Martial Master

"Pa!"

Zhao Feng accidentally crushed the corner of the chair beside him, trembling with rage.

"Qin Chen, you worthless fool, how is this possible?"

Qin Fen was also stunned by the scene in the eighth circle. He roared, his face twisted, glaring at Qin Chen with eyes shooting terrifying cold light.

"Qin Fen, it seems your dog failed to fulfill your wishes!" Qin Chen sneered.

"Qin Chen, be as arrogant as you like now. If you end up in my hands later, I'll make you understand what it means to wish for death."

Qin Fen was furious, his anger almost tangible. He roared, throwing a punch that sent the student he was fighting flying, spitting blood.

"Heh, interesting. No wonder Wei Zhen takes him so seriously."

In the third circle, Li Qingfeng glanced at Qin Chen indifferently, a cold smile on his lips.

"Bang!"

His body shook, and a student closest to him was instantly sent flying out of the circle, falling to the ground in bewilderment, not even knowing how he was eliminated.

Stimulated by Qin Chen, the entire battlefield became brutally intense.

Boom boom boom boom!

The intense booming was incessant, with true qi sweeping across the field, as if fireworks were continuously blooming, dazzling to the extreme.

In the eighth circle, everyone stayed far away from Qin Chen, no one dared to provoke him anymore.

"Hehe, this Qin Chen is really something."

"Defeating Li Ping and Zhou Nan is nothing. What’s remarkable is that he used the Tiger Subduing Fist and the Grand Ancestor Long Fist, both basic martial arts of the Tianwu Continent, entry-level, yet he defeated the Yellow Level Superior Barbarian King Overlord Fist and Eagle Fist. It's evident his comprehension of martial arts has reached an astonishing level."

"The future is promising indeed."

Lingwu King Xiao Zhan and Chu Weichen's eyes shone as they exchanged smiles.

At this point, the situation on the field had gradually become clear.

The three students in circles one, three, six, nine, and ten had already been selected.

Next, the three students from the other circles were also chosen.

In the fourth circle, although Lin Tian held out until the end, his cultivation was ultimately lacking, and he was eliminated at the last moment, missing the third round of the arena competition.

Only the fifth circle remained.

In the fifth circle, there weren't particularly strong or weak contestants, making the competition the fiercest. At this point, there were still six people left, battling in pairs, locked in a deadlock.

Zhang Ying was among them, fighting with a late Human Level advanced class student. By now, Zhang Ying had almost exhausted his inner strength, his steps unsteady, on the verge of defeat. If not for his opponent also being slightly injured, it would have been difficult for him to hold on.

Even so, Zhang Ying was in constant danger, seemingly about to lose.

Just then, another group of combatants concluded their fight.

The field suddenly had only five people left.

"Alright, stop fighting."

Ge Hong shouted, "You five, no need to fight anymore, proceed to the next round."

Everyone was taken aback.

Ge Hong explained, "In the third round, the arena competition will have thirty-two contestants, drawing lots to fight in pairs. Winners will proceed to the next round, with five rounds to decide the first place."

Only then did everyone realize, thirty-two contestants meant one group needed five people to make up the numbers.

Truly lucky.

Many people looked enviously at the group in the fifth circle, especially seeing Zhang Ying's cultivation at only mid-Human Level, almost making them vomit blood in frustration.

In this second round, countless late Human Level advanced class students were eliminated, yet such a mid-Human Level student made it to the final round, truly a stroke of luck.

"Now, everyone has half an hour to rest, heal, and prepare for the next round of the arena competition." After Ge Hong finished speaking, he returned to the host platform.

"Young Master Chen, I made it to the third round." Zhang Ying approached Qin Chen, speaking in disbelief, the excitement in his heart uncontrollable.