Chapter 822 - 39: Rematch with the Vajra Institute

Chapter 822: Chapter 39: Rematch with the Vajra Institute

The fourth match ended, and the grand finale was soon approaching. Everyone looked towards Li Xin. Li Xin patted his belly; indeed, going out depends on friends, and it’s great that he wasn’t left hungry.

Hungry stomach...?

Eating and drinking, watching the clock of Jiuxiao Building, it’s almost midnight.

So occupied with enjoyment, he forgot the time, and he still needed to go back and clean up.

"Brother Xiao, I’m heading up. Let’s catch up when we have time."

"Brother Ren, good luck! I bet 10 gold on your three consecutive wins," Xiao Yan clenched his fist and cheered.

"Haha, Brother Xiao, you’re going to make a big profit," Li Xin made a victory sign.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, indeed, I bet 1000 gold on your loss.

In the first round of the fifth match, Loose Cultivator Ren Yanli faced Vajra Institute’s Chan Yuba.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last and grandest match of the fifth scene is the three consecutive challenges initiated by Loose Cultivator Ren Yanli."

As soon as the words were spoken, there was an uproar. What’s going on? A loose cultivator initiating a three-consecutive challenge in the inner arena? Who gave him the courage? He looks quite young, what is Jiuxiao Building trying to pull?

"Chan Yuba is well-known to everyone, one of the eight top experts of the Vajra Institute, nicknamed Blast Vajra, already mastered Spirit Armor Protection. Since Ren Yanli earned his participation by defeating Vajra Institute’s Tyrant Hand Zhao Sanqing, I think Vajra Institute will surely respond to this."

The entire audience was in an uproar. Zhao Sanqing is also a top expert of the Vajra Institute, only slightly weaker than Chan Yuba. No wonder this person can participate in the inner arena battle as a loose cultivator; he must have some strength.

Chan Yuba’s face was gloomy. He jumped directly onto the Martial Arts Arena, landing with a bang, glaring menacingly at Li Xin, "You bastard, daring to break my junior brother’s Vajra Body Protection Divine Skill, I’ll make you pay."

As soon as he spoke, all the cultivators whispered among themselves. Who is this fierce man from nowhere, not only defeating but breaking Zhao Sanqing’s Vajra Body Protection Divine Skill? Doesn’t that cripple him?

As they discussed, excitement grew, as the Vajra Institute had a poor reputation. Even within the Taiyin School, it’s considered the lower ranks, and it’s not overstating to say they’re the disgrace of the sect. They’re usually arrogant and often warned by the Golden Scale Guard, having an even worse reputation in the Martial Arts Arena, using all sorts of underhanded tactics and often going too far. Of course, against top sects, they wouldn’t dare, instead bullying those on their level or weaker. The sect is internally united and protective, so most cultivators avoid provoking them. Even if they win, they would be cautious, fearing resentment.

Li Xin didn’t pay attention to his opponent but rather felt the ground and surroundings, knowing from introductions that this was a Profound-level Sect, Ten Thousand Rooster Hall’s crafted Martial Arts Arena, reinforced with an Array, unbreakable by Golden Core, seemingly quite sturdy.

Chan Yuba saw Li Xin staying silent. Vajra Institute’s reputation precedes it, and with his impressive record, he thought this loose cultivator must be feeling timid, growing even more arrogant, "You can leave your last words now."

Li Xin looked at Chan Yuba, "Why are all of you from Vajra Institute like this? If your strength matched your words, it would be great."

The whole place burst into laughter. It had been a long time since someone dared to mock the small-minded Vajra Institute; Chan Yuba’s face turned livid, his eyes glaring at Li Xin venomously like a snake, "Punk, if I don’t cripple you today, I won’t be called Chan Yuba anymore!"

Li Xin glanced at Yun Le, "Can we start?"

Yun Le pressed her lips, "The match begins!"

Chan Yuba fixed his eyes on Li Xin, regardless of whether Zhao Sanqing was careless. Since the opponent could break the Vajra Skill, it showed he had some unique skills, so he wouldn’t give him the chance.

A muffled grunt, spiritual energy exploded out, forming a substantial-looking Spiritual Armor protecting his vital areas. This was Vajra Institute’s specialty, achievable only after a certain level of practice, and was their foundation.

Taking a deep breath, as if intending to draw in all surrounding spiritual energy, Chan Yuba posed a grand, open, and just offensive stance, his body taut like a drawn bowstring.

The entire arena was silent. Everyone knew Chan Yuba was determined to kill, with Spirit Armor Protection allowing complete offensive focus, pooling all his strength into a single strike. This wasn’t just to defeat but to kill the opponent. The simplest way to counter such a charged ultimatum was to disrupt the opponent’s rhythm, not allowing such a buildup. Yet the loose cultivator opposite just stood there idly watching.

The audience was equally tense for the loose cultivator, not daring to warn him, given many Vajra Institute disciples were seated below. If warned, he’d undoubtedly harbor resentment.

Spiritual energy surged within his body, reaching the peak of readiness. Chan Yuba launched forth like a missile, instantly in front of Li Xin, with towering momentum, delivering a world-splitting punch at Li Xin.

Once such an attack completed its charge and launched perfectly, it reached its extreme, the hardest to dodge. This punch aimed to blow Li Xin into smithereens.

Bang~~~

A burst of force muffled slightly, and Li Xin intercepted Chan Yuba’s punch with one palm, then easily pulled and twisted, flinging Chan Yuba to the ground, then lifted him again to kick him lightly.

Boom...

Chan Yuba’s eyes seemed to pop out, his body paused, incredulously looking at Li Xin, mouthed words, then slumped like noodles from Li Xin’s hand.

The entire Jiuxiao Building was silent, like a Scripture Pavilion.

Li Xin smiled at Yun Le, "Senior Sister, check if it’s over?"

"Ah? Oh." Yun Le quickly flew to Chan Yuba’s side, her expression slightly changing, looking at Li Xin with a hint of a different expression.

Yun Le stood up, raised her hand, and excitedly shouted, "Loose Cultivator Ren Yanli wins. Next, those cultivators waiting on-site can initiate challenges. If there are no challengers, the battles will proceed in order." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Some of the on-site cultivators were participants today, more were those waiting for scheduling, enjoying the benefits of on-site viewing.

"Chan Yuba is finished."

"What?"

"This loose cultivator is fierce and silent, not afraid of offending people."

"Broken skill? How is it possible?"

"This kid is outstanding; Chan Yuba’s full-force strike was easily caught by him, without even a ripple. His power far exceeds Chan Yuba’s."

"Isn’t he afraid of offending Vajra Institute by being so heavy-handed?"

"With such strength, would you fear Vajra Institute? You should ask if Vajra Institute fears him."

Duan Zhengyang licked his lips, there was something about him, although last time it was his own slip, the other party also hid their strength, just as he prepared to stand up, Chu Zhan pressed him back down, "Keep watching."

"Watch what? After another round, what’s the point if I win?" Duan Zhengyang sprang up, took a step, and leapt into the Martial Arts Arena.

"Three Pristine Sect, Duan Zhengyang, at your service." Duan Zhengyang clasped his fists.

Instantly, Jiuxiao Building seemed to explode, with a serious Profound-level Three Pristine Sect expert appearing. Duan Zhengyang is one of the new generation disciples being vigorously trained by the Three Pristine Sect. Why would he accept someone else’s three consecutive challenges; wouldn’t he rather initiate them?

"Loose Cultivator Ren Yanli." Li Xin extended a hand in invitation.