C209 Ji Haotian VS Wang Kun

"All participants who have joined the arena battle, please sign the life and death agreement. This arena battle, other than the participants voluntarily admitting defeat, will be treated as a normal competition. "The list of participants will be announced below. You will participate in the next round of the arena battle."

"First place, Ji Haotian, second place, Yuan Kai, third place, Hua Ruxue …" The middle aged man looked at the list in his hand, and his gaze involuntarily turned to look at Ji Haotian's direction.

He didn't expect that the disciple sent by the Spirit Pill Pavilion to participate in the True Dragon War this time round would actually be able to be first in the first round.

"Tenth place, Ghost sect, Wang Kun …" After the middle-aged man announced the name list, the crowded drill grounds became much emptier.

"Please escort the participating members who have come here out of the competition. The top fifty participants will enter the competition by drawing lots. Everyone, please proceed to the second round to draw your number plates. " The middle-aged man said.

Upon hearing that, the many cultivators that were participating in the arena battle all accepted their number plates, and then sat down in the spectator seats.

In order to avoid similar situations from happening in the past sessions, the True Dragon Battle had especially set up an isolation array in the viewing platforms.

This formation would be activated after the contestant participated in the competition. Those with great strength would be isolated outside the arena. The reason why they did this was to prevent the older generation from taking action.

"For the next match, the tenth flower will be like snow, fighting against the 20th martial artist, Situ Chuan." After the middle-aged man announced the order of the arena battle, two figures appeared on the platform.

"I didn't get to the Saber Sect before encountering Snow Flower Palace's Ruoxue. I heard that her strength has long since reached the peak of the Void Transformation Stage. I'm afraid this time, he's going to suffer!"

"That's right, Hua Ruxue's ice can freeze a thousand miles for any cultivator. Even if we meet her, it would still be considered bad luck for Situ Chuan!"

"Although Situ Chuan is a blade faction disciple, he's only an inner court disciple. How could he compare with a direct disciple like Hua Ruxue?"

Below the high platform, many spectators were discussing as they looked at the man and woman on the stage.

"You are not my match, it's better if you admit defeat as soon as possible!" On the high platform, Hua Ruxue, who was wearing a white battle uniform, outlined her beautiful curves as she looked at the young man that stood far away, and said indifferently.

"No. I am the only one left in my blade faction who can take action. If I admit defeat as soon as I enter the stage, my blade faction will be completely finished! " The young man looked at Ji Haotian with hatred and said.

"Since you're not admitting defeat, then let's fight!"

Hua Ruxue smiled charmingly, and looked coldly at the young man in the distance as she spoke indifferently.

Tianyuan Blade Art – 32 Slashes!

The young man looked at the woman with a carefree expression as his eyes flashed with a deep sense of fear. He pulled out his long blade from its scabbard and waved it in a very fast speed. Each strike contained an extremely tyrannical blade intent.

As his blade flashed, the entire arena was enveloped by a solemn murderous aura. Bladelight filled the sky, and not a single blade seemed to be able to pierce through the entire space. They emitted ear-piercing, long howls as they quickly rushed towards Hua Ruxue in the distance.

"That is actually Saber Intent."

"Level two, Saber Intent!"

"Look, that's …"

"Chilling Qi, it's actually the second layer of Chilling Qi!"

Everyone was slightly surprised to see the sky full of blade lights on the martial arena, but they were quickly shocked by the random attacks of the lady in the distance.

A thousand miles of ice!

Hua Ruxue looked at the incoming long blades that filled the sky, but did not reveal the slightest bit of fear.

Following her slow footsteps, a thick layer of ice spread across the ground at lightning speed towards the entire martial arena.

"Saber Qi actually …" "It's frozen!"

"Could it be that she's not using the second layer of the frost concept, but the third layer!?" "She's not even 18 years old, and yet she has already cultivated this layer of coldness. Just how terrifying is she?!"

Everyone stared in shock at the blade shadows that were originally floating in the air and emitting a sharp glow. At this moment, these blade shadows were actually covered by the falling snow. Without anyone saying anything, the floating blade shadows turned into pieces of ice and fell from the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by a series of sounds, the blade radiance floating in the air turned into pieces of ice.

"This... How is this possible? How could I lose! "

The young man looked at the block of ice that had fallen in front of him, slightly lost in thought, his eyes muttering nonstop.

He had once thought of representing the blade faction to inflict heavy injuries and glory. Even if he could not enter the top ten, being able to stay in the top thirty made him satisfied. However, he hadn't thought that the second level of blade intent would be crushed by his opponent.

It could be said that he had lost the first battle!

"I admit defeat."

The young man sighed and said.

"The first battle was already so intense. It looks like the quality of this year's young generation is quite a bit better than the previous one." Beneath the martial arena, a middle-aged man said.

"Hm, why haven't I seen the blade faction's Si Muya come to participate in the second battle?" An old man said after a moment of silence, while nodding his head slightly.

"How would I know? Si Muya still hasn't come out of the Profound Demon Mountain. "You guys said that he couldn't be …" A young man sighed and said.

"How is that possible? He's Si Muya. Maybe he had some fortuitous encounter on the Black Demon Mountain." A blade faction elder could not help but speak up.

"Next match, number ten Wang Kun versus number thirty, Ji Haotian."

"Who is Ji Haotian?"

"Never heard of him." "However, this kid, I heard that he killed even more Demonic Beasts than Yuan Kai when he announced the first round of rankings."

"How is this possible? I think that this kid had completely picked up the beast core from the hands of a dead expert. Otherwise, how could he have slammed it in front of Yuan Kai?"

"You're right. If this kind of person wants to defeat his opponent in the second round, I don't think so!"

Wang Kun stepped on the ground, leaped up, and arrived on top of the martial arena, "Brat, did you hear me? A piece of trash like you dares to participate in the final arena battle? I advise you to obediently admit defeat! "I don't want to lose my life."

"Are you sure I lost? How come you got knocked down by me?" Ji Haotian said as his brows slightly knitted.

"Do you know what my strength is?" "Peak Void Transformation Stage. This kind of strength is enough to leave you in the dust by a few streets. I advise you to obediently kneel on the Five Arena, kowtow a few times. Maybe I'll let you off!"

Wang Kun sneered and said.

"I'll give you a chance to be my servant. What do you think?"

Ji Haotian said.

"Brat, you can die now!"

Wang Kun took a step forward, and immediately rushed towards Ji Haotian.

When he arrived in front of Ji Haotian, he had already clenched his fists tightly, his fists were filled with spirit energy that only a peak Void Transformation Stage expert could have, and he threw a punch straight towards Ji Haotian's face.

Ji Haotian looked at the fist that was smashing towards him, his right foot stepped out, causing his legs to bend slightly, at the same time his left hand suddenly extended out, and directly grabbed Wang Kun's extended fist.

"You actually dared to receive my fist, you are completely … What? How is that possible? I can't break free? " Wang Kun felt a frightening aura coming from his right hand and exclaimed.

Ji Haotian did not care about him, with his left hand facing forward, he stepped forward with his right foot, with a sudden swing of his right hand, Wang Kun's entire body was flung to the ground by Ji Haotian.

Boom! *

Streams of dust flew up from the martial arena.

"This... How is this possible? Wang Kun was actually knocked down by his opponent in one move, how could this be? "

One after another, gasps could be heard from below the platform. Although everyone had thought that Wang Kun would deal with Ji Haotian in one move, they never thought that the seemingly harmless youth in the distance would knock the Void Transformation Stage Wang Kun to the ground with a single move after attacking him.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Wang Kun cried out miserably, feeling as though two of his ribs had been broken. His expression was extremely ugly, as he stood up with much difficulty, and looked at Ji Haotian with a dark gaze.

In his opinion, the earlier blow that he lost to Ji Haotian was entirely due to him being careless. This time, he directly used a martial skill, he did not believe that a young cultivator at the early stage of the Void Transformation Stage would be able to contend against him.

One had to know that he was an inner disciple of the Ghost sect, so dealing with a rogue cultivator who didn't belong to any sect was as easy as flipping his palm!

Sky Splitting Ghost Claw!

Wang Kun glanced at Ji Haotian gloomily, his right hand suddenly extended out, this time he did not use a melee attack, but a ranged martial skill! From his point of view, since the other party was able to use a single move on him, his reaction speed should not be slow, but so what?

He had to cultivate for an entire three years to reach the Initial Stage, and this set of martial skills had an extremely wide attack range. He did not believe that Ji Haotian could dodge this set of martial skills.

"Look! It's the Fierce Heaven Ghost Claw of the Ghost sect!"

"It has reached the Small Success Realm!"

"Rumor has it that if you want to cultivate the Heaven Splitting Ghost Claw, you need to imprison the dead soul of the cultivator that was killed by the claw in your left hand."

Wang Kun looked at the swirling black fog in his left hand and the ghosts floating around his left hand. Satisfied, he fiercely clawed out with his hand.

A ten-meter-long ghost claw suddenly opened, grabbing towards Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian looked at the Ghost Claw in the distance and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hahaha, that brat actually closed his eyes at this time. Is he giving up on resisting?"

"True, the Ghost sect's Fierce Heaven Ghost Claw is strong enough to contend with a layer of blade intent. This kid is just a rogue cultivator, and hasn't even cultivated blade intent yet.

"This time, he's probably in for it!"

Under the martial arena, sounds of discussions could be heard, but when the crowd saw Ji Haotian closing his eyes at this time, they did not attack to resist the Fierce Heaven Ghost Claw, but a hint of disappointment flashed past their eyes.

Ji Haotian did not care about what the others thought, after finding the flaws in the technique, he pulled out the blade in his hand, and an extremely sharp white light flashed.

Sword Draw!

"That's …"

"How is this possible? It actually broke! What martial skill did he use just now? "

Everyone looked at the shattered black claw in shock.

"It actually broke it!"

"How is this possible?"

Wang Kun looked at the pain in his hand with an extremely ugly expression. He didn't expect that the kid in the distance had comprehended an Earth Ranked Martial Technique, and his cultivation level wasn't much weaker than his.

After Ji Haotian broke through the attack, his figure flashed, and at the same time that he channeled Wind Walk through the nine heavens, the long blade in his hand fiercely slashed out, and a dazzling white light once again flashed.

Sword Draw!

Boom! *

"I …" Wang Kun felt a chill on his neck. His consciousness gradually faded as he fell to the ground.

"What..." "That brat actually used an Earth Ranked Martial Technique when he was circulating his movement technique. How is this possible?"

"How did he do it just now?"

"Even I am unable to perfectly determine the trajectory of this saber light!"

The pupils of the elders beneath the martial arena constricted as a hint of shock flashed across their eyes.

They knew that if a cultivator simply used a martial skill, they could do it easily. But if a cultivator used a martial skill to hit their enemy while using a movement technique, even they would be ashamed of themselves.

In this battle, Ji Haotian did not use his trump card. After all, if he had used his trump card from the start, then when he met Yuan Kai and the other experts in the future, the other party would have surely prepared beforehand.

It was also because of this that he had only used the Sword Drawing Slash and Wind Treading the Nine Heavens martial skill.

"Ji Haotian wins!"

The middle-aged man could not help but take another glance at Ji Haotian. Even though he wanted to suppress the shock in his heart, his throat still trembled.

"Ji Haotian, I hope that you can meet me in the end. This way, you might be able to live a little longer!" Yuan Kai looked at Ji Haotian who was standing on the stage and spoke indifferently.

Although Ji Haotian had killed Wang Kun earlier, it was merely killing an ordinary inner disciple in his view. If it was him, he would still be able to accomplish it.

"I hope you won't let me meet you. If you meet me, you can only die!"

Ji Haotian said as he looked at the distant Yuan Kai with a calm expression.

"Little brother, I didn't think that your ability to cause trouble would be this strong." "He has only won one match, yet he has already provoked Yuan Kai?" Hua Ruxue said as she covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Next match, number three, Leng Ruyue, against number thirty-one, Lu Chen!" The middle-aged man looked at the martial arena and said.

When Leng Ruyue heard this, she stepped lightly and with a flash, she appeared on top of the martial arena as if she was walking in the air.

"You're not my opponent, it's better if you admit defeat." Leng Ruyue looked at the burly man standing a distance away and spoke indifferently.

The brawny man felt the aura radiating from the other person. After struggling for a moment, he said, "I concede."

He was only a cultivator that had just reached the middle stage of the Void Transformation Stage. He knew that if he went after Leng Ruyue, she would be able to kill him with a single move. Naturally, he would not run out to die.