Chapter 812 - 29: Three Consecutive Wins

Chapter 812: Chapter 29: Three Consecutive Wins

Yun Le couldn’t believe his ears. In other words, Zhao Sanqing was stripped of his cultivation with a single punch by his opponent. "Did he really lose his skills?"

"Yes, he did. This guy was arrogant and bullied many people in the past. His future days won’t be easy." Yun Yu looked at Li Xin, who stood in the arena as if nothing had happened. She didn’t see clearly what had happened, but even if Zhao Sanqing was careless, his Vajra Body Technique shouldn’t have failed him. It’s the foundation of the Vajra Institute, making one resilient and hard to injure, which is why he remained so arrogant.

Li Xin’s second opponent was a female Sword Cultivator from the Carefree Sect. It seemed his fierce method of defeating Zhao Sanqing had left the Female Cultivator apprehensive.

"Li Qing of the Carefree Sect, please guide me." The Female Cultivator saluted with her sword.

Li Xin returned the courtesy, "Loose Cultivator Ren Yanli, please."

Li Qing’s strength was quite formidable. A Sword Cultivator at the Peak of Three Lives, her sword techniques were solid. The swordsmanship of the Carefree Sect doesn’t follow fixed patterns and is very free-form. When fully unleashed, her swordsmanship was also quite formidable.

Li Xin countered each move, blocking all of his opponent’s attacks. Once a Sword Cultivator gets into rhythm, they can fully express their skills, gaining more confidence with each strike. For a moment, the sword light shimmered brilliantly; beautiful female Sword Cultivators are always welcome. People started to realize that Zhao Sanqing might have indeed been careless.

Li Qing attacked smoothly. After completing a set of sword techniques, Li Xin suddenly flicked his right index finger, striking the tip of the sword.

With a humming sound, the magnificent sword web broke, and Li Qing’s body suddenly retreated, sliding over ten meters before stopping. Her earlier composure was gone from her face.

Holding the sword lowered, "Thank you, senior brother, for your mercy. I concede."

The audience buzzed with discussions, not understanding what happened or why the concession came so suddenly.

At this moment, Li Qing’s hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. She was clenching her teeth to avoid embarrassment.

In the second round, Ren Yanli won. People began to reassess this newcomer who claimed to be a loose cultivator. Just now, his movement technique seemed quite impressive. The Carefree Sect’s fast sword couldn’t manage him. Although his level wasn’t top-notch, it was definitely enough for the inner arena battles, showing he wasn’t a foolhardy newcomer.

While the crowd was buzzing, the third opponent stepped up—another newcomer, Duan Chaoyang from the Armor Inscription Sect.

"When did this new sect appear?"

"Never heard of it. There are many new sects now; they’re all trying to build a reputation here."

"What a pity; Li Xin has talent. It’s bad luck to face such a new sect."

Duan Chaoyang, however, was unaffected by the outside discussions. Upon entering, his eyes held excitement and anticipation.

Duan Chaoyang sized up Li Xin of the Martial Heart Sect, while Li Xin also sized up Duan Chaoyang.

"Duan Chaoyang, exclusive disciple of the Armor Inscription Sect, please."

"Loose Cultivator Ren Yanli, please."

Seeing Li Xin did not use a weapon, Duan Chaoyang also decided not to use one. As both took their starting stances, the audience still didn’t take the fight seriously. Suddenly, a smirk appeared on Duan Chaoyang’s lips. With a sudden explosion, his figure blurred, appearing instantly before Li Xin with lightning speed, delivering a hard punch. Li Xin immediately retreated, but Duan Chaoyang’s punch seemed to extend, following through, with all its force piercing through.

Boom...

A punch at the peak of his power struck Li Xin, a massive force surged through, sending Li Xin flying. Duan Chaoyang launched a follow-up step, rising low in the air, then delivering a falling whip kick to knock Li Xin down, followed by a Double-Headed Hammer smash.

Li Xin crossed his arms to block, Boom~~~

They collided, and Li Xin was driven into the ground, shockwaves spreading out. But it wasn’t over. Duan Chaoyang, continuously attacking, swung a slight but fierce sidekick toward Li Xin’s head. Li Xin blocked it, getting kicked away, spiraling before landing back on his feet.

On the other side, Duan Chaoyang didn’t pursue him.

The crowd was dead silent. What on earth?

Can a loose cultivator be this fierce?

Where did this Armor Inscription Sect come from, with its top-tier Body Cultivation techniques?

Yun Le opened his mouth wide, "Senior sister, are all loose cultivators and small sects this fierce now? Their skills can more than handle the inner arena."

Yun Yu’s expression was more serious than Yun Le’s. She gently shook her head, "This Duan Chaoyang must be using some kind of disguise."

"What, fake?"

"That punch just now carried the intent of the Long Arm Fist; it’s top-tier power, which should never appear in the preliminary arena."

Duan Chaoyang watched Li Xin with interest, "Interesting, there aren’t many who can take my set of moves."

Li Xin flexed his neck a bit. It felt good. It had been a long time since he’d had such a proper warm-up. In Li Long and Hedan, he frequently faced Hidden Power; it was rare to encounter such pure and technically demanding combat techniques. He was beginning to like the Divine Land.

Li Xin smiled slightly, and with a bang, his figure vanished. In the next second, he appeared before Duan Chaoyang, whose lips curled as his opponent’s punch arrived.

What?

Duan Chaoyang moved a step, able to record and judge the attack path, which is the foundation of Body Cultivation. And Body Cultivation is the basis for other cultivations. Duan Chaoyang’s smile hadn’t fully formed when a punch landed on his forehead, sending him flying.

Damn!

In the next second, a figure appeared before him. Li Xin’s foot swung down, Boom...

Duan Chaoyang could only defend, forcibly smashed down, causing the ground to tremble. Li Xin’s Double-Headed Hammer struck down, so Duan Chaoyang held his breath, Spiritual Ability exploded as he braced for the impact.

The force hit, Duan Chaoyang felt his body breaking apart. But then, a warning arose; a foot was already kicking toward his head, so he had to summon energy to defend.

Boom...

Instantly the world spun, Duan Chaoyang spun away like a top, kicked into the distance. But unlike Li Xin, he didn’t rise to his feet; he crashed into the wall, coming to a stop. However, in the instant he touched the wall, he diffused the force, springing up, looking at Li Xin with astonishment.

He was careless, initially planning to show off, only to be shown up. If this spread, his fellow disciples would ridicule him. His movement and strength were too conspicuous, and he would be recognized, so he needed to end it quickly!

Standing back up, Duan Chaoyang slightly hunched, instantly exuding a dangerous aura across the arena. This pressure wasn’t something ordinary sect disciples could generate, rarely seen even in the inner arena. His left hand retracted while his right palm faced outward, extending forward, Spiritual Ability slowly gathered, forming ripples from his arms to his palms.

Yun Yu’s pupils shrank intensely. This kind of Spiritual Ability gathering wasn’t something ordinary people could achieve. She roughly guessed where he was from, Armor Inscription Sect, a false name?

Suddenly, Duan Chaoyang leaped lightly, like traceless fireworks, instantly arriving before Li Xin. His right hand slashed down like a blade. At this moment, it felt as if space had suddenly solidified, making the hand strike extremely bizarre.

Suddenly, Duan Chaoyang’s expression froze. He looked at Li Xin incredulously, as the hand blade stopped a few centimeters before reaching Li Xin.

Thud.

Duan Chaoyang’s eyes rolled back, and his body collapsed uncontrollably. Until he lost consciousness, he couldn’t believe it.