C19 The Finals Began
There were more than ten thousand spectators in Battle Arena today, and it was very lively.
Furthermore, all the VIP rooms had been opened. There were many distinguished officials inside. Whether it was the Prefecture or the three major powers, there were people who had come to watch the battle. Some good seedlings would be recruited by the three major powers.
Those who were able to enter the top three had to go through many trials and defeat powerful opponents one after another to reach this stage. Even if they could not win the championship, they would still have good qualifications to be recruited by the great factions.
Normally, those who participated in the Battle Arena were all rogue cultivators. They didn't have any family or sect to support them. They were all fighting on their own. Only those who had experienced it would know the pain. Many people dreamed of joining one of the major powers so that they wouldn't have to worry about cultivation resources.
There were a total of thirty-two people in today's competition, and all of them had won ten matches in the past.
"But everything has been arranged?" In a private room, the young master of Jiang Family, Jiang Mingkun, asked the manager of Battle Arena, Old Zhang, who was beside him.
"Don't worry, young master. We have bribed the people who fought Qin Hao." Old Zhang patted his chest, full of confidence. "He is fighting an assassin, a Late Period of the Martial Disciple Stage warrior. He is very skilled."
"How is his battle record?" Jiang Mingkun asked.
"This woman once went through the forest in the west alone and hunted a few powerful wild beasts. Most of her opponents were killed by her in an instant. She was almost invincible in the same realm."
Old Zhang said, "I promised her that if she could kill Qin Hao, she would be rewarded with a lot of gold coins regardless of whether she won the championship or not. She would even break the rules and join the Jiang Family. She agreed immediately."
After Old Zhang explained, Jiang Mingkun revealed a proud smile.
If Qin Hao dared to offend him, this was the outcome. He would take revenge for whatever he had done. He would never let his enemy live freely. He had to get rid of them.
"Brother Hao, are you sure you can do it?"
Beside Qin Hao, Leng Feng was a little worried.
Today was a special day. Leng Feng and Shen Ying had both come. Both of them knew that Qin Hao had won ten consecutive victories for the champion of Battle Arena. He had to participate in today's championship.
"Ah Hao, Battle Arena is extremely dangerous. Today is the championship again. I'm afraid something is going to happen to you." Shen Ying was a little nervous as she grabbed the corner of her clothes. It was as if she was the one who went on stage.
In the past, there was no winner in the Battle Arena. If you are strong, you will definitely meet someone stronger. If you lose, the one who is weaker will be heavily injured. The one who is more important will very likely lose his life.
If it was possible, they all hoped that Qin Hao would cancel today's competition.
"Don't worry about me. If I wasn't completely confident, would I come to participate blindly?" Qin Hao gave a reassuring smile. "Besides, even if I can't beat them, I still have a few ways to save my life. Those who can kill me haven't been born yet."
Seeing Qin Hao full of confidence, Shen Ying could not stop him. "Alright, be careful. I don't want anything to happen to you."
"I'm concerned about Brother Hao!"
On the side, Leng Feng smiled in his heart. It seemed that the matchmaking between the two of them had begun. The two of them must have had a good impression of each other. It was just that they had not broken the window paper yet.
Battle Arena had four competition areas. The thirty-two people were divided into two groups. Each stage had to compete four times before the first round of selection was completed. The remaining sixteen people continued to divide into two groups to participate in the next top eight competition. Then, they were divided into four groups and two groups. Finally, the competition would decide the winner.
As for Qin Hao, he was assigned to the third competition area, the second competition.
It was a show of respect for his opponent.
"Same rules. Everyone has one minute to bet. The competition will officially begin in one minute!" The host smiled, inciting the curiosity of the audience.
In the audience, everyone was busy placing their bets. They all had their own favorites.
These two were the previous victors. They both had a certain amount of support from the audience. They had both won more than ten consecutive victories. Their support rate was equal.
"Alright, time's up. The competition begins." The host announced and then withdrew from the competition stage.
"Please advise!" Gu Xing was thin and thin. He wore black clothes and had an unyielding expression on his thin face. With a shake of his hands, two black iron daggers appeared.
The surface of the daggers was dim. It was unknown what material they were made of, but they did not reflect light. They were very suitable for sneak attacks.
"Watch out!" Gu Xing shouted coldly. His figure moved like a cheetah as he pounced towards Shan Wei.
Shan Wei, on the other hand, was as strong as a mountain. He was muscular and strong. Facing Gu Xing's dagger, his eyes moved. He clenched his fist and punched at Gu Xing's head.
Gu Xing wouldn't let Shan Wei hit him. He turned to the right and the dagger slashed horizontally.
"Ci!"
Shan Wei was unable to dodge in time. He was cut in the waist and blood flowed out. This made him frown slightly and a fierce look appeared in his eyes. "You actually hurt me? It's better to die."
He walked towards Gu Xing step by step, giving him a great pressure. Even his movement technique was somewhat stiff.
Gu Xing felt the entire stage shake, and his heart was a little chaotic.
"Go to hell!"
He shouted coldly. With the dagger in hand, he attacked Shan Wei from all kinds of tricky angles, hoping to find his weakness and kill him in one move.
However, Shan Wei understood his situation. He dodged everywhere, and naturally, there were a few more wounds on his body. Blood flowed out. He was looking for an opportunity. As long as his opponent was careless, his heavy fists could directly make his opponent lose combat strength.
Bang!
Finally, after Gu Xing stabbed into Shan Wei's lower abdomen with his saber, he paused for a moment when he pulled out the dagger. Shan Wei grasped almost everything. White light surged on his fist as he punched fiercely at Gu Xing's face.
Gu Xing was hit in the face. His face was covered in blood and he was in a very sorry state. His entire body was in a state of confusion, and his vision became blurry.
Naturally, it was difficult for him to move his body.
He fell down.
Before he fainted, he saw Shanwei's muscular body walking towards him. He wanted to shout his surrender, but unfortunately, his voice was too soft. It was drowned out by the cheers of the audience below the stage.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Shan Wei still didn't give up. He pressed one hand against Gu Xing on the ground and then punched heavily on Gu Xing's head.
After more than ten punches, Gu Xing's head split open and his skull was shattered by Shan Wei. He was dead.
"Roar!"
Shan Wei stopped and let out a strange roar. He was in a bloodthirsty state.
"The first match of the third division, Shan Wei wins!"
Gu Xing was dead, and his head was shattered. Naturally, it was Shan Wei who won. Immediately, a staff member went on stage and carried Gu Xing's corpse away to dispose of it.
"Shan Wei!"
"Shan Wei!!"
In the face of the bloody scene, not only did the audience not feel any discomfort, they even let out weird cheers. They had come to Battle Arena to seek excitement. Whether the contestants lived or died did not have much to do with them. They just lost some money.
The audience was concerned about whether the competition was exciting or not. Many people lost money, so they were very happy to see such a bloody and violent competition.
They liked to come and find some excitement when they had nothing to do.
Qin Hao watched Gu Xing's body being carried out. There was not much fluctuation in his heart. The road of martial arts was to step on the enemy's corpse and walk step by step until he stood at the highest point and looked down at all living things. Only then could he be considered the finish line of martial arts.