"Brother Chu, if you're not interested in this guy's challenge, I'll help you get rid of him," the Ghostly Blade Heavenly Honorable said.
Because of Jian's betrayal, the Ghostly Blade Heavenly Honorable did not have a good impression of the Swordsmen. He even wanted to personally teach Jian Wuque a lesson.
However, Chu Kuangren smiled and said, "There's no need to trouble you, General. Since this guy is here for me, let me go."
After all, he did have a duel agreement with him.
Fort Number 17.
At the arena.
Large-scale battles between orthodoxies were not allowed in the extraterrestrial battlefield. That would only result in internal strife and weaken the Firmament Star's resistance against the Blood Tribe. Hence, the arena was established.
Whether it was a personal grudge or a battle between orthodoxies, they could all be settled through the arena by sending out a small number of people.
In every fort, there was an arena.
These arenas were usually filled with people. After all, there were hundreds of millions of cultivators living in a fort. It was inevitable that there would be conflicts, so there was an endless stream of people coming to the arena.
A young swordsman stood in one of the arenas.
The swordsman had a longsword at his waist, and his aura was extremely sharp.
This person was Jian Wuque.
He had been waiting for Chu Kuangren in the arena for ten days.
In these ten days, there were also some swordsmen who came to challenge him. Some of them wanted to step on him and climb up the ranks. There were also some who simply wanted to verify their Sword Principles with him. Jian Wuque did not reject any of these people. He accepted their challenges one by one and defeated them one by one.
In these ten days, ninety-eight swordsmen had been defeated by Jian Wuque. Among them, there were many Upper Level Heavenly Honorables.
In these ten days, Jian Wuque had fully proven his strength.
Buzz …
The longsword at Jian Wuque's waist suddenly vibrated twice.
He slowly opened his eyes. "Someone's here to challenge me again."
In front of him stood a young swordsman in a green robe. He was holding a longsword inlaid with jewels in his hand.
"Challenger, state your name."
"I'm Qingyi Jian. I'm here to experience Brother Wuque's sword techniques."
"Bring it on then."
Jian Wuque said calmly.
The surrounding cultivators all turned their attention to Jian Wuque's arena with a playful look in their eyes.
"Look, another person is going to challenge Jian Wuque. Tsk tsk, how many has it been? There are still people who dare to challenge him."
"This is the 99th."
"Woah, he's almost at the hundred-win streak."
"As expected of someone in the top 100 of the War Merit List."
"How many moves do you think this person can take?"
"He should be able to take a dozen moves. Judging from his aura, this person is also an Empyrean. I should be able to fight for a while."
Everyone discussed animatedly.
Jian Wuque and the swordsman had already started fighting.
Their swords clashed in the air, and the Sword Qi that burst out hit the walls of the dueling arena.
Not long after, the swordsman who challenged Jian Wuque was defeated before he could even unleash his pocket world. He was sent flying by a sword strike.
"You're too weak."
Jian Wuque sheathed his sword and said indifferently to the swordsman.
Hearing his words, the swordsman's expression became extremely gloomy. He wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a single word.
How could he refute it?
The other party had only used a few sword strikes to defeat him.
Do I have the strength to refute?
"Damn it!"
The swordsman stood up and left unwillingly.
When he was about to walk out of the arena, a young man in white walked towards him. After being defeated by Jian Wuque, this swordsman was in a bad mood. He didn't even give way. He raised his hand and sent out a wave of energy.
"Get lost."
He was an Empyrean.
If this wave of energy hit him, even an Emperor would be overturned.
However, when his energy landed on the figure in white, it was like a cool breeze hitting a piece of granite. It didn't have any effect.
"How can this be?"
The swordsman's expression changed.
However, before he could react, he felt his shoulder being grabbed by someone. He instinctively activated his Emperor's Energy to resist.
However, no matter how much he activated his Emperor's Energy, he couldn't move that fair and slender palm. He felt his entire body suddenly fly into the air. After a moment of dizziness, he crashed into the wall of the arena.
The surrounding cultivators were dumbfounded.
They only saw the young man in white stretch out his hand and grab the swordsman. Then, he threw the swordsman away as if he was throwing trash.
The swordsman couldn't resist at all!
After all, he was a Empyrean!
* Gulp … *
Who was this person?! *
The crowd swallowed their saliva.
They carefully sized up the man in front of them.
He had a tall and slender figure. He was dressed in white with a gorgeous longsword hanging on his waist. His black hair reached his waist. He was handsome and extraordinary.
The person in front of them looked like a celestial being!
Coupled with the fact that he had casually thrown a Empyrean away, it wasn't hard to imagine that he was definitely a top-notch expert!
The eyes of the surrounding female cultivators were all transfixed.
"Oh my god, where did this little brother come from?"
"He's too good-looking."
"Moreover, he's so strong. He easily threw a Empyrean away. There aren't many people in the entire fortress who have such strength."
"He's so handsome and so powerful. If he was from our 17th fortress, he would have become famous long ago. Why don't I know him?"
"After so many years, I've finally found my Mr. Right."
"Sister, wake up …"
Compared to the exclamations of the surrounding cultivators, Jian Wuque's eyes lit up and a powerful aura erupted from his body.
This aura swept the entire arena.
Some of the starry-eyed female cultivators snapped out of their daze.
"What's with Jian Wuque's reaction?"
"Could it be …"
"Chu Kuangren, you're finally here!"
Jian Wuque stared at Chu Kuangren and said.
The crowd came to a sudden realization.
No wonder he had such a big reaction. It was because his opponent had arrived.
"He's Chu Kuangren."
"Tsk, looks like he's quite strong!"
"Of course. How else would Jian Wuque challenge him?"
The crowd looked at him expectantly.
Jian Wuque had waited for Chu Kuangren for ten days.
As for them, they had also been waiting for this battle for ten days.
"Since you've come knocking on my door, how can I not come? I've said that if you want to fight, I'll accept your challenge anytime."
Chu Kuangren said calmly. Then, he suddenly sighed and said, "However, I'm starting to regret it now."
Jian Wuque raised an eyebrow. "Oh, you're afraid!"
"No, it's because I've realized that you're no longer a worthy opponent. That's why I'm regretting it. After all, I don't want to waste my time on a weakling."
Chu Kuangren looked like he was in a difficult position.
He did not expect his strength to improve so quickly during this trip to the Secret Realm. Initially, Jian Wuque was still a worthy opponent.
However, the gap between him and Jian Wuque had now widened.
"Chu Kuangren! You're too arrogant! "
Jian Wuque's face turned pale. He was starting to get angry.
After all, he was an Upper Level Heavenly Honorable of the Swordsman race. He was ranked in the top hundred of the Battle Merits Leaderboard. Aside from the Daolords, he was definitely one of the best in the foreign battlefields. Since when was he called a weakling?
"Forget it. I'll let my strength do the talking."
Chu Kuangren took a step forward and arrived at the arena.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
