"Yu Chengen, the head of Huangyu Pavilion, has been tested in the tunnel and his cultivation level is at the ninth level of the Celestial Immortal Realm. He is skilled in swordsmanship."
"Yin Sha, the leader of the bandit squad. His cultivation level was tested in the tunnel and he was at the twelfth level of the Celestial Immortal realm. He is skilled in using the nine-section whip."
As soon as Ye Tian stepped onto the arena, introductions began to rang out from the audience, highlighting only the strength of Ye Tian and Yin Sha.
A ninth-level Celestial Immortal versus a twelfth-level Celestial Immortal.
The odds are 6 to 1.5.
Only a fool would choose to bet on Ye Tian; that's clearly reckless. Trying to defeat a twelfth-level Celestial Immortal with the strength of a ninth-level Celestial Immortal is simply impossible!
However, Yin Sha is extremely ruthless. He's famous for his nine-section whip, and in every arena battle, he inflicts internal injuries on his opponents with it—incurable ailments. The end result is that even if they don't die, they'll spend half their lives bearing scars and tattoos.
This cruelty gave him unbridled pleasure. This perverted bandit must have committed incredibly heinous crimes before joining the desolate city.
"It's quite interesting to go up against Yin Sha."
"This time we'll see Yin Sha tormenting the newcomers on the field again."
"Heh, a newcomer from outside, thinking he can maintain his prestige. Well, meeting Yin Sha once is enough to shatter all his illusions."
The desolate city was not so simple. All those who thought they would become powerful figures before coming here had all their arrogance stripped away.
On the arena.
Yin Sha licked the nine-section whip, revealing a ferocious smile that exuded murderous intent.
The overwhelming stench of blood made Ye Tian frown. Just how many people had this kid killed to generate such a palpable, palpable killing intent?!
The murderous intent emanating from it was palpable; Ye Tian could see mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
There was a hint of madness in Yin Sha's eyes; this desire for killing and bloodshed was truly disgusting, making him a born criminal.
Anger surged within Ye Tian. This was indeed a continent where the strong were revered and power dynamics were chaotic, but as human beings, basic humanity was still essential.
People who take pleasure in killing and are obsessed with death are simply perverts.
"Heh." Yin Sha sneered, and the nine-section whip, as sharp as bone, lashed out at Ye Tian's face as he swung it.
If it were an ordinary 12th level Celestial Immortal, such a frenzied attack would basically leave their face a bloody mess, rendering them unable to fight again, and they would be brutally tortured until they were seriously injured and on the verge of death.
If someone were only at the ninth level of the Celestial Immortal realm, this single lash would be enough to severely injure them to the point of death.
The spectators outside the arena were all waiting to see Ye Tian make a fool of himself, their faces full of amusement. This blood and violence filled their blood with excitement.
The sound of something cutting through the air rang out, accompanied by sonic booms from the nine-section whip. It was only an inch away from Ye Tian's cheek, its sharp edges and dense barbs threatening to tear off a chunk of flesh if it caught his face—a truly cruel act.
Ye Tian's face was icy cold, and he didn't hesitate for a moment. He coldly and resolutely reached for the nine-section whip.
court death!
The audience felt a chill and spat in disgust.
To dare to try and grab such a weapon with a mortal body is simply overestimating one's abilities.
"Bang." But when the nine-section whip collided with Ye Tian's body, a clanging sound rang out, making Yin Sha's face turn pale.
Ye Tian was unharmed and held onto the nine-section whip tightly with his hands.
"How is this possible?" The audience below the stage was dumbfounded. To catch Yin Sha's nine-section whip with a mortal body, what terrifying and outrageous strength was this?
Was the tunnel test really correct? Is this kid really only at the ninth level of the Celestial Immortal realm?
Ye Tian sneered inwardly. This nine-section whip, though seemingly sharp, was as unstoppable as a swimming dragon to others.
But to him, it was nothing more than a toy for a baby to play with.
Ye Tian, a Golden Immortal at the third level, could fight against a hundred enemies single-handedly. What was Yin Sha, a mere Heavenly Immortal at the twelfth level, compared to him?
Seeing this, Yin Sha's face turned somewhat ugly. He tugged hard at the nine-section whip in his hand, but it remained as immovable as if it were tied to an iron mountain. Even with all his strength, he couldn't budge Ye Tian in the slightest.
Enraged, Yin Sha threw away the nine-section whip, his face filled with cruel killing intent, and charged at Ye Tian with bared teeth and claws, determined to take his life!
Ye Tian snorted coldly. With Yin Sha's meager strength, he still intends to fight to the death?
Not at all!
His arm lashed out with lightning speed, the nine-section whip lashing out with incredible force, striking Yin Sha's face with a resounding "smack."
Upon contact, it instantly tore off a piece of flesh like a ferocious beast.
Yinsha was in great pain and screamed shrilly.
"So you do know pain after all," Ye Tian said coldly. This cruel and bloodthirsty person actually knows pain? Ye Tian had thought the other party was a madman who didn't know pain.
"You know pain, yet you're still so bloodthirsty and inhuman. Keeping you alive is useless." Ye Tian sneered, his aura like a tiger descending a mountain! He charged towards his opponent almost instantly.
Ye Tian unleashed the Arhat Fist, a technique he hadn't used in a long time.
The Arhat struck the bell.
This move is extremely similar in effect to the Iron Mountain Lean of Bajiquan. Yin Sha's body was sent flying backward as if he had been hit by a large truck at high speed.
A mouthful of blood traced a perfect arc in the air.
With a loud "bang!", the Yin robe flew far away, but a muffled sound was heard as it crashed into the hidden protective barrier of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, causing its internal organs to ache terribly.
"Those who kill should be killed by everyone." Ye Tian looked down at Yin Sha, whose mouth was already stained with blood, and who was clutching his chest, now seriously injured.
But he had no intention of letting Yin Sha go. This man's eyes were glazed with madness, he was extremely bloodthirsty, and his sins were numerous. He was clearly not a magnanimous person; if he let this man live, he would definitely find a way to take revenge on him.
Even though I was using a fake identity, it's better to avoid trouble.
Ye Tian took a sudden step forward, his decisive and fierce aura striking the chest of the man in the shawl.
My internal organs were churning violently.
Yin Sha won't die now, but his internal organs have been shattered. These are internal injuries so severe that they are incurable; it's impossible for him to live again.
The most likely outcome is death after a very long period of treatment.
Yin Sha's eyes widened, his murderous aura almost bursting through the sky. He stared angrily, as if he knew what Ye Tian had done to him.
"Slap." Ye Tian slapped Yin Sha's teeth away, knocking the already seriously injured man unconscious.
"I don't like people staring at me." Ye Tian straightened his clothes, walked out of the arena with a nonchalant air, and returned through the tunnel.
The audience was almost completely stunned, and a few seconds of silence followed.
Only when a solemn yet ethereal voice proclaimed, "The winner of this match is Yu Chengen," did the noisy and shrill shouts begin to rise and fall.
Ye Tian was already seated in the rest area. He smiled and said, "Continue."
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