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Chapter 132

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Bang!!

A muffled explosion sounded out as Evil Tyrant's body went limp and he half-knelt before powerlessly collapsing to the ground. Blood slowly flowed out, and Evil Tyrant died with a look of disbelief on his face – he had lost to someone who had only cultivated for a few days.

All of the spectators looked incredibly shocked. Just then, Ge Nia had raised his hand, and an arc of sword light had flashed out, ending everything so easily and so quickly.

"Is this really something that someone who has only cultivated for a few days can do?" The spectators couldn't quite believe it because the feeling that Ge Nia gave off was that he was incredibly powerful, and it definitely wasn't something that a noob could do.

However, some of the sharp-eyed spectators could tell that Ge Nia had indeed only cultivated for a few days. Just from the sword light that he had released, they could tell that his power came from his sword skills, which had almost reached the pinnacle. He was just a bit away from becoming a Grandmaster, which was enough for him to establish his own Sect.

Indeed, Ge Nia's power came from his sword skills. Back then, Ge Nia had been a famous swordsman, and he had pursued the Way of the Sword his entire life. All of his experiences had been passed down from generation to generation.

"What powerful sword skills!" The host, who had been in disbelief, couldn't help but exclaim.

The big man's eyes widened as he looked at Ge Nia, feeling quite surprised. He had never thought that Ge Nia would be so powerful, and he had thought that Ge Nia was dead for sure. Hearing the host's words, he couldn't help but nod.

All of the spectators' attitudes changed. Because they were all quite blind, they hadn't realized how powerful Ge Nia was. After a moment of silence, the spectators excitedly yelled out Ge Nia's name, "Sword training! Sword training! Sword training! … "

The scene was quite lively, and Zhao Fu stood by the side with his hands behind his back. His gaze fell on Ge Nia's body, and he gave a trace of a smile. He was not surprised that Ge Nia had been able to kill Evil Tyrant with a single strike, as this was completely within Zhao Fu's expectations.

At that moment, the host walked up to the stage and shouted, "As everyone can see, the winner … Sword Training!"

What happened next caused everyone to feel quite bitter. Almost everyone had bet on Evil Tyrant, and now that Ge Nia had won, they had lost their bets. Everyone had lost a lot of money.

On the other hand, Zhao Fu had made a massive profit. Because the payout was 30 to 1, Zhao Fu's 1,000 gold coins was 30,000 gold coins.

Seeing the competition end so quickly, the big man and the host discussed among themselves. Following this, the big man ran to Zhao Fu's side and passionately said, "Brother! How about having your subordinates fight a few more rounds? "

Hearing this, Zhao Fu thought about it and realized that he hadn't even done anything to Ge Nia, so he nodded and said, "Find five people with Stage 0-4 Cultivation or above to attack together!"

Hearing Zhao Fu's words, the big man felt a bit surprised, but he understood. After all, he was unable to determine Ge Nia's true strength.

Following this, the second round began. This time, Zhao Fu's opponents were all different. Some were tall, some were short, some were ugly, and some were quite good-looking. However, they all had one thing in common, which was their ferocious gazes. It was evident that none of them were good people.

Some of these five people had just broken through to Stage 0-4, while others were at the peak of Stage 0-4 and were only a step away from Stage 0-5. When the big man had come to find them, they had been quite unwilling to accept him because they had seen Ge Nia's monstrous sword technique. However, after hearing that there were five of them, they had agreed.

Now that there were five of them, they felt quite confident. After all, no matter how powerful Ge Nia's sword technique was, he was still a noob who had only started cultivating for a few days. They felt that Evil Tyrant had been too careless, and none of them thought that they would be like Evil Tyrant.

Seeing that it was five against one, if it was before, the spectators would have yelled out, "What do you mean by finding five Stage 0-4 people to fight a noob who has just started cultivating? Are you kidding me? Or should I say, do the five of them still have the face to fight a rookie? "

However, now, all of the spectators stared at Ge Nia. They wanted to see just how powerful this mysterious cloaked swordsman was, and they were filled with anticipation.

Following this, the host announced the start of the battle, and the five people turned into five black blurs as they rushed at Ge Nia, surrounding him.

Ge Nia continued to hold his sword as he stood there like a block of wood, not moving at all.

The five people looked quite serious as they walked around Ge Nia, wanting to find any openings on his body. However, they were unable to find anything.

The spectators outside also stared intently at the Arena and did not make any noise. They knew what sort of battle this was.

A while later!

Within the oppressive atmosphere, one of the people finally couldn't help but act. He raised his large saber and slashed towards Ge Nia from behind.

At that moment, Ge Nia also moved. He spun and slashed out with his sword, sending out a cold sword light. The person attacking Ge Nia felt a chill in his heart, and his hair stood on end. Before he could do anything, his head flew into the air.

Another person grasped this opportunity and started to attack Ge Nia, slashing towards Ge Nia with his sword.

Ge Nia's body leaned to the side, dodging this person's attack. He then used the sword in his hand to slash downwards, slicing the person's abdomen all the way to his left shoulder. Blood sprayed everywhere as the person's internal organs were sliced open. A second person had fallen!

At that moment, the third person attacked. He gripped the spear in his hand and stabbed out as fast as lightning, piercing through the air towards Ge Nia's chest.

This person was the person who was almost at Stage 0-5, and his eyes were incredibly sharp. Just as Ge Nia was about to kill the second person, he attacked incredibly quickly. The spectators outside couldn't help but gasp.

However, just as the spear was about to hit Ge Nia, Ge Nia flipped backwards. He was unable to dodge this person's attack, and he slashed out with his sword in mid-air.

"Pu!"

A sword light flashed out, and a bloody gash appeared on that person's head before he fell to the ground, dead.

Another person was unwilling to give up and rushed up. However, in the next second, Ge Nia did not even look at that person as he slashed out with his sword. Blood spurted out, and that person clutched his throat and struggled on the ground in pain before dying. Ge Nia's cold gaze fell on the final person.

This person was a skinny young man who had just broken through to Stage 0-4. He had come to join the Arena, but he had never thought that Ge Nia would be so powerful.

Under Ge Nia's cold gaze, that person felt terror in his heart, and his body started to tremble. He threw down his weapon and knelt on the ground, admitting defeat, and begging for his life. Seeing this, Ge Nia did not continue to attack.

In the blink of an eye, another battle ended. The Arena fell silent, and the spectators stared wide-eyed at Ge Nia, who was wearing a black cloak and wielding a blood-stained sword. He gave off a cold, murderous, and mysterious aura.

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