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Chapter 131

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"Bro! Do you have some enmity with this person? If you want to kill him, just do it; there's no need to make things so complicated. "

The big man didn't even need to think about it. After all, someone who had only cultivated for a few days facing someone with Stage 0-3 Cultivation would definitely die, so he didn't believe that Ge Nia could survive. As such, when he heard Zhao Fu say that he would help Ge Nia find someone with Stage 0-3 Cultivation, he was incredibly shocked. After all, this was equivalent to killing someone!

Zhao Fu smiled and didn't reply. Instead, he looked at Ge Nia and asked, "Are you confident?"

Ge Nia lowered his head and cupped his hands as he replied resolutely, "Yes! Young Lord! "

Because it was inconvenient to call Zhao Fu 'Your Majesty' outside, Zhao Fu had everyone call him 'Young Lord'. This was quite common, and almost everyone in the village called him that, so it didn't attract too much attention.

When he heard this, Zhao Fu turned to the big man and said, "Find someone with Stage 0-3 Cultivation or above!"

Seeing that Zhao Fu was so insistent, the big man had no choice but to look at the list and say, "There's a match soon, and the opponent is someone at the peak of Stage 0-3. He's called Evil Tyrant! Bro, are you sure? If you're sure, I'll make the arrangements. Don't blame me if anything happens. "

The big man continuously reminded Zhao Fu. After all, he had received a lot of money from Zhao Fu, which was why he was so polite. Normally, he wouldn't be like this, as his life and death had nothing to do with him.

When Zhao Fu heard the big man's words, he understood and nodded. He and Ge Nia went to a place that had been specially prepared for the duel and waited.

Time gradually passed, and more and more people came to the Arena. When the duel was about to start, the Arena was filled with people just like before.

At that moment, a person walked up to a high platform in the Arena and shouted, "Good morning, everyone. I am the host of the Lone Wolf Arena, and I would like to introduce the two duels to everyone. One of them is a rather famous' Evil Tyrant 'in our Arena. He has a cultivation at the peak of Stage 0-3, and I'm sure that everyone is familiar with him. Last time, he used his axe to split a person with a cultivation of around Stage 0-4 in half."

After the host finished speaking, a fierce-looking man carrying a large axe walked out from the side.

When he walked out, countless spectators excitedly shouted his name. It seemed that this tyrant was quite famous.

Hearing these excited shouts, a trace of a smile appeared on Tyrant's face. He quite enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention, and he simply waved his hand as a response. Then, he walked over to the host.

At that moment, the host once again shouted, "Next, I'll introduce Evil Tyrant's opponent. He's someone who has only cultivated for a few days and hasn't even reached Stage 1-1, but he has already joined the Arena to practice his sword."

Immediately after, Ge Nia, who was wearing a black cloak, walked out from the side. "However, when Ge Nia walked out, the crowd booed. Many people in the audience cursed him. Are you kidding me? We're here to watch a fight, not to watch a massacre. Letting a person who has only cultivated for a few days go up?"

"Yeah! That's not interesting at all. Isn't that the same as throwing your life away? There's no excitement at all. Let's end this quickly and start the next round. "

Hearing the cheers from the crowd, the host felt quite awkward. However, Ge Nia's expression did not change at all, and he walked over to the host's side.

Following this, the host started to introduce the odds. The odds for betting on Evil Tyrant to win were less than 1%, while the odds for betting on Ge Nia were 30%. It was evident that no one believed that Ge Nia would win.

Everyone felt that Evil Tyrant would definitely win, so after the host finished his introduction, almost everyone bet on Evil Tyrant to win. After all, this was a free win. Seeing this, Evil Tyrant felt quite pleased, and he looked at Ge Nia and harrumphed. However, Ge Nia ignored this provocation and remained expressionless.

Seeing this lopsided scene, Zhao Fu couldn't help but lightly laugh. Following this, Zhao Fu took out 1,000 gold coins and bet on Ge Nia!

Zhao Fu was quite confident in Ge Nia. If it wasn't for the fact that the betting odds were so high that the owner could only buy 1,000 gold coins, Zhao Fu would have bet all of his money on Ge Nia.

Following this, everyone placed their bets, while Evil Tyrant and Ge Nia walked into the 100-meter-wide cage from the other side.

The host loudly announced, "The duel officially begins!"

At this moment, countless spectators yelled, "Evil Tyrant, hurry up and kill him! Let's end this quickly so we can have the next round. We'll definitely win this time, and we'll bet on you again next time! "

Hearing the cheers, Evil Tyrant started to laugh. He was incredibly confident in this person who had only cultivated for a few days, and he yelled, "Hey, boy, kneel down and kowtow three times. If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times right now, I might take your life again later. "

Ge Nia didn't reply to Evil Tyrant's words, and he stood there with his sword outstretched. He didn't even bother taking off his cloak.

A cloak could hide one's appearance and body, but it would still hinder one's movements, especially during a fight.

Not only did this cause Evil Tyrant to laugh at him, but it also caused everyone else to laugh at him. This person who had only cultivated for a few days was simply seeking death.

Seeing this, the host said to the big man who had been talking to Zhao Fu, "Bro, are you kidding me? You're asking a person who has only cultivated for a few days to fight Evil Tyrant? "

The big man looked incredibly innocent as he said, "I didn't want to, but this person said that he wanted to fight someone with Stage 0-3 Cultivation or above!"

"Really?"

The host felt quite surprised and looked at Ge Nia. Because of the cloak, he couldn't see anything, so he didn't believe that someone who had only cultivated for a few days would be able to defeat Evil Tyrant.

Facing Evil Tyrant's mockery, Ge Nia still didn't react. He held his sword and stood there, not moving at all, as if he was a block of wood.

Seeing that Ge Nia didn't react at all, Evil Tyrant felt quite displeased, and he coldly harrumphed, "Since you're seeking death, don't blame me!"

Evil Tyrant raised his large axe and circulated his cultivation power as he rushed at Ge Nia. It could be said that Evil Tyrant was quite powerful, and he gave off a powerful aura like a massive beast.

Soon, Evil Tyrant reached Ge Nia!

The spectators had only come to watch a bloody slaughter, and seeing Evil Tyrant swing his axe at Ge Nia, they all felt that Ge Nia was dead for sure. As such, they all screamed in excitement.

Evil Tyrant also felt that Ge Nia was dead for sure, and he savagely grinned as he swung his axe down. However, at that moment, Ge Nia slowly raised his head and looked at Evil Tyrant. His icy gaze caused Evil Tyrant's body to freeze, but in that instant! Ge Nia swung his sword.

Shing!

A clear sword hum sounded out as an arc of sword light flashed. This sword strike was incredibly fast, and most people couldn't even see it clearly.

"Pu!"

Evil Tyrant's body froze, and a look of shock appeared on his face as a large amount of blood spurted out of his neck, forming a bloody mist. Ge Nia, who was holding his sword and wearing his black cloak, gave off a terrifying aura.

The raucous scene instantly fell silent!

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