C32 Life and Death Arena

"Where did this kid come from?" Even the Blood Tiger is not his opponent. "

"I don't know, I don't know. But ah, there's no need to go up to the arena today."

"Chi chi, who would dare to go up?"

A man in green clothes walked out of the crowd.

"The fact that none of you dare to go up is none of your business. This doesn't mean that others don't dare to go up." The man said proudly.

"Carefree Sword!"

Some among the spectators below the stage recognized him. It was Mohe Town's famous Carefree Sword.

Once he was recognized, the Carefree Sword stepped onto the stage proudly.

This nickname sounded very mighty, as if it belonged to a righteous character. In fact, he was famous for not holding anything back. Xiao Yao, that's just two sarcastic words, he should be Xiao Yao.

"Carefree Sword?" Lee Qianjue heard the discussion of the audience and naturally knew of his nickname.

"Kid, being able to die under my sword can be considered your fate." The Carefree Sword held a fan in his hand. From the moment he ascended the stage, he would wave it around.

"It's useless for me to play such a small trick." Lee Qianjue said in disdain.

The fan in the Free and Unrestrained Sword was soaked in medicine and he had already taken the antidote. Ever since he went up on stage, he kept waving the fan in order to get Lee Qianjue's Chinese medicine.

Lee Qianjue had long since gotten used to this kind of small trick. From the moment the Carefree Sword stepped onto the stage, Lee Qianjue had already realized that there was something wrong with the fan.

That Carefree Sword had a soft sword wrapped around its waist. That was his true ace in the hole.

Lee Qianjue raised the sword in his hand and picked up the flexible sword from Lee Qianjue's waist and threw it on the ground.

"Spare me, please, spare me." After losing his backup plan, the Carefree Sword fell to its knees to beg for mercy when it saw that it couldn't do anything.

Lee Qianjue pointed the tip of his sword at the center of the Carefree Sword's brows. He casually pushed it forward and a blood-red Plum Blossom bloomed between his eyebrows.

"Congratulations, you died beautifully." Lee Qianjue said mockingly. This kind of trash, just treat it as eliminating harm for the people.

"Who else?" Lee Qianjue did not care about these trash. What he wanted was to end this battle quickly, so that he could gather the ten consecutive victories.

At that moment, Mo Tianchou hurried over.

"Little Brother, the life and death arena isn't something to play around with. Since you've already won two matches in a row, you should get down from the arena." Mo Tianchou called Lee Tianjue down anxiously.

No matter what, Lee Tianjue was his savior, so he really did not want anything to happen to Lee Tianjue.

"Don't underestimate me."

Lee Tianjue stood straight in the arena. These two punks really couldn't even count as a warm-up.

Lee Tianjue sat down on the ground and started to wipe the sword in his hand. The organizers definitely wouldn't let him sit alone on the stage. They would definitely arrange for him to go on stage. All he needed to do was to wait.

"Brat, let me test you." It was finally time to unleash his move, a move of the peak of the Spirit King level.

Lee Tianjue was serious.

"I will not cut down the Nameless Soul. Peak Spirit Emperor, leave behind your name." Lee Tianjue stood proudly.

"My name is Tribulation." The voice was hoarse, but it was his name.

"The name of this calamity is because wherever I go, I will definitely be met with a calamity. And today, since I have come to this place, it is the day of your calamity." His hoarse voice sent shivers down everyone's spine when they heard it.

"I, Lee Tianjue. "Let's fight."

If Lee Tianjue had Yao Qianji, even if it was someone at the peak of Hierarchy Level, they could still fight him.

However, without Yao Qianji's help, this was indeed the first time he battled a peak Spirit King.

The peak of the Spirit King realm was emitting his pressure.

The Heavenly Passage of the Human Way.

The Heavenly Passage of the Infernal Realm.

Asuras' Heavenly Passage.

As the three heavenly passages rose up, Lee Qianjue's aura was actually equal to the peak of the Spirit Emperor level. He was even able to fight evenly with others.

Lee Qianjue was at the Heavenly Passage Realm while Lee Qianjue had a Battle Sage Body. The more he fought, the stronger he would become. Lee Qianjue was a combo attack with six Heaven Bells, which was nearing the Small Success Stage.

Peak of the Spirit Emperor level, why couldn't he fight?

Dark clouds covered the sun.

The tribulation did not have any intention of letting Lee Qianjue off, because Lee Qianjue's threat was felt by the tribulation. This threat was even more threatening than people of the same level. Thus, he attacked first.

A spirit rank battle skill!

In addition, his battle skill may even be a high-grade one!

The blood mist barrier of the Life and Death Arena was able to isolate the energy within the arena, so those outside could only see the people inside, but not feel their might.

However, even if the audience could not feel the energy inside the barrier, they could clearly see the change in the situation inside.

It was dark.

"Why do I feel like it's suddenly cold?" Someone in the audience rubbed his arm.

"Yes, yes. I also feel a little cold. "

"Don't say anymore, don't say anymore. The more you say it, the colder I feel."

The people below the stage were discussing amongst themselves, but they couldn't affect Lee Qianjue.

"The cultivation technique of the Fallen Spirits Sect, I didn't expect it to be passed down to this day." Lee Qianjue revealed a weird smile.

Before he achieved Lord Samsara, he was plotted against by the Fallen Spirits Sect. After he achieved Lord Samsara, he exterminated that sect. Who would have thought that there would still be people who escaped his grasp and still be able to pass on their legacy to today?

It was obviously taboo to use unfamiliar martial arts techniques on the battlefield, but what Lee Qianjue used right now was an exception.

Buddhist Dharma, Rebirth Spell.

No rank, no rank, and no power, the only use is to transcend undead.

However, this was the technique that restrained Fallen Spirits Sect the most.

A calamity truly lived up to its name. The cultivation techniques of the Fallen Spirits Sect were truly a calamity. The power of the Fallen Spirits Sect was completely focused on the bodies of the Undead. The more people one kills, the greater the undead's resentment would be, and the more powerful the cultivation technique would be.

As for the Rebirth Spell, it was to transcend those undead. This way, the power of the cultivation technique would be dispelled, to the point where it would be completely lost.

As soon as the Rebirth Spell was chanted, the calamity had already struck.

The Fallen Spirits Sect had long since been exterminated, there was no way for them to leave any legacy behind.

The calamity had originally been a tomb robber. In an ancient tomb, he had found a secret manual of the Fallen Spirits Sect, but he didn't know how it had fallen into the hands of the owner of the tomb.

After he obtained this cultivation technique, he coveted its speed of cultivation. So he took it for himself, and then he pieced it together, which was why he obtained the current "Dark Cloud Shrouding Sun".

Even though there was part of this cultivation technique that he had pieced together, the core of it was undoubtedly the Fallen Spirits Sect. If the Undead were to be overpowered, they would no longer have the power to fight back.

The only option left now was to go all out.

The power of the tribulation's entire body was gathering together in this final blow.

Peak of the Spirit Emperor level, full power attack!