"The Gold Realm, barely scratching the surface, is so weak I don't even want to bother with it!"
Jiang Yuan remained motionless, surrounded by a rich golden aura. When the opponent's golden aura, condensed into a sword, arrived, the golden aura around him suddenly changed.
A metallic black tiger pounced out, devouring all of the burly man's golden essence, and in doing so, rammed the man who had attacked first off the hundred-meter-wide arena.
"You lost!" Jiang Yuan gently stroked the lifelike metal black tiger beside him. This was the power of consummate skill, the power of artistic conception manifested, and even possessed its own spirit.
Who exactly are you?
The burly man who had been sent flying looked at Jiang Yuan in surprise. He had never heard of such a person in Zhongzhou City. He could kill someone of the same level without even moving. Such strength should not be attributed to Wuming.
"Death God!" Jiang Yuan wrote his name on the arena leaderboard, but as he wrote, "4399" was automatically added after "Death God".
Jiang Yuan: "..."
It's so damn real. He always thought the "nickname already registered" rule only existed in games, but he never expected it to be used in this Apocalypse World. When he saw "Death God 4399," he understood. In the entire Apocalypse World, including him, there were a total of 4,399 people using "Death God" as their codename. That's why the list, for the sake of accuracy, numbered each "Death God," and he was ranked a pitiful 4,399th.
"These are all adults, can't they stop being so childish!" Jiang Yuan looked at Death God 4399 with a bitter smile. He chose the name Death God because he really had mastered the Death God's inheritance, while the others probably just wanted to show off.
"Death4399, I'll remember you!"
The burly man patted his chest, and one-tenth of his spiritual energy was released and entered Jiang Yuan's body.
He didn't want to be forced into this situation by the Apocalypse World, as that would cause great harm to his spirit.
"Don't worry, you won't forget me, because I'll be a regular here!" Jiang Yuan grinned, then continued to wait for the next prey to come knocking.
Because his opponent had come on so aggressively, he hadn't had a chance to discuss the stakes and could only earn a small amount of spiritual energy. However, since his opponent was also a mid-grade Yellow Rank spiritual body, even one-tenth of it was a considerable sum.
"You wait!"
The big man slunk away, but he had already begun to spread the word that someone had accepted the challenge. After all, whether he could win or not, he would benefit from Death4399. Winning would be a way to vent his anger, and losing would make him feel a little better.
"How boring, I haven't even activated the Ten Thousand Battles Technique yet!" Jiang Yuan muttered to himself, then continued to wait.
The Ten Thousand Battles Heart Method requires opponents who can push him to his limits. People whose attributes are not as complete as his and whose artistic conception is not as good as his pose no pressure to him.
However, he believes that there will be many such opponents on this stage.
"Kid, I heard it was you guarding the deathmatch arena!"
Sure enough, not long after the first big man left, the second opponent arrived.
"High-grade Yellow Rank, that's quite a challenge!" Jiang Yuan stood up, a hint of seriousness on his face.
"Kid, what's the point of a one-on-one match? How about we add some prize money?" The second opponent looked at Jiang Yuan provocatively, seemingly confident of victory.
“Alright, how much of a prize can you take? I’ll go for it!” Jiang Yuan strolled leisurely, not even needing the attribute-enhancing weapon Yu Xiaoan had given him to deal with these people.
"A thousand fragments of artistic conception!"
The opponent threw a bag onto the gong and drum on the stage, and the two crisp clanging sounds attracted the attention of many people around.
"Alright, let's set a rule today: everything placed on the stage will be considered a prize for winning against me!" Jiang Yuan flicked his finger, and a bag containing a thousand fragments of artistic conception landed on the gong and drum, making a sound several decibels louder than the other side.
"Ha, they really don't know the meaning of death!"
After a few words, the opponent made a sudden move. This time, Jiang Yuan's opponent's mastery of the intent was clearly not comparable to that of the middle-grade Yellow Rank man before. After entering the realm of consummate skill, every move was wide and powerful, and the pressure increased sharply.
"That's what makes it interesting!"
Jiang Yuan switched to a single state of mind. Opening all nine spirits was indeed too overwhelming for these ordinary people. It would be better to hone his ability to deal with a special environment using a single state of mind first.
"The Golden Holy Sword!"
After ten moves, the second opponent was ultimately unable to overcome the highly compatible Golden Intent in Jiang Yuan's hands and could only leave in disappointment.
"Strong, you lost convincingly!"
The second opponent didn't utter any threats after losing one-tenth of his spiritual energy, clearly seeing through Jiang Yuan's casual attitude in the fight. But even with that casualness, the opponent still challenged him despite being above his level, something he never expected.
"The prize money is accumulated, you can do as you please!"
Jiang Yuan left behind a casual remark, but it was interpreted in a completely different way by others.
It takes a lot of self-confidence to say such nonchalant words. Not only do they want to defend the arena to the death, but they also want to keep accumulating prize money so that they won't be afraid of a strong opponent coming and making them lose everything.
However, despite the idea, those who knew their own limitations still didn't dare to go on stage, but the information had already been spread far and wide by busybodies.
At this moment, the number of people online in Zhongzhou City of the Apocalypse World is increasing, even approaching the number of people online at night.
Although the identities of those in the Apocalypse World are kept secret, there are still some teams that have revealed their true identities. Therefore, it is not impossible for the number of people to increase dramatically with the help of these people's friends and relatives.
"What's going on? I'm out in the wild, just arrived at Tianqi, and then I heard that a ruthless person has appeared in the Yellow Rank Arena area, guarding the arena to the death!"
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