"Damn it, this Liu Zhendong is not that strong. I will go and fight him."
The sturdy middle-aged man next to Ye Chen stood up and flew to the battling platform. Contestants who had won less than ten battles in a row had to pay an entrance fee, but it was not much, five hundred mid rank soul stones per battle. The first battle would be one thousand mid rank soul stones, the second battle would be two thousand, the third battle would be three thousand, and so on. After ten battles in a row, there would be no need to pay an entrance fee.
"You are not my opponent. Get down!"
Liu Zhendong was a blade artist. He had already won nine battles in a row and was one battle away from ten.
The sturdy middle-aged man held the Blue Mountain Island's standard iron hammer and snorted, "If you want to beat me, you will have to ask the iron hammer in my hand first."
Chin!
What answered him was a blade light that was as fast as lightning. The blade light was like a phantom as it cut through the air and hit the iron hammer in the sturdy middle-aged man's hand.
This blade attack was unbelievably fast.
"Using Qi to control the blade. He is an expert."
Ye Chen saw through Liu Zhendong's attack with one glance. There were countless weapons in the world, and each had its own way of using them. However, all of them had the same origin. There were three realms of using the sword: using the body to control the sword, using Qi to control the sword, and using the intent to control the sword.
The body referred to the body and the strength of the body. Everyone knew this realm, but there were not many people who were good at it. Some people wasted a lot of energy, but the speed of the sword was not ideal. Some people could easily make the speed of the sword reach a horrifying level. This was the gap between the techniques, and it needed to be tempered and tempered in order to improve.
Using Qi to control the sword was much better than using the body to control the sword. The body did not move, but the Qi was already out. This Qi was the energy inside the warrior's body. Although many people had high cultivation, they might not have mastered the technique of using Qi to control the sword. Using Zhen Yuan in the palm and then using the sword was not called using Qi to control the sword, but it was at most an enhanced version of using the body to control the sword. This was because the main idea of using Qi to control the sword was to use Qi as the main force, and the body as the support. The strength of the body was used as a support.
Finally, he used his will to control the sword. This will was the will. The will was formless, and because it was formless, the speed of the sword could reach an unfathomable level. Once the sword was unleashed, no one could block it.
Currently, Ye Chen had only reached the level of using Qi to control swords. At most, he had his own insights in using Qi to control swords, and he was considered one of the best.
As for using one's will to control the sword, it was too difficult. It was not something that could be achieved with the will of the sword. Otherwise, a swordsman who had comprehended the will of the sword would be a top-notch expert.
Blazing sparks splashed in all directions. The sturdy middle-aged man's iron hammer didn't even have time to attack before it was struck by the long saber and flew out of his hand.
"Liu Zhendong has won ten times in a row. Congratulations on the birth of another strong person with ten wins in a row. Congratulations to him for stepping down now. Tomorrow, he will continue to create glory."
The black-robed old man shouted.
The rule of the arena tournament was that one could only win ten matches in a day. If one wanted to continue fighting, they would have to wait until the next day. If one did not have a ten match winning streak, it did not matter how many times one participated in the tournament, as long as one did not win ten matches in a row. Of course, if one insisted on participating, it was not impossible, but it would not be counted into the winning streak, and the rewards would be recalculated.
Roar!
Liu Zhendong roared into the sky. He himself was a bit excited. After winning ten matches in a row, besides the five hundred mid rank soul stones that he would have to pay for each battle, he would also be able to earn fifty thousand mid rank soul stones, which was not a small amount. It was equivalent to all of a normal Astral Reaching Realm warrior's wealth. If he could continue to win, the rewards would only get more and more, and it would be even faster than robbing.
"Unlucky."
The sturdy middle-aged man returned to his seat next to Ye Chen and mumbled to himself.
Ye Chen chuckled. The middle-aged man's power was not bad. If it were some other opponent, he might be able to win a couple more battles, and earning some mid rank soul stones would not be a problem.
"Who else wants to go up? Also, the friend who maintained a ten match winning streak yesterday should go up as well. If one day is broken, the winning streak will be invalid."
"Me."
Just as the black-robed elder finished his sentence, a middle-aged man with short hair flew onto the stage.
"Alright, Yan Hanlie is going up. He was the warrior with ten wins in a row yesterday, and his highest record was ten wins in a row. I wonder if he can reach twenty wins in a row today. Let's wait and see. Right now, we are waiting for the challenger to come up. If you can beat him, you will be the new champion.
Phew!
Letting out a breath, Ye Chen stood up. It was time to loosen up. He did not come to Blue Mountain Island for sightseeing. The rewards of the challenge tournament were also very tempting.
"Little brother, you want to challenge Yan Hanlie?" The sturdy middle-aged man looked surprised and said, "Although he is only a warrior with ten wins in a row, he is very powerful among those who have ten wins in a row. His Frigid Wave Fist is enough to freeze his opponent's Qi and blood. It's better to wait for him to come down and replace him with a weaker opponent."
"No need, it's him."
Stretching his body, Ye Chen landed on the vast arena.
"Young people are full of vigor, but they also need to be brave and smart!" The sturdy middle-aged man shook his head.
In the VIP room in the front row, the eyes of a beautiful young lady brightened. She pulled the corner of the clothes of the beautiful lady beside her and said, "Senior Sister Feng, it's him who stole my chicken puppet. I'm so angry. I didn't expect him to come up and compete again."
The beautiful lady was wearing a snow-white dress. Her hair was like a waterfall, and her eyes were like stars. There was a snowflake pattern on her forehead, making her look holy and beautiful. Who else could it be but Feng Yanrou? Seeing Ye Chen appear, she was somewhat surprised and said, "Qingzhu, stop messing around. Two months ago, he was the one who helped me kill Gao Qianhe."
"Impossible! Him? "
"Don't look down on him. His strength should not be below mine."
"Hmph, that Gao Qianhe was badly wounded by senior sister. He is just picking up the loose ends. I want to see how strong he is."
Qingzhu didn't speak anymore and stared at Ye Chen's figure.
On the vast arena, Yan Hanlie and Ye Chen stood opposite each other. The arena was two li in both width and length, and was surrounded by empty ground. It occupied an even wider area, reaching dozens of li. The aftermath of the battle between Astral Reaching experts would find it hard to cross dozens of li and injure the spectators.
"Who are you? Tell me your name! "
Yan Hanlie, who was wearing Blue Mountain Island's standard gauntlet, said in a loud voice.
"Ye Chen!"
Ye Chen's tone was indifferent. His right hand was caressing the sturdy longsword. The longsword wasn't an artifact, but its toughness was comparable to a low grade artifact. It could bear the Zhen Yuan of an Astral Reaching expert.
"Alright, Ye Chen, I'll send you off the arena."
Yan Hanlie was extremely confident. His right foot cracked the arena, and with a dive, he appeared in front of Ye Chen. His right fist, wreathed in icy cold Qi, directly punched out. The powerful Zhen Yuan ripple caused the natural Yuan Qi to change, as if an extremely cold tide was rushing over.
Ting!
The sword sound was heard, and the sword light dazzled Yan Hanlie's eyes. The next second, Ye Chen's sword was already less than an inch away from Yan Hanlie's throat.
"You have lost!"
The longsword shone brightly, and the icy cold Qi was torn apart before it could even get close.
"How is this possible? I didn't even see how he attacked!"
Yan Hanlie's eyes were wide open.
In the audience seating, a group of people who had seen Ye Chen attack before blurted out, "It is him! He killed thirteen people with one sword attack! He is indeed powerful. Today's ten wins in a row must be his."
"Killing thirteen people with one sword attack? Is that true?"
Some people didn't believe it.
"Keep watching and you will know."
On the arena …
The old man in black walked over with a smile, "This young warrior's sword is so fast! He defeated Yan Hanlie, who won ten wins in a row yesterday. Such power is admirable. Right now, he is the host of this arena. Is there anyone who wants to challenge him? Of course, if you don't think he has the power, I won't force you."
The old man in black was good at stirring up people's emotions. Although Ye Chen's sword was fast, because he didn't use his full power, it was still within the range of what most people could handle. Hearing the old man's words, how could those who thought they had the power to stand it?
"I, Gao Tianyu, would like to experience your sword moves."
A person in the front row stood up. He didn't have a sword on him, but the sword aura he gave off was not to be underestimated. Obviously, he was also a sword expert.
Chin!
Taking out the Blue Mountain Island's standard longsword, Gao Tianyu's eyes shone with a cold light as he stared at Ye Chen, hoping to find a flaw.
Ye Chen smiled helplessly, purposely creating a flaw. He didn't want to waste time with his opponent.
"There's a flaw!"
Gao Tianyu squinted his eyes and waved his longsword. Like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, it spat out a threatening sword light and pierced towards Ye Chen from a strange angle.
As the sword light approached, Ye Chen took out his sword and attacked.
Chi!
The hair in front of Gao Tianyu's forehead was cut off, and his body froze. For a split second, he thought he was dead. Ye Chen's sword was so fast that he lost all five of his senses. It would have been better if he didn't exchange moves with Ye Chen, but once he did, he realized how big the gap between them was.
"Wow, so powerful!"
The muscular middle-aged man who was sitting with Ye Chen couldn't help but blink his eyes and gasp.
"Using Qi to control the sword."
Liu Zhendong's expression was full of excitement. Besides earning mid rank spirit stones, his biggest interest was battling with powerful warriors. Since it was rare to die in the arena, the Blue Mountain Nation had a rule that no killing was allowed when it was not necessary. Perhaps you could say that you were only a little bit stronger than your opponent and couldn't hold back, but in the following battles, once you revealed even more power, then the Blue Mountain Nation would judge you as killing on purpose. A light punishment would be expulsion, and a heavy punishment would be killing the chicken to warn the monkey.
Three wins in a row!
Four wins in a row!
…
Eight wins in a row!
Nine wins in a row!
Soon, Ye Chen had already won nine battles in a row. With one more win, he would be able to get a ten win tag, which would give him a five percent discount on all purchases and fifty thousand mid rank spirit stones.
"I can't watch anymore. What is so powerful about him? Sister Feng, I will go challenge him." Qingzhu, who was sitting right next to Feng Yanrou, stood up angrily, pushed open the VIP room door and walked out.
Feng Yanrou shook her head, but did not stop her. Qingzhu was not weak, no, she was actually very powerful. She was a top Astral Reaching Realm warrior. Most importantly, her step art was very powerful, and her dodging ability was extremely powerful. Plus, she had also battled with Extreme Astral Reaching Realm warriors before. Within one hundred attacks, Extreme Astral Reaching Realm warriors would not be able to do anything to her. Plus, she also wanted to see if Ye Chen was as powerful as she had predicted.
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