C302 Brute force?

"Even if those Giant Spirit Race geniuses from the nine great families have to be careful, why are there suddenly ten?"

"It looks like only these ten will be able to make it into the next round!"

The many cultivators that came here saw the Giant Spirit Race cultivators that were walking towards the martial arena and discussed.

They knew that compared to other cultivators, the Giant Spirit Race excelled in strength, and their opponent's strength far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators. They knew that the Giant Spirit Race excelled in strength, and compared to other cultivators, the Giant Spirit Race excelled in strength.

Furthermore, in the last match, a single Giant Spirit Race cultivator was able to sweep away all the cultivators in the first round of eliminations, let alone ten Giant Spirit Race cultivators.

Ten over twenty feet tall giant people dressed in light silver battle robes walked onto the martial arena.

These ten people were the Giant Spirit Race cultivators. When the ten huge shadows of the feet stepped on the martial arena, the entire floor of the martial arena was covered in deep craters due to the immense force of the stomp. Around the crater, one could clearly see spiderweb-like cracks appearing in all directions.

However, after the Giant Spirit Race cultivators had passed by, the spirit patterns on the martial arena started to flicker, and they gradually returned to how they were before.

However, the scene before their eyes still gave the cultivators standing on the martial arena a huge pressure.

"Let the battle begin!" Li Qingfeng's eyes swept across the martial arena and said after moaning for a while.

He didn't think that ten Giant Spirit Race cultivators would appear on the same martial arena. However, the competition's cultivators were randomly chosen, so he didn't say anything.

"Let's start clearing up!" A tall and sturdy man said from the center of the ten Giant Spirit Clan cultivators.

As his voice faded, two giant hammers appeared in the hands of the ten Giant Spirit Race cultivators.

The giant hammer was completely black and did not emit any spiritual energy fluctuations, but the cultivators present could tell that the giant hammers were all made of Millennium Coldsteel. The giant hammer was completely black and did not emit any spiritual energy fluctuations, but the cultivators present could recognize that the giant hammers were made from Millennium Coldsteel.

"BOOM!"

The sound of metal striking metal came from the crowd above the martial arena. One of the cultivators was directly struck by the giant hammer, his entire body was like a kite with its string cut, flying out and smashing onto the ground outside the martial arena.

"This is the Giant Spirit Race's attack. With just a single hammer, they were able to send a cultivator flying three hundred feet away!"

"This power is too terrifying, the cultivators on the platforms probably did not even have the chance to attack, and were sent flying back into the martial arena."

"Sending them flying is still considered good. After all, they no longer need to withstand this kind of power after appearing outside the martial arena! "Just a single strike was enough to severely injure that cultivator. If he had endured a few more hammers, he would have been smashed to death!"

When the crowd outside the martial arena saw a Giant Spirit Race cultivator take action, they sucked in a breath of cold air. They had already guessed that the Giant Spirit Race cultivators were extremely powerful, but they never could have imagined that just a single hammer would be able to send a cultivator flying. If this kind of power completely matured, perhaps even a mountain Giant Spirit Race cultivator would be able to shatter it.

"I admit defeat!"

"I admit defeat as well!"

"I surrender!"

When the numerous cultivators saw the Giant Spirit Race cultivators walking towards them, they felt their scalps explode as they said this.

"They've already admitted defeat, why didn't you get off the martial arena?" The Giant Spirit Race member looked at Li Man who was standing in the middle of the martial arena and asked.

"All of you are just a bunch of weak chickens who can't even completely control their strength. Why should I leave?" Li Man smiled faintly as she looked at the ten figures in the distance and spoke with a simple and honest smile.

"Hmm? I remember that little fatty is Yunmeng Martial Mansion's. If he was going to deal with a Giant Spirit Race cultivator, I might believe him, but he actually said that the ten Giant Spirit Race cultivators were all weak? "

"I think that boy doesn't want to live at all. The strength of the Giant Spirit Race is not something he can contend with!"

"Sigh, that kid is done for!"

Everyone looked at Li Man Zi, who was standing on the martial arena, and spoke with regret.

As the Giant Spirit clansmen heard this, their faces stiffened. They never thought that someone would actually call them weak chickens. This sort of thing caused the Giant Spirit clansmen's anger to rise to a high level, and heat waves continuously surged out from their noses.

One of the Giant Spirit Race clansmen stepped forward. The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold and disdainful sneer as he said, "Since this is a battle, I alone need to suppress you."

"Clang!"

A huge black hammer smashed onto the ground ruthlessly, smashing a three feet deep hole into the martial arena, and that hole was actually unable to recover under the terrifying weight of the huge hammer.

His name was Gu Li, and he was the weakest out of the 10 Giant Spirit Race people. He had come, not for the fairness of the fight, but because he was simply arrogant!

He didn't even bother to attack Li Man together. In his eyes, Li Man Man was but an ant, and he was the only ant needed to deal with an ant!

"How heavy is that giant hammer exactly? It can actually make the martial arena unable to recover!"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not simple. I'm guessing that as long as that little fatty is hit by the giant hammer, he'll be sent flying!"

Everyone gasped at the sight of the giant hammer on the ground and discussed softly.

"Take out your weapon, otherwise you won't be able to withstand my hammer!" Gu Li arrogantly said.

"There's no need to deal with a weak chicken like you. It's better for all of you to attack together. This way, we can quickly finish the battle! " Li Man said with a faint smile.

"You … What did you say? " The corner of Gu Li's mouth twitched when he heard this. Under his rage, the giant axe in his hand ruthlessly smashed towards Li Man Zi as if it could shatter a mountain.

Li Man Zi looked at the giant axe that was quickly approaching him. There was not a trace of panic in his eyes, but a hint of calmness. His left foot separated from his right foot, and his legs bent slightly, causing his center of gravity to sink.

His right fist abruptly pulled back, and the muscles on his right arm suddenly tensed up. The veins on his body bulged out like horned dragons, and the muscles on his waist fiercely tensed up.

When the giant hammer was less than an inch away from Li Man Zi's face, Li Man Zi's waist suddenly contracted. The fist on his right hand brought up a fierce gust of wind. The wind whistled like the explosion of thunder.

The fist ruthlessly struck the node of the hammer's power, directly sending the head of the hammer flying.

"This... How is this possible? He actually sent the hammer flying with his bare hands! How could he possess such power? "

"How did he do it? Just the power of one hammer is enough to send a cultivator flying, but now that the giant hammer is out of his hand, how did he do it?"

"That is actually …" Perfect control of power! "

"His control of his own strength has actually reached its peak! Even at his age, I would not be able to do such a thing! "

When the numerous cultivators saw this, they sucked in a breath of cold air. They didn't think that the Giant Spirit Race cultivator's hammer would be sent flying by his opponent's fist. Just what kind of power did he have?

They naturally knew that their opponent did not rely solely on brute force, but had absolute control over his own strength. Furthermore, even though the youth in the distance was not big, he was able to see through the flaws in the Giant Spirit Race cultivators' movements with a single glance.

To do all this, even the generals who had fought in the battlefield for several years might not be able to, but that youth had actually done it.

Gu Li looked at the hammer that was thrown out, and smiled, saying, "I underestimated you, but you can only stop here! The strength of our Giant Spirit Race is not only limited to the giant hammer in our hands! "

Gu Li's fist ruthlessly flew towards Li Man Zi's face. The power of this fist strike was astonishing, and directly set off a strong wind on the martial arena.

Seeing the incoming fist, Li Man Zi once again threw a punch with his right hand towards Gu Li's fist. However, when he threw his fist, it didn't collide with Gu Li's fist. Instead, his fist landed on Gu Li's fist.

"Crack!"

With the sound of bones breaking, Gu Li felt as if all the bones in his right arm had been broken!

BOOM!

After the fist broke through Gu Li's fist, it landed on his chest. Gu Li's body flew backwards and crashed into the ground, fainting.

"He … "He actually defeated a Giant Spirit Race member!"

"Hmm? That is … Giant Spirit Marks of the Giant Spirit Race! "This time, the brat is in trouble. No matter how much stronger he is, once the Giant Spirit Race's Giant Spirit Marks are activated, they will receive five times the power. This time, he's in trouble!"

Li Man Zi looked at the nine figures in the distance. There was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes. His expression remained the same as he stared at the nine figures in the distance.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

He did not believe that Li Man had the power to defeat Gu Li. From his point of view, Gu Li being defeated was nothing more than a carelessness.

This time, when the nine of them attacked together, they would definitely deal with the distant Li Man Zi ruthlessly.

"Let's attack together!" Otherwise, you will even lose your chance to make a move! " Li Man took a step forward and a giant golden figure appeared in the air. This figure was over three hundred feet tall and looked like a giant golden mountain.

"That is actually …" Unmoving Bright King! "

"His Martial Spirit is actually... Unmoving Duke Ming, no wonder he had such strength. "

They naturally knew that the Acalanātha Inferno was ranked thirty-third amongst all the Martial Spirit. The reason the Acalanātha Inferno was ranked so high was not only because of the terrifying defensive power of the Acalanātha Inferno, but also because of the fury of Duke Ming and its millions of corpses.

When the Giant Spirit Race member saw the Martial Spirit behind Li Man, a serious look flashed across his eyes.

The moment these fists exploded, a wave of true energy fists condensed in the air. The moment these giant fists met, they gradually fused together, and under the gradual convergence of the nine fists, the nine fists became bigger and bigger, with their might growing stronger and stronger.

Wherever the gust of wind from the fist passed by, a thirty meter long giant crater could be seen at the center of the martial arena.

Nine Spirit Fist!

Acalanātha Inferno Palm!

The giant golden palm was like a mountain as it blasted towards the nine silhouettes in the distance.

The Giant Spirit Race cultivator looked in the direction of the giant palm. Their faces were pale, they never would have dreamed that not only did the opponent possess the Acalanātha Inferno Martial Spirit, the giant palm also contained the power that struck the node where their fist shadows were.

Ka-cha! *

The moment the nine fist shadows came into contact with the Acalanātha Inferno's palm, they exploded with a loud bang, turning into nine streams of spiritual energy which dissipated in the air.

"This... How is this possible? He actually … With just one person, how could the battle skills that the nine of us will release be like this? "

However, before the nine of them could react, the gigantic golden palm slammed directly onto their bodies, akin to a mountain.

BOOM!

The huge force directly sent the nine people flying out of the martial arena, smashing them ruthlessly onto the ground below the martial arena.

"He … He actually defeated a Giant Spirit Race cultivator, and even defeated ten of them by himself. Just who was he … "How did you do it?"

"Even if those cultivators with the Acalanātha Infernal King Martial Spirit could only defeat one Giant Spirit Race cultivator, they could actually break the joint attack of nine Spirit Gathering Tribe cultivators just now when they obtained the huge palm. How is that possible? "

"This... Was it the perfect control of one's strength? He has even achieved a perfect control over his martial arts! "

"Is he really a cultivator of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion? Since when did Yunmeng Martial Mansion possess such a monster? "

Everyone looked at Li Man Zi in shock. They had never thought that Li Man's control over his own strength would reach such a peak! Moreover, he defeated nine Giant Spirit Race cultivators in one move.

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they would have thought they were hallucinating!

"Li Man wins!" Li Qingfeng looked at Li Man Zi's calm expression and suppressed the shock in his heart as he asked with his voice trembling.

Although he had presided over Longmen Competition hundreds of times and had seen tens of thousands of monsters, he had never met anyone who could control their strength to the level of those Grandmasters of the Martial Dao at Li Man's age.

He didn't think that he would be able to take care of those Giant Spirit Race cultivators with just a casual wave of his palm. He wanted to have a good fight, but the opponent was too weak!

However, he also knew that the reason why he could perfectly control his strength was because he had to spend a large amount of time every day to practice chopping firewood. At first they had been chopsticks, but now they were toothpicks.

After Li Man walked down from the martial arena, she walked towards the square area of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion.

"Next match, participants two thousand one to three thousand, go up on stage!" Li Qingfeng swept across the crowd and said.

Time flew by, and in the battles that followed, more and more cultivators went up on stage to participate. Fortunately, none of the more monstrous cultivators appeared in the battles that followed, which led to the passing of one hundred out of the five thousand cultivators.

"Next match, # 801 to # 9000 will be participating in the battle!"

"Master, it's my turn!" Bing Xiaoyue smiled and said.

As Bing Xiaoyue's words fell, a series of ice ladders, which were completely condensed from ice, gradually formed underneath the martial arena. When Bing Xiaoyue stepped on the ice ladders, the tip of her feet lightly tapped, and steadily landed on the martial arena's body.