"Humph!"
< arms akimbo, and walked out, his voice deep: "Unfilial son, you've disgraced the face of Wushi Qianzhuang. Apologize to Miss Dan immediately!" >>
When Liu Chengfeng heard Liu Chuanshen's voice, he immediately turned around and his face changed drastically. The arrogance and swagger he had just displayed vanished instantly. Read the full text of the latest chapter.
"...Father... Dad... I was just joking with Xiangling... laughing, I'll apologize to Xiangling right now..." Liu Chengfeng's heart trembled with fear, and he began to shake uncontrollably.
Seeing Liu Chengfeng like this, Liu Chuanshen sighed in his heart and was even more disappointed. He shook his head and said, “This disobedient son has made the Ninth Prince laugh at us. Let's go to the Wu Shi Fighting Arena now!”
Under Liu Chuanshen's lead, Zhang Ruochin, the Ninth Princess, and Shan Xiangling arrived at the martial arts arena in no time.
The Wushi Arena was packed with people, a sea of humanity. Powerful warriors could be seen everywhere.
Of course, there are also many martial artists with low cultivation levels standing outside the fighting arena, observing and learning from the fighting techniques of those powerful warriors.
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Zhang Ruochin, the Ninth Princess, and Shan Xiangling entered the Huang-level Martial Arts Palace.
The <<>>is a circular building, very old, with six levels in total. Each level has 360 viewing platforms, and each platform can clearly see the battles on the Huang-level battle stage in the center.
Each person pays ten silver coins to enter the Yellow Grade Martial Palace.
"‘Ninth younger brother, are you really going to participate in the martial arts competition? Your current cultivation level is still a bit weak. There's a big gap between you and the warriors on the Yellow List.’ said the Ninth Princess. "
<<< Jiu Junzhu wasn't looking down on Zhang Ruochin, she just understood the cruelty of Wushi Fighting Arena very well. After all, none of the people who dared to step onto the stage were weak. >>>
"I heard that before stepping onto the fighting platform, warriors have to sign a life-or-death agreement. That's because those who step onto the platform are all crazy, wanting to become famous in one battle. They use desperate fighting methods, and if they're not careful, they could be seriously injured or even die on the platform."
"That's right! Ninth Brother, you should cultivate to the peak of the Huangji Realm before participating in martial arts competitions! You can ask Father for the money needed to buy a refining furnace. With your talent, even if it costs one million silver coins, Father will definitely give it to you." The Ninth Princess advised.
Zhang Ruchen said, "Let's take a look first and then talk!"
At this moment, a middle-aged warrior in his thirties stepped onto the stage. He held a crimson spear and radiated an imposing aura. "I am Nie Heng, the eldest disciple of Tianhe Sect. This is my first time at the Huang-Rank Martial Arts Arena. Who will be my first opponent?"
Shanling said, "Nie Heng, I've heard his name. At the age of twenty-two, he reached the peak of the Huangji realm and has stayed there for fifteen years. His strength is formidable, and he should be able to win seven or eight matches."
In the Kunlun Realm, there are countless sects and families. Some small sects have only dozens of disciples.
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Therefore, sects and clans were divided into "Three Sects and Nine Streams".
For example, the "Crimson Cloud Sect" where Shuang Xiangling resides and the "Crane Sky Sect" where Nie Heng belongs are examples of the Seven Flows Sects.
In the Yunwu County, there is one sixth-rate sect, five seventh-rate sects, seventeen eighth-rate sects, and countless ninth-rate sects.
All these sects will be under the control of the official forces.
If left unchecked, it will become a cult and be suppressed by the authorities.
Princess Jiǔjūn said, "Nie Heng's cultivation is indeed strong, but there are more powerful individuals in the Wudou Palace. I guess he can win at most six matches."
Then Xiangling said, “Since that’s the case, let's make a wager!”
"Great!"
Princess Jiugun and Dan Xiangling went together to the highest stand of the Huangji Martial Arts Palace to participate in the gambling.
<<><< Jiu Junzhu took out a spirit crystal and placed it on the gambling table in a grid marked "Six". >>>>
Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated! I bet five hundred silver coins that Nie Heng can win eight consecutive matches. Shanling took out a bag of silver and placed it in the grid marked "eight" on the gambling table. Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!
"Well then, I'll bet on a middle number!"
Zhang Ruochin also became somewhat interested, took out a Spirit Crystal, and placed it on the gambling table in a grid marked "Seven".
Many people participated in the gambling, and if one could win every time, they could also gain a lot of wealth.
Nie Heng's strength is indeed formidable, with some even betting that he could win ten consecutive matches and become a martial artist on the Yellow List. Although the probability is low, if Nie Heng succeeds, then those who bet on him will win a pot full to the brim.
The first martial artist to challenge Nie Heng on the Huang-level arena looked to be in his forties, with cultivation reaching the peak of the Huangji Realm.
"BOOM!"
Nie Heng stood in the center of the yellow-level battle stage. With just one move, he sent a Yellow Extreme Realm peak martial artist flying off the stage and crashing down below.
Victory in the first game!
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! The second game is won!
What is this? ....
The fifth game is won!
Sixth victory!
Nie Heng's six consecutive victories have caused a huge stir in the Huangji Martial Arts Hall. All the martial artists in the stands were roaring and cheering.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! In the Huangji Martial Arts Palace, a warrior who can win six consecutive matches every day is already remarkable.
You know, as things progressed, the opponents Nie Heng encountered became increasingly formidable.
By the seventh round, only a warrior who had won seven consecutive battles in the Huangji Martial Arts Palace was eligible to challenge him.
Whoever in the Huangji Martial Arts Palace has a record of seven consecutive victories, which one is the weaker?
In the seventh match, Nie Heng finally met a formidable opponent.
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Nie Heng and Huang Zhenlong fought for half an hour, and finally used a human-level mid-grade martial skill "Snowflake Spear Technique", piercing Huang Zhenlong's chest and seriously injuring him. He was thrown off the stage.
However, Nie Heng was also struck by Huang Zhulong's palm and suffered internal injuries.
Blood trickled from his lips.
At this time, a young man in his twenties stepped onto the stage, holding a white folding fan. He calmly said, "You've already sustained serious injuries, and it's impossible for you to win eight consecutive matches. Just admit defeat!"
Battle on the fighting field is this cruel, there's no time for rest or healing, you have to keep fighting non-stop.
It's incredibly difficult to win ten games in a row.
Even with Nie Heng's powerful strength, after seven consecutive battles, most of the true qi in his body had been consumed, and he was seriously injured.
Given his current state, winning the eighth game is almost impossible.
Nie Heng gritted his teeth and stared at the man holding a folding fan, saying: "Who said I can't fight the eighth match? Who are you?"
"Hehehe! This young master is from the Imperial Master's Mansion, named Xue Bing Sheng. He has a record of winning eight consecutive matches twice in the Huangji Martial Arts Palace." Xue Bing Sheng gave a faint smile and gently shook the folding fan in his hand.
Let's fight!
Nie Heng mobilized his whole body's true qi and injected it into the spear.
The long spear in his hand suddenly burst into flames, and with a thrust, he aimed it at Xue Bing Sheng.
"Wow!"
Nie Heng's eyes blurred, and Xue Bing Sheng's figure vanished before him.
<<< Xue Bing sheng was displaying a high-grade human level step. In an instant, he appeared before Nie Heng. With a wave of his folding fan, blood flashed, and Nie Heng's head flew off directly.
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Xue Bing looked down at the corpse lying on the ground, a sneer playing on his lips. "I told you to yield, but you wouldn't listen. Ah! Such foolishness!"
A powerful Yellow Extremity Grand Accomplished martial artist died on the stage just like that!
Nie Heng's disciples and sisters immediately rushed onto the battle stage, crying into a mess, carrying Nie Heng's body down.
"I'm sorry, it's because Nie Heng signed a life-or-death agreement when he stepped onto the battle stage.
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In the Huangji Martial Arts Palace, people die every day. Everyone is used to it.
Actually, the main reason was that Xue Bing's cultivation level was far too superior to Nie Heng's, so Nie Heng didn't even have a chance to admit defeat and was killed by Xue Bing.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! "Sigh! Knowing they're vastly outmatched yet still refusing to admit defeat, how stubborn. Fame is important, but life is even more so." Princess Jiǔ sighed deeply.
"Even with Nie Heng's talent, if he trained for another ten years, there would be a chance for him to become a Xuanji Realm expert. Many martial artists with extraordinary talents met their demise this way."
"Wow! Ninth Brother, you won the bet! Go see how much you won!" said the Ninth Princess.
"It was just luck!" Zhang Ruochin had only placed the bet casually and hadn't expected to win at all.
Nie Heng, although he died on the battlefield, he did indeed win seven consecutive victories.
Zhang Ruochin wagered one spirit crystal on the gambling table but won back eight spirit crystals.
"Almost done! I'm going to try it on the stage too!"
Zhang Ruochin signed the life and death agreement, paid a spiritual crystal, and walked towards the stage.
<<<"Ninth Brother, I know I can't stop you, but you must promise me, if you encounter an unbeatable enemy, surrender immediately." The Ninth Princess said with concern. >>>
Jiǔ Jūnzhǔ thought that Zhāng Ruochen only went to feel the atmosphere of the battle platform, not really wanting to participate in martial arts.
After all, his cultivation level was only at the peak of the Huangji realm, far behind Nie Heng's. Being able to win three matches already was very impressive.
"Don't worry! I know what I'm doing!"
Zhang Ruochin smiled slightly, looking very relaxed, and stepped onto the battle stage step by step.
As soon as he stepped onto the stage, a wave of commotion erupted in Huang Ji's Martial Arts Palace.
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"Probably just wants to become famous! There are so many hot-blooded young men like this, dozens die every month. It's nothing strange."
What is the meaning of this? ...
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