[Ding! Host has defeated Yin Sha, gaining 2 combat experience points]
The mechanical sound finally rang out; this tiny bit of experience was far too little for Ye Tian. Indeed, personally going on stage to fight was an extremely low-return proposition.
Ye Tian's goal was certainly not just that. If it were just to gain such a small amount of experience, he might as well have instigated Abbess Hua Yun to beat up Daoist Wuchen a couple of times within the sect. His goal was to become the champion of the arena.
As long as Ye Tian can defeat the champion of the Celestial Realm arena, he will have enough fame and influence to recruit a bunch of people to work for him.
When the time comes, let them work for you day and night without rest. Isn't that much faster than gaining experience by fighting in the arena yourself?
It's incredibly foolish for capitalists to work for others. It's such a waste of manpower. Ye Tian just needs to become number one in this field first, and then he can exploit the workers.
"You're starting the match now? Are you sure you don't want to rest?" The man who had initially registered Ye Tian was much more polite now; here, strength was respected. Ye Tian's ability to defeat the twelfth-level Yin Sha had already proven that he wasn't a reckless fool, but rather a highly talented expert.
To finish a match without resting, how arrogant must one be? Does that mean that defeating Yin Sha didn't make him waste a single bit of effort?
That's true. He didn't even exert much effort to defeat Yin Sha Ye Tian, so how could he possibly need rest? What he lacks most right now is time; he must secure first place in the arena today. For the remaining five days, he'll have his laborers gain experience for him.
Only in this way can we possibly defeat Huang Chao.
"Okay, let's continue the challenge," Ye Tian said coolly.
Seeing his insistence, the man stopped trying to persuade him. He started writing and drawing on paper and said, "Please enter the tunnel. Your opponents will gradually become stronger."
"Yu Chengen of Huangyu Pavilion refused to rest and planned to continue competing."
A stern voice rang out again, as if startling someone in their heart.
As Ye Tian stepped into the tunnel, he heard the shrill shouts of the audience, a madman's worship and obsession.
"Yu Chengen!"
"Yu Chengen! Keep winning! Keep winning!!"
Ye Tian ignored the group; they were simply indulging in their obsession with violence and bloodshed.
They are the winners, so they receive shouts and screams.
The defeated Yin Sha now has a tattoo on his face and has had all his property confiscated. Once he finishes the competition, all of this will be his.
But if Ye Tian loses this match, all his wealth will be plundered and taken away by others.
They will also be branded with shame and forever ridiculed.
I'm riding high right now, so I should seize this opportunity to take down the title as soon as possible.
As you walk from the tunnel into the ring, the sound suddenly disappears, as if you've plugged in your earphones, and the audience can no longer see you at all.
The ring is all about focus; anything that might distract a fighter will not be allowed to happen.
"Yu Chengen of Huangyu Pavilion has passed the tunnel test and is at the ninth level of the Heavenly Immortal realm."
"The bandit Zhang Badao was tested in the tunnel and found to be at the twelfth level of the Celestial Immortal realm."
First, Yu Chengen's name was mentioned, and then Zhang Badao's.
Ye Tian looked at the other man, who bore a striking resemblance to the burly man carrying a gourd during the alchemy competition. He was equally fierce, with a somewhat intimidating aura, and a deep scar on his face. Both arms were etched with dragon- and snake-like serpentine hilts, making him incredibly chilling and fiercely unyielding.
These are bandits who are on the opposite side of the thieves.
Although judging bandits might sound more principled than judging thieves, Ye Tian didn't consider them good people.
The desolate city is a lawless place, and those who come here are all vicious criminals.
Perhaps some of them, like Ye Tian and his group, were being hunted down by enemies, or perhaps they offended those in power by acting righteously, and thus had no choice but to come here.
But such people are extremely rare.
Most of the bandits were simply people who were unwilling to abide by the rules of banditry.
At first, they might have shown a little bit of the righteousness they claimed to have, but as things progressed, their principles could only decline and their culture could become increasingly bandit-like.
Ultimately, it will only create a criminal force that is directly opposed to the bandits.
This domineering person must be exactly like this.
"I'll use twin halberds." Zhang Badao gripped the twin halberds tightly in his hands, the shorter halberd exuding an imposing aura. This made Ye Tian join forces with one of them.
On the day the Embroidered Uniform Guard besieged the Ruthless Sect, the Embroidered Uniform Guard Commander was Feng Leng!
He also wielded twin halberds, but was later trapped and killed by the 49th level of the Killing Formation, losing one arm. Yet he remained unyielding to the death, fighting stubbornly to the very last moment, and was finally nailed to death by Ye Tian with a longsword at the Ruthless Sect.
Those who surrendered were not killed, so he died of cold wind.
He never surrendered, even in death.
Even if Feng Leng died, he was still a man of integrity. I wonder what Zhang Badao in front of me is like.
While Ye Tian was deep in thought, Zhang Badao had already swung his double halberds, smashing them towards Ye Tian's face like flying cannons, with a force as heavy as ten thousand tons, making them look like two small mountains when they crashed down.
By the time Ye Tian reacted, the twin halberds were already at his face.
The ferocity and power of this move far exceeded the level of a Celestial Immortal at the twelfth level; it indicated that the user had one foot in the Golden Immortal realm.
Unfortunately, to Ye Tian, anyone who hasn't broken through to the third level of the Golden Immortal realm is nothing but an ant.
Although the twin halberds were powerful, they lacked some of the ferocity of Feng Leng.
Those who practice martial arts and can wield a halberd must be born ferocious tigers. They possess immense strength and an overwhelming killing intent.
Zhang Badao was bad enough, but "despicable" was far from enough. Ye Tian didn't even need to draw his sword to deal with him.
He took only half a step forward, barely dodging his double halberds, grabbed him, and pulled him forward.
Zhang Badao's body fell limply to Ye Tian's side. Ye Tian clenched his fist and pounded it five times with force.
The force was increasing faster and faster.
With a loud "bang!", Zhang Badao was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing to the ground and feeling a throbbing pain all over his body.
Ye Tian did not press his advantage. Instead, he took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming as he stared at Zhang Badao and asked, "Are you willing to surrender?"
This person exudes a domineering yet steady aura, and while he is fierce, he also possesses a certain weakness. Such a person would never dare to retaliate, so Ye Tian abandoned his intention to take drastic measures against him.
First, let me ask you this: if the other side still doesn't surrender, Ye Tian won't show any mercy.
Zhang Badao panicked and hurriedly said, "I surrender, I surrender."
Ye Tian didn't even glance at the man again, stepped out of the arena and into the tunnel. Then a solemn voice announced, "Huangyu Pavilion, Yu Chengen wins!"
"Hiss." The man registering below Lian Shengling gasped. He had thought this person was a fool who had come to die, but he hadn't expected this person to be so strong.
Below, the audience erupted in screams, the cacophony of voices driving everyone to near frenzy!
Bloodshed! Violence! Give them pleasure, drive them mad.
Ye Tian didn't rest at all, and calmly said, "Continue! Again."
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