Not only were the other pupils stunned, even Wang Zhong could not help but reveal a hint of admiration at the corner of his eyes. When he had just entered the Combat Cultivation Hall, Pavaro was only slightly stronger than Balor, but now, Pavaro was clearly much stronger than Balor. It was obvious that Wang Zhong was not the only one who had a fortuitous encounter in the past half a year. Only a fellow like Balor, who always spent his time scheming against this and that, was still making no progress. Or rather, it could be said that his progress was slow. In reality, the true elites of the Combat Cultivation Hall had never stopped advancing. Even if Wang Zhong went up against Pavaro, he might not be able to say that he would definitely win.
Furthermore, even though the Combat Cultivation Hall did not seem to have many classes, the Titan supervisor was guiding them into a virtuous cycle. Of course, he only threw books to them to read, and how much they could learn depended on their own comprehension … However, the supervisor had done what he needed to teach and guide them. Furthermore, he continuously used various battles and points to stimulate these people's desire to grow. To a Combat Cultivation student who fought for a living, this learning method was the best. It was much better than continuously instilling various knowledge into them in class every day.
It was a spectacular battle, and the emotions of the pupils had been ignited. Even the Titan supervisor, who was usually picky, nodded his head, which was a rare occurrence. Even in his eyes, Kampbell and Pavaro's battle was above average. However, it was still slightly lacking in meaning, not only in terms of technique … It was not bloody enough or ruthless enough. It was like two fellows who followed the rules and played chess. If one made a move and the other countered it, would one say that their chess skills were poor? It could not be said that their skills were not bad, but this kind of gentlemanly play was obviously not to the Titan supervisor's liking. No matter how he looked at it, it was as tasteless as chewing wax. He could not find any problems, but he could not raise his spirits either.
He could not help but look at Wang Zhong. In the entire Combat Cultivation Hall, it seemed like he was the only one who could satisfy the supervisor's bad taste. This kind of thing could only be sensed and could not be explained.
However, before Wang Zhong had any intention of attacking, the pupils who had been stimulated by this battle jumped out excitedly and challenged this and that. They fought four or five battles in a row, and their enthusiasm soared. Their attitudes were definitely correct, and their fighting spirit was definitely sufficient! However, it was still a tragic sight. Not to mention reaching the level that the supervisor would be satisfied with, it was still worlds apart from the first battle, regardless of whether it was in terms of technique or aesthetics.
In reality, on the whole, battles at the Void Core Realm were just so-so. The starting point of the civilization in the Land was too high. Regardless of whether it was thunder techniques, goblin techniques, or physical techniques, it was impossible for them to reach a truly profound realm. Many battles were still chasing after their own instincts. For example, Pavaro was already an elite among elites.
The Titan supervisor yawned a few times as he watched. He was very dissatisfied with these few battles. He did not want to see these Beast Combat Cages that were constantly biting each other. However, there were only a few Beast Combat Cages that the Combat Cultivation Hall could produce. In the end, the one that he was most interested in was Wang Zhong.
The battle in the boundary cloth had ended, and one of the goblins had won. When the supervisor saw the goblin's smug and bruised face, he felt like vomiting. He ignored the large group of pupils who were shouting 'me, me, me' and simply looked at Wang Zhong.
"Supervisor Tsargesimon." It was as if he had sensed the supervisor's gaze and responded. It was also as if he already had a target and had waited long enough.
Wang Zhong smiled and stood up. "I want to challenge Gorst."
The buzzing noises in the surroundings instantly quietened down. No matter how many people had complained about Wang Zhong's dogsh * t luck to enter the Pill Refinery Hall, the scene of Lao Wang beating Balor to death in the Life and Death Arena was still vivid in their minds.
This Earthling could fight. This was an indisputable fact in the Combat Cultivation Hall, but no one thought that Wang Zhong was at the top. Previously, Balor had been too careless. The Heavenly Gates was the Heavenly Gates because here, a solid foundation was only a small part of one's strength.
Many people immediately felt as if they were watching a good show. The two-man show between Balor and Gorst was too obvious. Anyone could tell that this Earthling wanted to take revenge.
Gorst's expression was slightly gloomy. It turned out that this was the bad premonition he had at the start. He had guessed correctly. However, the messenger had not replied, and he did not know how things were going …
A smile finally appeared on the Titan supervisor's face. However, before he could move the two of them into the boundary cloth, he heard Wang Zhong add, "Supervisor, I have a presumptuous request. I feel that true techniques can only be displayed in the Life and Death Arena."
His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a very natural and small matter. It was as if entering the Life and Death Arena was like returning home.
The low buzzing noises in the surroundings instantly fell silent. The entire place was silent. Closely after, there was an explosion.
This Earthling was going to end his own life in the Heavenly Gates!
Putting aside who was stronger between Wang Zhong and Gorst, who in the Heavenly Gates would stir up trouble like Wang Zhong? Wang Zhong had just offended the Blood Demon Race and caused them to hate him to the bone. Now, he turned around and attacked the Ghost race? Not long ago, the genius from the Ghost race, Battier, had been expelled from the Heavenly Gates because of Wang Zhong. He was trying to exterminate all of them!
"This Earthling is really wild!"
"It's said that one should leave some leeway in case they meet again in the future. He is not leaving any leeway for the Ghost race at all."
"He provoked a peak level-7 civilization. Even if he wins, will he be able to walk out of the Heavenly Gates?"
The Ghost race was not a level-8 civilization and was considered a branch of the Soul race. In the entire Land, there were only a few level-8 civilizations. However, civilizations like the Ghost race and the Blood Demon Race would usually consider themselves as level-8 civilizations. After all, strictly speaking, they were indeed members of a level-8 civilization. Some of them had become independent from their original civilization due to internal strife, while some had relatively deep blood relations and had been separated from their original civilization. This was completely different from the distant civilizations that were forcibly related to each other.
"He doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Unless he can ascend, even if Elder Yimo protects him for a few years in the Heavenly Gates, he will definitely die when he comes out."
"Do you really think that Elder Yimo will protect him for five years? And what ascension? Are you trying to make me laugh to death? A low-leveled civilization that has just joined the Star Alliance and does not even know how to accumulate their Core is delusional enough to think about ascending. Can you find someone like this in the entire history of the Land? This is not a dream. This is a dream! "
"Heh heh. Aren't you thinking too far ahead? Will this Earthling definitely win in the Life and Death Arena? " Some people paid attention to what was happening and calmly said, "Don't think that he is invincible just because he defeated Balor. Gorst is different from Balor. Battles are fought using one's brain. In the arena, one's strength does not represent everything!"
There was a loud buzzing sound in the surroundings, but Lao Wang turned a deaf ear and was rather indifferent. He simply smiled and looked at Gorst, as if he was waiting for him to agree.
The Life and Death Arena could be initiated without reason, but it could not be forced. Gorst could completely refuse. However, if he refused a challenge from an Earthling, he would not be able to face anyone in the future.
Everyone's gazes were focused on Gorst.
"Gorst, what do you say?" The Titan supervisor was happy. This matter seemed to be becoming more and more interesting. As expected, this little fellow Wang Zhong had never disappointed him. Compared to the battle in the boundary cloth, a place like the Life and Death Arena was the standard configuration for men to sweat.
Without waiting for Gorst to reply, a gloomy bat suddenly appeared in front of him.
Hum hum hum hum … It emitted a sound that was like sound waves. Even the translation candy could not decipher this unique language. A smile gradually appeared on Gorst's gloomy face. He turned to look at Wang Zhong.
To be honest, no matter what, Gorst had never thought of attacking him head-on. During his battle with Balor, Wang Zhong had displayed enough strength to threaten their level, and Gorst was not confident. Thus, the assassination had failed. Furthermore, after the Battier incident, Gorst's plan was to hide his strength and bide his time. He would not be calculative with Wang Zhong for the time being. However, he never expected that Wang Zhong would take the initiative to look for him.
This was obviously not just because of the Balor and Battier incidents. If it was because of those two incidents, Wang Zhong would have looked for trouble a long time ago. He would not have waited until now. The only possibility was that the assassination in the underground world had been discovered …
Previously, his contact in the underground world had told him that the Law Enforcement Association had been investigating this matter. It looked like the Law Enforcement Association had already received some news and had locked onto him as a suspect through layers of speculation. However, they did not have any direct evidence and could not bring a public prosecution. Thus, Wang Zhong had personally come to look for him.
However, he was afraid that he had made the wrong calculation. Life and Death Arena. Did that Wang Zhong think that the Ghosts, who were good at scheming, were idiots like Balor?
"Life and Death Arena. You said it. Since you want to seek death, you can't blame anyone else!"
Gorst's voice was slightly cold. Then, he turned to the Titan supervisor. "Supervisor, since this is the Life and Death Arena, you should go all out. Use whatever techniques you have."
"Of course." The Titan supervisor laughed. This was the charm of the Life and Death Arena. "As long as it's a one-on-one battle, you can do whatever you want."
"Alright," Gorst calmly said. "Then, I need some preparation time. Let's do it in half an hour."
The Life and Death Arena was not far from the Battle Arena. It was convenient to go there.
"This is exciting. The Combat Cultivation Hall will battle again in the Life and Death Arena!"
"The Earthlings are stirring up trouble again. They are challenging Gorst to a battle in the Life and Death Arena. They are ruthless!"
"An alchemist from the Pill Refinery Hall against a Ghost from the Combat Cultivation Hall. They will start the battle in half an hour!"
Although the Heavenly Gates did not have Skylink, they could trust the messenger. In less than 10 minutes, the news had spread throughout the entire Heavenly Gates.
The supervisor disappeared and seemed to have gone to prepare some refreshments … The Titan supervisor was absolutely particular in this aspect. In his words, good wine needed a special wine cup. Furthermore, a good battle definitely needed special refreshments … Immortal grass tea was just an antidote to the small fights between pupils. However, a battle that could pique his interest had to have good wine to liven things up. The Heavenly Gates rule that one could not drink during class was obviously nonsense in the eyes of the Titan supervisor. At most, he would change to a beverage cup to hold the wine. This was already giving the Heavenly Gates Law Enforcement Association enough face.
Half an hour was not long, but it was not short either. As the news spread within the Heavenly Gates, the people watching the commotion also swarmed over.
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