Martial Master

Puchi!

Blood splattered everywhere, shocking to behold.

Hua Tiandu's body was sent flying, blood splattering into the air, crashing heavily onto the arena.

On his body, a nearly foot-long sword scar appeared, charred and black.

And opposite him, Qin Chen held a mysterious rusty sword, his expression cold, looking down at Hua Tiandu from a distance.

The entire audience was stunned; they could never have anticipated that the outcome would be like this.

"It turns out Qin Chen won."

"How is that possible?"

"Why did it turn out like this?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring blankly, unable to believe their eyes.

They had considered countless possibilities, but never imagined that the victor would be Qin Chen.

"No, I haven't lost! I'm not defeated yet!"

Amid everyone’s shock, Hua Tiandu awkwardly got up, his expression frenzied, hair disheveled, blood at the corner of his mouth, staring at Qin Chen with a terrifying gaze, roaring before his figure suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Xian Lin Jiu Tian!"

Roar!

A grand figure in the void roared, true power obscured, moving in an instant, making it impossible to discern its true form, only a terrifying true power diffused in the void, annihilating everything.

Hua Tiandu was unwilling.

How could this unparalleled genius of Xuan Zhou be defeated here?

"Die!"

At this moment, Hua Tiandu went mad, endless true power obliterating everything, giving a feeling as if the apocalypse had arrived.

The true power in his body burned to the extreme, turning him into a beam of fierce light, an astonishing aura, swallowing everything.

From the boiling true power, countless palm shadows containing terrifying strength crazily attacked the Qin Chen below, the momentum astonishing.

"Xian Lin Jiu Tian, isn't that the forbidden secret technique of the Liuxian Sect?"

"I heard that using it once requires burning one's essence blood and true power, leaving irreversible damage to the body."

"My heavens, Hua Tiandu has hidden too deeply. He even learned Xian Lin Jiu Tian, which is a notorious forbidden technique in our Da Wei Dynasty."

"Terrifying, too terrifying."

"Qin Chen is in danger now; if he hadn't completely angered Hua Tiandu, he wouldn't have had to use Xian Lin Jiu Tian."

The crowd was shocked once again; Hua Tiandu's outburst turned the situation on the arena upside down in a twist of fate.

This intense rollercoaster of emotions nearly drove everyone mad, each person feeling hazy, lost in a fog.

"No matter how you resist, the outcome will be the same. The one who loses is you."

Facing the assault of the grand figure, Qin Chen's eyes were icy. A deeper aura spread from the long sword in his hand.

"Xian Lin Jiu Tian? Then let me show you my Lei Dong Jiu Tian!"

Pili pala!

Endless lightning burst forth from Qin Chen's body, and in an instant, the arena transformed into an ocean of thunder, with dense lightning gathering atop the long sword in Qin Chen's hand, before transforming into a thunder sword that pierced fiercely into the sky, striking the grand figure.

Dong!

Like a comet colliding with Earth.

Crack!

Lightning and the phantom exploded, a deafening sound ringing out, and the next moment, the towering phantom collapsed with a roar. Hua Tiandu let out a cry of despair, his figure revealing itself from mid-air, a two-foot-long sword scar appeared on his chest, blood gushing out like a fountain, as he heavily fell onto the arena.

His robes had no intact place; they were all charred black, hair messy, and deeply despair reflected in his eyes.

He lost.

He lost thoroughly.

At this moment, Hua Tiandu's heart was almost shattered, bearing an unprecedented blow.

Outside the ancient southern capital, silence reigned.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, unsure how to express their inner emotions.

At this moment—

Dong!

Qin Chen stepped in front of Hua Tiandu, placing a foot on his head.

"Where has your previous arrogance gone? Tell me!"

"The so-called commoners you looked down upon have defeated you; what else can you say?"

Qin Chen mocked Hua Tiandu, slightly exerting pressure with his right foot, deforming his face.