"It's finally my turn!"
With a leap, the arrogant man crossed a distance of several thousand meters. With a loud rumble, he landed on the arena. He shook his neck that was covered with blue veins as he looked at his opponent and said excitedly, "Let's go!"
His opponent was the genius of the sixth grade sect, Black Evil Paradise, Level 3 Reverse Beast King, Xie Yuetong.
"Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Hei Shi Tuji. I don't belong to any sect, I'm a Rogue Cultivator." The arrogant man grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "Little beauty, if you lose to me later, you must remember my name."
"Rogue Cultivator!"
"Where did you get your Dragon Abyss Token from?"
In order to prevent accidents from happening, Rogue Cultivators were not allowed to participate in the Dragon Abyss Sacred City Martial Arts Competition. Knowing that Hei Shi Tuji was a Rogue Cultivator, Mo Qianli's face instantly darkened and he questioned loudly.
"The Dragon Abyss Token was given to me by my master." Hei Shi Tuji ignored Mo Qianli's cold gaze and said fearlessly.
"Who is your master?"
Mo Qianli frowned slightly and asked coldly as he looked at Hei Shi Tuji's arrogant face.
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange, the noisy discussion stopped abruptly. Looking at Mo Qianli's gloomy face, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became a little stifling.
No one doubted that if Hei Shi Tuji's answer did not satisfy Mo Qianli, Mo Qianli would not hesitate to capture or kill him.
"His master is me. Mo Qianli, do you have any objections? This Dragon Abyss Token was given to me by Mo Fengyun of the previous Dragon Abyss Sacred City Martial Arts Competition. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
Suddenly, an old voice rang out, and an abnormally strong old man in a black martial arts suit with snow-white hair and a face full of wrinkles and black spots appeared. His eyes were sunken into his cheeks, and he gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Mmm, another Combat Beast Emperor expert."
Looking at the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, Ye Chenfeng's brows tightly knitted together. He did not expect the competition to have such a change and attract another Combat Beast Emperor expert.
"Demonic Daoist, the western continent's number one unaffiliated Demonic Daoist." Many people recognized this white-haired old man. They were shocked that Hei Shi Tuji had such a background.
Being questioned by the Demonic Dao in front of everyone, Mo Qianli's complexion turned extremely ugly. But thinking of his terrifying strength, Mo Qianli didn't dare to refute him in public.
"Demonic Daoist, it seems that you, who are nearing the end of your lifespan, are also interested in the Dragon Abyss. You want to let your disciple enter the Dragon Abyss to fight for an opportunity for you to break through."
Mo Fengyun, who was sitting on the main stand and drinking green tea, looked at the number one rogue cultivator of the Western Continent, who was also once the number one person of the Western Continent, and revealed a rare smile as he slowly stood up.
"Yes, I am indeed interested in the Dragon Abyss." The Demon Taoist nodded and said, "Now, no one doubts my identity as your disciple."
"Let the match continue."
Mo Fengyun announced loudly and personally made space for the demonic cultivator.
"I didn't expect you to be the Demonic Daoist's disciple. But if you want to defeat me, you'll need to show some true ability." Xie Yuetong's cold face revealed a trace of seriousness. Her aura steadily rose.
"Haha, I don't need true ability to defeat you. I only need three punches."
Hei Shi Tuji laughed arrogantly. Xie Yuetong's face turned deathly pale and her body trembled.
"White Bone Demonic Art!"
Xie Yuetong screamed and a large amount of soul power poured out of her body, turning into a large number of white bone swords. They hung in the air and whistled as they attacked Hei Shi Tuji.
The White Bone Demonic Art was the first soul skill of the Evil Grotto that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It contained the dao of death, and its power was close to that of a low grade dao skill.
Under Xie Yuetong's full power, the White Bone Demonic Art's offensive power reached a terrifying level. It was enough to threaten a rank four Defiant Beast King.
A large number of white bone swords flew towards him, but Hei Shi Tuji was not afraid at all. He suddenly took a step forward, and all the bones in his body began to resonate. A thunderous explosion sounded under his feet, and his entire body's strength instantly reached four million jin.
"Four million jin! Break for me!"
Hei Shi Tuji roared. Powerful energy surged out, instantly turning into a huge fist the size of a water tank. It tore through the air and slammed into the white bone sword that was charging at him at an extremely fast speed.
When the two attacks collided, the white bone sword that contained the will of death instantly shattered. The destructive fist light that contained a force of four million kilograms continued to bombard Xie Yue Tong, who had turned pale with fright, forcing her to dodge with all her might.
Xie Yuetong's dodging speed was extremely fast, but Hei Shi Tuji was even faster. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xie Yuetong and punched her towering chest.
"White Bone Demonic Art, full defense!"
Feeling the suffocating feeling from Hei Shi Tuji's punch, Xie Yuetong immediately used the White Bone Demonic Art. A large amount of white light condensed in front of her chest, forming a white bone vortex that met Hei Shi Tuji's punch head-on.
Kacha!
After meeting Hei Shi Tuji's punch head-on, the white bone vortex immediately let out a series of cracking sounds. Dense water ripples appeared in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the white bone vortex shattered. Hei Shi Tuji's punch ruthlessly bombarded Xie Yuetong's chest like a hot knife through butter, shattering her sternum and sending her flying. She spat out a large amount of blood in mid-air and fell out of the arena, losing the battle.
"Two punches, and the genius of the Black Evil Grotto, Xie Yuetong, lost. And from the looks of it, Hei Shi Tuji didn't even use much strength. The disciple of the Demonic Dao is truly terrifying."
"Yeah, I didn't expect such a talented genius to appear in Longyuan Sacred City this time. I wonder if he can shake the two geniuses of the Yue Family and spread the name of our Western Continent."
"It will be very difficult. Not to mention the difference in strength between them, just the inheritance of a Rank 8 Sacred Land is not something the Demonic Dao can compare with. However, with the strength that Hei Shi Wuji displayed, he will definitely enter the top 16."
After witnessing the scene of Hei Shi Tuji defeating Xie Yuetong with two punches, the spectators were all shocked by his strength. He also became the absolute focus of the second group match. His support rate even surpassed the seeded contestant, Mo Baifeng.
"What great strength. I wonder what the true limit of Hei Shi Tuji's strength is."
Ye Chenfeng's deep eyes looked at the unruly Hei Shi Tuji with his long hair fluttering in the wind. His eyes revealed a trace of shock.
He had cultivated the first stage of the Spirit Body Transformation Stage to the fourth stage of the Nine Transformations Transformation Stage. His physical strength had only reached five million pounds, but Hei Shi Tuji's punch had already reached four million pounds.
Moreover, Ye Chenfeng felt that Hei Shi Tuji still had some strength left. His true strength was probably comparable to his own.
Not long after Hei Shi Tuji defeated Xie Yuetong, the other matches were also decided.
Among them, the match between the You Family's genius and the Dark Shadow Pavilion's genius was the most exciting. The two of them used all of their abilities and fought for over an hour before a victor was decided.
In the end, the Dark Shadow Pavilion's genius relied on his mysterious assassination techniques to defeat the You Family's genius, having the last laugh.
As for Honglin, who relied on Ye Chenfeng's intimidation to enter the second round, although she had cultivated the Tyrant Emperor's Seal to large success, her half-step Reverse Beast King cultivation was still too low. She lasted for an incense stick of time before losing to the Shi Family's genius.
"It's finally my turn."
After the second round of matches ended, Ye Chenfeng slowly stood up. Amidst the cheers of Shui Youruo and the others, faint soul wings appeared on his back and he flew towards the seventh martial arena.
"F * ck, that brat really hid his strength."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng condense soul wings, Daoist Three Corpse's face paled. His eyes spat out thick flames.
In his view, if Ye Chenfeng hadn't hidden his strength and caused his two geniuses to be careless, they wouldn't have been killed.
"Asura Demon, Mosquito Tou, I don't want him to see tomorrow's sun." Daoist Three Corpse sinisterly said.
"Don't worry, Sect Master. He will definitely die."
The second genius of the Three Corpse Sect, Corpse Mosquito Tou, who was the first to encounter Ye Chenfeng, revealed a cruel smile.
The Three Corpse Sect wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng, but they didn't know that their target wasn't a sheep but a fierce tiger with sharp fangs.
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