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Chapter 40

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Today, Chris was exceptionally handsome. His eyes were misty, and his face was handsome. If he had a beard, he would be even more perfect.

Chris held the roster and looked around at the crowd. "Today is the day of the Heaven's Pride Tournament, which is held once every three years. There are four arenas here. I have already told everyone about the division of arenas, so I won't waste any more time here. Please gather at your respective arenas. The Heaven's Pride Tournament will begin soon!"

"I will now announce the rules of the tournament. First, you may use any weapons, but they must be inspected beforehand. You are not allowed to smear poison on them. Second, you are not allowed to intentionally kill others. Violators will not only be disqualified, but will also have to bear the corresponding consequences. Third, you are not allowed to use drugs or poisons, except for students with poisons in their martial souls."

"Last, during the tournament, you are not allowed to use any means to harm other students. Once caught, you will be disqualified. Private fights are also prohibited. Violators will be disqualified!"

"Alright, that's all I have to say. Now, the tournament begins!"

After Chris finished speaking, the students headed to their respective arenas to prepare for the tournament!

Each arena was overseen by a steward, and the one in charge of arena number one was none other than HAL.

HAL held the roster and read aloud, "Arena number one, Huang Jing against Fu Luo. Let the match begin!"

Huang Jing was a rank 17 agility-type Soul Master with a black cat as his martial soul. Fu Luo was a rank 17 assault-type Soul Master with a white bull as his martial soul.

This battle could be considered very interesting. One black and one white, like the Black and White Double Fiends, fought on the arena.

In terms of entertainment value, the match was average. After all, they were both Soul Masters with only one soul skill. However, the battle between the black cat and the white bull was very entertaining. These two fellows simply didn't walk the normal path.

Huang Jing kept jumping up and down to avoid Fu Luo's attacks. Occasionally, Fu Luo would attack, but Fu Luo would take Huang Jing's attacks head-on and then attack viciously.

These two fellows, if you poke my waist, I'll kick your crotch. If you poke my eyeballs, I'll burst your ass. They really used every trick in the book. Lu Yuan felt a chill run down his spine.

In the end, the Agility-type Huang Jing won. However, his injuries weren't light either. He had to support himself as he came down. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to recover without lying down for a few days.

It was hard to imagine that these two fellows would actually stage such a hilarious battle in public. Even Manager Hal, who was in charge of supervising the competition, could not help but twitch his mouth.

Meanwhile, Yuan Xin, who was standing beside Lu Yuan, rubbed his buttocks, a look of lingering fear on his face. It seemed that the battle between Huang Jing and Fu Tailuo had frightened him.

The competition continued!

"Next match, Yuan Xin versus Chen Jia!"

Hearing HAL's voice, Yuan Xin's body trembled!

"Go, Yuan Xin!" Lu Yuan patted Yuan Xin's shoulder with a smile.

Yuan Xin nodded and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He then strode towards the arena.

Yuan Xin's opponent was called Chen Jia. Lu Yuan had some understanding of this person!

His martial soul was the Herculean Berserk Ape, an assault-type martial soul. He was also an assault-type soul master at Rank 17.

Generally speaking, control-type soul masters would be able to restrain assault-type soul masters. Although it wasn't absolute, it was still the case to a certain extent. Furthermore, Yuan Xin was one rank higher than Chen Jia. Therefore, if nothing unexpected happened, Yuan Xin should be the victor.

Sure enough, after a fierce battle, Yuan Xin defeated Chen Jia and obtained victory in this battle.

Yuan Xin panted heavily as he came to Lu Yuan's side. Although he had expended a lot of energy, it was obvious that he was in good spirits.

"Well done, it's a great start!" Lu Yuan said.

Yuan Xin laughed. A good start was naturally something to be happy about.

Patting Lu Yuan's shoulder, Yuan Xin smiled and said, "It should be your turn soon."

Lu Yuan nodded and did not comment.

In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed. Seven matches had already taken place in the arena.

"Next match, Lu Yuan versus Li Zhi. Both parties, please get ready!"

Hearing HAL's words, Lu Yuan and Yuan Xin looked at each other and revealed a meaningful smile at the same time.

"It's him!" Not far from the first arena was where Qin Yuan and Li Zhi stood.

"Boss, it's Lu Yuan. What should I do?" Li Zhi was a little flustered. Letting him fight with Lu Yuan, wasn't that courting death? There was no doubt that he would lose!

"What's the use of asking me? I can't help you!" Qin Yuan said coldly as he flung Li Zhi's hand away.

"Boss, you!" Li Zhi pointed at Qin Yuan. His heart was cold. This was the boss that he had followed for three years?

"What about me?" Qin Yuan turned his head away and chose to ignore Li Zhi's gaze.

Li Zhi's heart was cold. It seemed that his journey in the training camp had to come to an end.

"Student Li Zhi, please get on the arena as soon as possible!" HAL's voice sounded.

"Why aren't you getting on?" Qin Yuan's cold voice sounded.

Li Zhi went to the arena absent-mindedly and looked at Lu Yuan opposite him. His heart was filled with complicated feelings.

"Ah, we are really enemies!" Lu Yuan smiled faintly and said, "So, do you want to go down by yourself or do you want me to send you down?"

Li Zhi raised his head. His eyes were filled with confusion. The fear towards Lu Yuan and the hatred towards Qin Yuan made him go crazy. His eyes became blood red.

"I will tear you apart!" With his blood red eyes, Li Zhi seemed to have become savage.

"The berserk state of the Savage Mastiff martial spirit?" Lu Yuan said indifferently. For martial spirits like the Savage Mastiff, if they were to receive a serious blow, there was a high chance that they would enter a berserk state.

"Tear you apart!" With the Savage Mastiff martial spirit in his body, Li Zhi rushed towards Lu Yuan.

"First spirit ability, Savage Mastiff's Tooth!" Li Zhi pulled out a sharp blade from his claws and swung it towards Lu Yuan.

"His speed and strength have increased by a lot!" Under the berserk state, Li Zhi's aura was no less than Qin Tian's.

"I didn't expect Li Zhi to have such a move. He's not a complete waste!" Below the arena, Qin Yuan smiled coldly. The stronger Li Zhi was, the more trouble he would bring to Lu Yuan. Although he did not expect Li Zhi to win, he was happy that he could give Lu Yuan more trouble.

"Interesting!" Lu Yuan stomped his right foot, causing a few cracks to appear. "But it's still useless!"

Facing the berserk Li Zhi, what welcomed him was Lu Yuan's punch.

What berserk state? What berserk martial spirit? Under absolute strength, they could not withstand a single blow.

With a punch that exceeded a thousand jin, Li Zhi's body was thrown out of the arena. The outcome was clear.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Yuan did not even use his martial spirit and had already defeated Li Zhi.

Standing below the arena, Lu Yuan looked at Qin Yuan with a cold gaze. A person who could even give up on his own brother was really disgusting …

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