could only scream out in pain and curse, but the two words' I admit defeat 'could not be uttered anymore.

"Just you wait, you demon. I will let you taste the pain of being chopped into pieces. "AHH!"

Luo Youtian couldn't even speak, he just kept screaming in pain.

On the stage, Qian Jin could also see that Luo Youtian had been tricked by Li Chen. As far as he knew, Luo Youtian wasn't in any pain, and the pain was so excruciating that he had already given up.

And right now, he was being played around by Li Chen to the point that he was completely unrecognizable. He was screaming in pain again and again, and yet he still refused to admit his defeat.

When he thought of this, Qian Jin's eyes widened as he thought to himself, "Who is this person? Such a high-grade magic technique can only be executed by people of the Martial Saint level!" Could it be a hidden weapon from some hostile sect? It was very possible that they would not attack the Nethersea Sect in such a way that Luo Youtian couldn't even admit defeat.

In the Martial Arts Competition, it was considered the end of the competition only if one was knocked off the stage and admitted defeat in person. However, there were some evil cultivators that could knock someone off the stage, and those who were knocked off the stage would not stop even if they admitted defeat. Even if they did, they would still find an opportunity to do so!

Could this person be from the evil elementalist's side? However, why would an evil cultivator target the Nether Sea Sect? After all, the evil cultivator and the Nether Sea Sect had a secret deal to deal with each other.

Li Chen had played enough. He didn't want to waste that time torturing a haystack. The spiritual energy in his hand gathered into a ball of light and fiercely threw it at Luo Youtian.

When Qian Chun saw the situation from the spectating platform, he immediately flew down and shouted, "Kid, stay!"

All of this happened in the span of a single breath, and once the money rushed to the arena, it was already too late for the other elders to stop him. But it was also too late for them because Luo Youtian was crippled by a powerful Spiritual Energy from Li Chen.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and before he could even scream, he fainted. As Luo Youtian's Qi Paths were protected, Qian Chao glared at Li Chen and said, "Brat, do you want to become enemies with the entire Underworld Sea Sect? If you are equipped with it, you will be dismembered by five horses and your soul will be scattered! "

Li Chen replied calmly: "You guys do your first year, but I, Li Chen, am only returning a gift of fifteen years! "It's still relatively light. If we endure it, we might even be able to live for a few decades."

Killing intent flickered in Qian Duoduo's eyes. "Fine, I will remember you, Li Chen!" After he finished speaking, Qian Chun carried Luo Youtian and immediately left the arena. They ran towards the Alchemist's residence in the Shennong Valley.

Only now did everyone realize that the masked man was called Li Chen. This Li Chen had crippled the most favored disciple of the Netherworld Udumbara Sect, and this Li Chen had actually dared to call out against a sect by himself, a large sect known as the Nethersea Sect!

Everyone's eyes were filled with sympathy as they looked at Li Chen who was standing on the stage. The ridiculing gazes were all captured by Li Chen, and those who were not strong enough thought that other people were just as weak as them, so those who were not strong could only watch as the strong people walked higher and higher, and they stopped at their current cultivation level!

In the world of martial dao, those who were afraid of death and cowardly and dared not to provoke the geniuses of large sects were not worth mentioning in Li Chen's eyes.

The small wooden tablet in Li Chen's hand let out a buzzing, burning sound. He turned his hand and took it out to look at Li Chen, knowing that it was time to remind him that it was time to enter the central area.

He turned around and walked into the teleportation circle that had suddenly appeared and disappeared from the east gate's arena. What was left for the crowd was only that arrogant shadow and the provocation they had experienced.

The moment he stepped out of the teleportation circle, Li Chen looked around the central area. It was larger than the outer arena, and moreover, he looked carefully at the spectating stage not far away from him. It was surrounded by a towering stage, a total of seven corners.

In the world of martial dao, the ancient profound seal had broken the inheritance, the Kunlun Sect had broken the inheritance, and the devils had also broken the opportunity to leave the demonic world.

At the same time, the runic formations had all disappeared from the Martial Dao World. It was said that they had lost their inheritance, and it was also said that some hermit clans had secretly studied them and came up with some results.

Those who understood knew that they were displaying the strength and heritage of the Tyrant Sword Sect. Those who didn't understand it, also didn't need to be envious or jealous of the Tyrant Sword Sect's ability to make people's eyes light up!

Li Chen had some understanding of rune formations in the Ruins of Kun, so the moment he stepped out of the transfer array, Li Chen could see that these seven platforms were formed by a single array formation.

"He truly is worthy of being called the number one sect of the Stellar Sea. He even has array symbols, and his foundation is truly formidable!"

A moment later, an old voice suddenly came from the side and said, "This young master has great eyesight. May I know which sect or clan the young master is from?"

Li Chen looked towards the direction of the voice and saw an old man with white hair and an incredibly aged face. He stood behind Li Chen with a smile and replied out of politeness:

"Li Chen, that's just a nameless rogue cultivator!"

When the old man saw where Li Chen had come from, his eyes revealed an expression of approval and gratification. Of course, there was also a moment of shock! However, at the age of almost longevity, he quickly recovered.

After hundreds of years of experience, he knew that rogue cultivators would often encounter some amazing opportunities. Thus, he thought that this rogue cultivator with a mask called Li Chen had inherited the runes and knowledge from his predecessors.

"My Dao title is too small. They all call me Taoist Taiwei. Li Chen, boy, just call me that."

Tai Wei supported the slightly long white beard and continued to speak with a smile: "I didn't expect the Martial Dao Realm to be at the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm at such a young age. It is truly the gospel of the Martial Dao Realm! I presume that it won't be difficult for another War God to appear in this world! "