Martial Master

"Ha ha, just in time!" Brother Zhu Tian laughed heartily as he leaped into the fray.

Boom!

The two young prodigies erupted into battle, both extraordinary figures in the early Martial Emperor realm. Even though they had not yet stepped into the mid-stage, their combat prowess was astonishing.

The two exchanged blows, evenly matched.

"Cheng Shao, these people from the Xuan Yuan Empire are going too far. Should we join in?" Ye Mo and Yan Chi narrowed their eyes and asked in a low voice.

The two were quite eager about the rainbow bridge. It was a bridge that could help one comprehend the power of laws. Even with their current cultivation, they couldn't break through to the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor rank just from this.

However, if they could grasp even a trace of understanding, their chances of breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm in the future would greatly increase—several times, even tenfold, compared to ordinary prodigies.

How could they give up on something like this?

"There's no rush. Can't you see that so many people haven't moved yet? Though the Xuan Yuan Empire is strong, can they monopolize the rainbow bridge completely?" Qin Chen smiled lightly, unconcerned. A glance around showed Ouyang Nana, Ling Yi, and others all wearing cold smiles, their fighting intent boiling.

Not only from the Dan Pavilion, but many other prodigies from forces like Ancient Fang Sect, Illusion Demon Sect, Weapon Hall, Misty Hidden Gate, Bloodline Holy Land, and so on were all eager to try their hand.

Feng Yu Lei was strong, but among the prodigies, who was truly afraid of him?

Qin Chen was waiting, wondering why You Qianxue hadn't arrived yet. The Law Enforcement Hall and Piao Miao Palace disciples shouldn't have received no news; they couldn't possibly give up on such resources.

Bang!

At that moment, the two combatants had already determined a victor. Boom! The blood of Teng Chuan Dong from the Teng family spilled forth as he was sent flying back over a hundred meters, a wound gaping on his chest.

Across from him, Brother Zhu Tian appeared somewhat disheveled but unharmed, sneering at Teng Chuan Dong, clearly having the upper hand.

What?

The crowd gasped in astonishment. Just an ordinary prodigy from the Xuan Yuan Empire had actually defeated the heir of the Teng family. Was the Xuan Yuan Empire really that strong?

"The heir of a renowned hidden family, is that all your strength? Pathetic," Brother Zhu Tian sneered, his demeanor arrogant.

"You..."

The two disciples of the Teng family could no longer contain their anger and were about to rush out, but were stopped by Teng Chuan Dong.

He shook his head, his face dark. Even he had been defeated; if others from his family came forward, it would only be humiliating and would bolster the opponents’ morale.

Feng Yu Lei smiled, looking over the crowd as if he were the king among them, surveying all.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Chen Sisi. He smiled slightly and said, "Saintess of the Illusion Demon Sect, would you come and walk the rainbow path with this prince, sharing in this glory?"

He was a hero, but what was a hero's journey without a beauty beside them, how lonely it would be?

"Ha ha ha!" Chen Sisi chuckled lightly, "Prince Feng Lei is joking. I'm just an ordinary woman, how could I dare walk alongside the prince? It's better for me to go with my friends."

With a graceful laugh, she moved like an ethereal fairy and glided to Qin Chen's side.

"May I ask, Young Master Qin, if you would care to join me?" She looked at Qin Chen with a smile, her breath fragrant, her sparkling eyes seemingly capable of speaking.

"I'm not interested!"

Qin Chen had no interest in guessing Chen Sisi's motives and spoke frankly.

Pfft!

The crowd was so frustrated they almost wanted to vomit. A beauty so beautifully proactive; how could Qin Chen refuse? Was he even a man?

"Young Master Qin, are you making things difficult for Sisi?" Chen Sisi feigned a look of sorrow, inching closer to Qin Chen, her body almost touching his, her mournful big eyes looking up at him, exuding an utterly fragile charm.