Cultivation Peak/C11 Against Chen Yue
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C11 Against Chen Yue

It was cruel, but it was acknowledged by most.

If he felt that he couldn't do it, he would just admit defeat boldly.

In the face of life and death, face was not important.

Qin Hao was in the second match today. As long as the first match was over, he would be able to go on stage.

In the first match, there was always something to watch to increase the passion of the audience.

Therefore, the first match was between two Late Period of the Martial Disciple Stage men. Both sides had fought for more than a hundred rounds, and it was difficult to determine who was better. In the end, one of them admitted defeat due to his lack of stamina.

The first match was usually arranged by Battle Arena. Although it was very intense, there would not be any deaths.

Sure enough, this match ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

"The second match, Qin Hao versus Chen Yue!" The host went up to the stage and announced loudly. He said, "Now, everyone has one minute to bet. When the time is up, it will be closed."

Perhaps it was because of the second round, but the enthusiasm was not too high. There were only a few people who placed their bets.

Among them, most of them were betting on Chen Yue to win.

Firstly, Chen Yue was a beautiful woman. Secondly, she had already won several battles. Her opponents were all seriously injured by her. They would need to recuperate for a few months. Those who knew her would naturally think that she had a higher chance of winning.

Qin Hao was a newcomer after all. When he participated in the first match, not many people believed him.

This was a matter of course.

"Qi Meng, what do you think of this Qin Hao? Can he win?" In the private room, Suen Bufaan asked the middle-aged man beside him.

"Your basic skills are solid, and your lower half is strong. Mid Martial Disciple. Although you are still young, you have a good chance of winning." Qi Meng analyzed, "Young master, you might as well give it a try. It's just a loss of some gold coins."

"Furthermore, this man has a very unique temperament. He isn't someone that can be cultivated by any ordinary family. Young master, you bet on him to win. Even if you lose, you can still be considered as making friends with him."

Qi Meng paused for a moment and continued, "I don't believe that this person will be unguarded when he goes out. Let's take a step back. Even if this person fails and is killed, it has nothing to do with Young Master."

The middle-aged man's name was Qi Meng. He was a guard arranged by the Suen Family for Suen Bufaan. He was a Peak of the Martial Disciple Stage warrior. He had followed the Suen Family because he had received a favor from the Suen Family.

The Suen Family had treated him well. Recently, they had been searching for herbs that could help him break through to the next realm.

The difference between a Peak of the Martial Disciple Stage and a Martial Master Stage warrior seemed to be one realm, but in reality, there was a huge gap between them. A Peak of the Martial Disciple Stage warrior was only a beginner, while a Martial Master Stage warrior had entered the ranks of Martial Masters.

Although it was a bit exaggerated, it was enough to show the difference between the two.

"Alright, that's it." Suen Bufaan said to the maid beside him, "I'll bet Qin Hao a thousand gold coins."

"Okay, Young Master Sun." The maid smiled and arranged for Suen Bufaan to place his bet.

Outside, Shen Ying placed her bet on a hundred gold coins. Qin Hao won, and so did Leng Feng. Leng Feng only bought ten gold coins. These ten gold coins were basically all of his savings.

They still hoped that Qin Hao could win and earn more money.

Before Qin Hao went up to the stage, Shen Ying and Leng Feng repeatedly reminded them that if their lives were in danger, they should admit defeat immediately. Failure was not shameful. Their lives were the most important.

Qin Hao smiled confidently, "The person who can defeat me is not even born yet!" Obviously, He was bragging.

From the moment he started cultivating, no matter what he did, he was always full of confidence. His entire mental state was different from before. He always felt that he could do a lot of things.

Qin Hao was competing in the first division, and Chen Yue was a contestant who had mixed in in the first division. He had won a few matches before and had a certain audience foundation. In addition, he was a beauty, so he was more popular.

There were only a few people, because they saw Qin Hao was young. He might be the young master of some family. They had won against Qin Hao, so they just wanted to get familiar with him.

"Begin!"

On the stage, the host made a hand-cut gesture between the two and announced the start of the competition. Then, he quickly retreated.

The two of them politely cupped their hands together and greeted each other in a symbolic and friendly manner.

"I advise you to admit defeat yourself. I don't really like a delicate and tender child like you." Chen Yue smiled. "You will either die or be injured by me."

She was not trying to scare people. Most of her opponents were disabled and would take a long time.

Her words were also a warning to Qin Hao.

"Since I'm going up on stage, why would I lose without fighting?" Qin Hao was expressionless. He said indifferently, "If my life is in danger, I will admit defeat. I do not want to trouble the beauty."

Chen Yue was slightly older and looked like he was twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He was tall and taller, even taller than Qin Hao.

After all, Qin Hao was only fifteen years old. He was slightly taller than his peers, but there was still a gap between him and Chen Yue.

Qin Hao might not have much combat experience, but his talent in cultivation was not bad. After all, Chen Yue was only a Mid Martial Disciple warrior when he was 25 or 25 years old.

"I won't show mercy." The smile on Chen Yue's face disappeared as he said coldly.

"Please!" Qin Hao spread his hands and made an inviting gesture.

Since he was his opponent, he should not be so wishy-washy. He should just fight to his heart's content.

"Watch my fist!"

Chen Yue shouted coldly. After which, he clenched his fist. White spiritual energy surged on his fist. It actually showed signs of overflowing. This was a display of his proficiency in controlling the Yuan Power within his body.

The wind from the fist whistled over. Qin Hao did not dare to be careless. His body retreated.

A wind appeared under Chen Yue's feet. He rushed towards Qin Hao and directly greeted his forehead. The two of them were getting closer and closer. Qin Hao could even feel the fist wind, and his head was shaking.

Bang!

Qin Hao crossed his arms in front of him. He forcefully punched Chen Yue and forced him to take a few steps back. He felt his arm was slightly numb, and then he felt an intense pain.

Although he was at a disadvantage for the first time, Qin Hao did not feel any fear.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and a strong fighting intent was emitted from his body. He was an opponent worthy of fighting at full strength, and he could not be ignored.

Chen Yue was different from the soldiers in the camp. They were sparring partners.

Chen Yue, on the other hand, wanted to defeat him as soon as possible, or even kill him.

On the competition stage, only victory and defeat were discussed, regardless of life and death.

This was also the cruelest part of Battle Arena.

"Hoy!"

Chen Yue shouted coldly when his fist was stopped. Then, he swept his long legs towards Qin Hao and retreated.

Qin Hao immediately stabilized his lower body and extended his left leg to stop Chen Yue.

However, Chen Yue seemed to have been prepared for this. The moment Qin Hao's leg moved, he immediately retracted his leg. Then, he changed his fist into a palm and chopped down at Qin Hao's head.

Bang!

Qin Hao was helpless. He could only raise his arm to block it. After that, he was forced back a few steps, almost reaching the edge of the stage.

At this moment, he felt his arms and legs were sore. Chen Yue was surprised by the battle. The two of them had exchanged attacks three times in less than three breaths' time, which made Qin Hao feel a little uncomfortable.

"You are very powerful!" Qin Hao circulated his Yuan energy and the soreness in his body immediately recovered.

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