The situation in the arena changed rapidly.
Wang Teng's match was full of joy and … funny. However, some of the matches were bloody and cruel.
These scenes were also magnified by the electronic screen in the center and presented to the audience.
At this time, in one of the arenas, a young martial artist who was neither from a big force nor a school fought fiercely.
His opponent was a student from Peace City University.
Located in the south, Peace City University was one of the top 20 universities in the country.
This student had obviously experienced actual combat before, and was not a rookie who was still young and inexperienced in combat tactics.
Then again, rookies would not participate in the martial arts competition.
The two of them fought back and forth and the battle was extremely intense.
"Although this fight is between Ding Rong and Cai Xingping, it is also a fight between casual warriors and academy warriors. Many people are paying attention to it. For a long time, casual warriors and academy warriors seemed to be in two different camps and have always been in a competitive relationship."
"Some people say that academy martial artists take up too many resources, which is unfair to casual martial artists. However, there are also people who say that the world of martial arts has always been very realistic. Martial artists speak based on their strength and contributions. Although academy martial artists take up more resources, they have also made greater contributions. Therefore, this is what they deserve. In short, both sides have always been arguing about this matter, and there has never been a conclusion."
When the audience heard this, they were a little confused.
Martial artists!
Contribution?
They were not very clear about these things.
Ordinary people only knew that martial artists had a high status and good treatment. However, they never thought about why they had such status and treatment.
Now, it seemed that there were some things that the world did not know.
"Okay, back to the topic. We can see that Ding Rong and Cai Xingping are evenly matched …"
With the commentator's explanation, the battle between the two gradually reached its climax.
Ding Rong held a saber and slashed out a sharp saber light. It was extremely tricky and he was suppressing Cai Xingping.
Cai Xingping's weapon was a long spear. At this time, he swung the spear away from Ding Rong's saber. The long spear was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, stabbing toward Ding Rong's heart.
Ding Rong pulled back and dodged. Taking advantage of Cai Xingping's previous strength, he swept his saber from the side and slashed toward Cai Xingping's neck.
Cai Xingping's scalp exploded and he instinctively stepped back.
Chi!
The saber light slashed across his neck. The sharp saber Qi cut the skin on his neck, and a trace of blood seeped out.
Cai Xingping could feel the strange sensation on his neck, and immediately broke out in cold sweat.
If he was any slower, his head would have been separated from his body!
Ding Rong attacked again.
The weapons of the two clashed continuously. Cai Xingping was tired of dealing with it. He kept raising his spear to block, but his hands were numb from the impact, and the web between his thumb and forefinger was cracked.
Not long after, Cai Xingping finally found an opportunity. He forced Ding Rong back half a step and stabbed out with his spear.
Not only was Ding Rong ruthless to others, he was even more ruthless to himself.
At this moment, facing Cai Xingping's attack, he only leaned slightly to the side, allowing the spear to pass through his armpit and break one of his ribs.
Cai Xingping wanted to pull back his spear, but he was shocked to find that the spear was clamped by Ding Rong.
Ding Rong sneered and slashed out with his saber.
Chi!
Cai Xingping wanted to give up on the spear, but it was already too late.
In the next moment, blood splattered everywhere, followed by shrill screams.
Everyone in the audience saw this scene clearly through the big screen.
Ding Rong had cut off Cai Xingping's arm, and the blood splattered at least three meters away. The scene was extremely bloody.
"Admit defeat!"
On the second floor of the audience, a leader of Ning City University shouted.
However, Ding Rong did not care. He kicked Cai Xingping's chest, who was screaming in pain, and kicked him out of the arena.
The referee quickly announced Ding Rong's victory.
The medical staff, who had been waiting at the side, immediately rushed up.
If they had saved Cai Xingping's arm in time, he might have been able to keep it.
On the second floor, the leader of Ning City University looked gloomy. He snorted angrily, but did not say anything.
At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.
How could this be?
Was the National Number One Martial Arts Competition not a sports competition?
Why was it so cruel and bloody?
Many people were puzzled, and discussions could be heard for a long time.
The commentator's voice was heard. "A martial arts competition is nothing less than this!"
"A martial artist walks the path of a powerhouse. A martial arts competition is not a performance. It is a real life and death battle. Why is it like this? Because a martial artist has to face many dangers. Once they step out of the arena, they have to face a real cruel massacre … "
Some people seemed to understand the commentator's words, but some still did not. However, no matter what, the competition had to continue.
The next competition was even more intense.
Tragic scenes were displayed in front of everyone through the big screen.
In the scenes, some people were drenched in blood, and some had their arms and legs broken. The audience turned pale, and they were in an uproar.
Why did they have to fight to such an extent in a mere match?
It was as if one of them had to die!
Everyone was filled with shock. They were so shocked by these scenes that they were speechless.
In the past, ordinary people's understanding of martial artists was very limited. They only knew about martial artists through the Internet. Many videos and news were restricted, and ordinary people had no access to them at all.
However, the restrictions were gradually loosening. For example, in the National Number One Martial Arts Competition, ordinary people were allowed to watch the competition and see such scenes with their own eyes.
At the same time, everyone knew what it meant to be a martial artist!
"This is too terrifying!" In the audience, Tian Xiaoxiao's face was pale as she muttered to herself.
"What do you think? This is the real world of martial artists," Xu Wantong said.
Tian Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Wantong and fell silent. Then, she looked at Lin Chuhan and asked in surprise, "Chuhan, why do you not seem surprised at all?"
"My father was a martial artist," Lin Chuhan said through gritted teeth.
Tian Xiaoxiao and Xu Wantong were very surprised. They had thought that Lin Chuhan was a child from an ordinary family. They did not expect her father to be a martial artist.
However, why had they never heard her mention it before?
The two of them looked at each other. When they saw Lin Chuhan's expression, they did not ask her about it.
…
At that moment, Wang Shengguo and Li Xiumei were silent. Although they already knew that the world of martial artists was full of danger, the scenes today had left a deep impression on them.
Now, they finally knew what was hidden behind the glory of martial artists.
Blood, cruelty, death …
Cold words flashed through their minds. When they looked at Wang Teng's figure below, they were full of worry.
On the other hand, Wang Teng wasn't surprised. He had seen even more tragic battlefields. Compared to this, the killing in the arena paled in comparison to this.
Time passed slowly. After the battle, Wang Teng returned to the resting area. He found a corner and sat down. He quietly picked up the attribute bubbles scattered around the Dragon's Nest.
[Fire Force * 10]
[Water Force * 5]
[Comprehension * 12]
[Metal Sword Force * 10]
…
"Eh, it's actually a metal sword force!" Wang Teng suddenly exclaimed. An attribute bubble had caught his attention.
Another sword force attribute!
Wang Teng had already possessed the metal sword force. However, he had only comprehended 70% of it. There was still a long way to go before he could comprehend the sword intent.
He did not expect to obtain this sword force attribute again in the martial arts competition.
He instantly felt that his comprehension of the metal-elemental sword force had improved by a step.
"Let's see if there are any more."
Wang Teng followed his Spiritual Force and found the arena where he had obtained the metal sword force attribute bubble. From afar, he saw a familiar person fighting in the arena.
This familiar person was none other than Senior Sister Wan Baiqiu!
Wang Teng had become familiar with Han Zhu, Wan Baiqiu, and the others over the past few days. When he saw her in the arena, he could not help but watch.
The metal sword force came from Wan Baiqiu's opponent. Wang Teng had an impression of her opponent. It was the young sect leader of the Qianyuan Sect, Zhao Yuanwu.
He held a long sword in his hand and unleashed a powerful metal sword force. Streaks of golden sword qi crisscrossed and enveloped Wan Baiqiu like a large net, leaving bloody marks on her body.
Wang Teng could not help but frown.
Wan Baiqiu was obviously not Zhao Yuanwu's match. However, this senior was too headstrong. Even at this stage, she was unwilling to admit defeat easily.
"This Zhao Yuanwu is already a 5-star soldier-level martial warrior. Senior has no chance of winning." Wang Teng saw Zhao Yuanwu's strength through his Spiritual Sight. He sighed and shook his head.
In the arena, Zhao Yuanwu's expression was indifferent.
"Admit defeat!"
Wan Baiqiu did not reply. The long whip in her hand created the sound of waves. It formed the shape of a python and coiled towards Zhao Yuanwu.
"Hmph, you overestimate yourself!" Zhao Yuanwu snorted. Dazzling golden sword rays gathered on his long sword.
He slashed with his sword!
The python was beheaded in an instant, and Wan Baiqiu's whip weapon was broken into two under his attack.
Zhao Yuanwu took advantage of the situation and slashed with his sword again.
Wan Baiqiu was shocked. She hurriedly dodged, but it was too late. She could only use her Force to defend herself.
Then, she was directly struck by the sword. She spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.
Bang!
Wan Baiqiu fell to the ground and vomited another mouthful of blood.
Her breathing was weak, and she could not get up. Her eyes dimmed. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to admit defeat. "I admit …"
Boom!
However, at this moment, a foot stepped on her back.
Splurt!
Wan Baiqiu bent backward. Her face was pale, and she vomited another mouthful of blood.
"Zhao Yuanwu!" Han Zhu and the others were also watching the competition. When they saw this scene, they were all furious. They glared at Zhao Yuanwu.
"She hasn't admitted defeat yet!" Zhao Yuanwu looked at them and grinned. He lifted his foot and stomped on her again.
Boom!
This stomp caused Wan Baiqiu to vomit blood. She fainted.
"Useless!" Zhao Yuanwu smiled in disdain. He did not care about the fairer sex at all. He rubbed the dust off his shoes on Wan Baiqiu's back and said coldly, "You should have admitted defeat earlier. Why did you waste my time? You're asking for trouble."
"Bastard!" His words made Han Zhu and the others even angrier.
In the resting area, Wang Teng stood up slowly. His narrowed eyes flashed coldly. This person is really annoying!
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