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Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes and said to himself.

There were also two people who Jiang Yang took a few more glances at. One was the man with the steel rod in his hand, and the other was a man with long gray hair. These people all had the aura of the eighth level of Qi Condensation. Moreover, they released it without any restraint. It should be used to intimidate the other competitors before they go on stage.

The center of the arena was the competition arena. The arena was a hundred meters wide and was made of extremely hard stone bricks. It was difficult for a Qi Condensation cultivator to move. There were four stone beasts in each of the four corners. Every one of them was over three meters tall, and they were extremely ferocious in shape, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

Of the two people on the stage, one was at the peak of the seventh level of Qi Condensation, and the other was at the eighth level. It seemed that he had been around for a long time, and he had a lot of battle experience. The Qi level 7 cultivator was knocked to the ground in two exchanges. Even so, that person still did not give up. He even used his fist to blow away the head of a cultivator at the peak of the seventh level of Qi Condensation.

"Overlord has won again! This was already the fifteenth match of the day. I don't know if there's anyone who can defeat the invincible Overlord in the arena today, but let's wait and see! "

A black clothed man was floating in the air. This was a Spirit Condensation expert.

After the Overlord won, he did not stop at the stage. After fifteen consecutive battles, he chose to recover his strength. As long as one won three matches on the stage, he or she would be able to choose to leave the arena and obtain spirit stones. However, many people were unable to even obtain victory in the first round. This was a true battlefield, not a competition within the family. No one will think for your safety.

The first one to go on stage was the two meter tall man. He looked rather stupid, but his speed was not slow at all. His opponent was also an expert at the 8th level of Qi Fusion. However, compared to this large man, he was slightly lacking.

The eighth level Qi Condensation expert let out a loud shout and strengthened his aura. Then, like a coyote, he quickly rushed to the front of the big man.

With just a glance, Jiang Yang knew the result.

"Die!"

Jiang Yang said this word indifferently. On the stage, blood splattered as a pillar of blood shot up into the sky. The head of the normal cultivator who was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation was instantly torn off the neck of the two-meter-tall man. This scene was too shocking, too bloody. So much so that the onlookers all let out deafening shouts.

"Seems like another hegemon was born today. His name is Qing Tian. I wonder if he will be able to fight to the end and defeat him."

As this person finished speaking, the man holding the steel rod jumped onto the stage. When the metal rod in his hand knocked against the ground, the ground immediately shook, creating ripples in the air.

Qing Tian's eyes became serious as he asked that person.

"A trick. Tell me your name."

"Shi Ya!"

The iron rod in the hand of the man holding the iron rod emitted a faint light. Although he didn't appear to be tall or big, he gave off a powerful aura that was not one bit inferior to the big man's.

Compared to Qing Tian, Shi Ya was simply like a child. His height could only reach Qing Tian's waist. However, the iron rod in his hand was extraordinary. From the vibration caused by the iron rod just now, Jiang Yang could tell that it was at least 4000 pounds heavy. He didn't know what material it was made of, but it was definitely not an ordinary weapon. A person who could wield such a weapon was definitely not an ordinary cultivator.

Rock Fang's left leg extended out, his right leg bent, and his entire body sank down. The iron rod in his hand was held horizontally by him, and his long, disheveled hair floated up in the air due to the aura he gave off.

"This staff is called Spirit Rush!"

The God's Dash in Shi Ya's hand shook, as if some kind of power was coming out of it. His speed rapidly increased, and in an instant, he appeared above Qing Tian. The eyes of the man holding the sky suddenly contracted as both of his hands faced the God Rushing Rod in Shi Ya's hands. Atop the Divine Dash, a brilliant light radiated out. Although Qing Tian was not an ordinary person of the Eighth Heavenly Layer, he was still at a disadvantage in this exchange.

That God's Dashing Rod was four thousand jin in weight. In addition to Shi Ya's own strength, it was also strengthened. This blow was probably no less than eight thousand Jin. Even Jiang Yang couldn't handle this kind of weight, let alone this burly man called Qing Tian.

"Dashing God, Wave!"

Shi Ya jumped back and landed about ten meters behind him. He swept his staff across the sky. This strike not only contained a terrifying burst of power, but also the sound of crashing waves.

A sea of golden Spiritual Energy appeared out of nowhere and instantly flooded the sky. Although Qing Tian released his Spiritual Energy to block the attack, this attack was too terrifying. Even though there was not much of a difference between his cultivation base and the stone tooth, he was still incapable of blocking it.

"I admit defeat!"

From within the waves, a rough voice sounded. Shi Ya withdrew his Dao arts. When the waves disappeared, the man was lying on the ground and gasping for breath. His entire body was covered with sweat. It was as if he had crawled out from the depths of the abyss. This Shi Ya wasn't an evil and violent person. It could be said that there was nothing on the stage that wouldn't admit defeat. As long as the opponent didn't step down, they could continue to fight. On the other hand, that Yi Tian wasn't a good person. To kill a person in one shot would give his opponent no chance of survival.

Shi Ya walked in front of Qing Tian, coldly looking at him.

"Scram!"

"Alright, alright, alright ?"

Qing Tian lowered his head. Suddenly, a hand hidden under his belly grabbed onto the neck of Shi Ya.

"Hahaha ?" "No matter how cunning a soldier is, you are still ?"

BOOM!

Qing Tian's body fell onto the stage. Shi Ya extended his index finger towards him. A terrifying power exploded out from the index finger. Everyone present couldn't clearly see which attack had killed Qing Tian in the blink of an eye. Only the bloody hole between Qing Tian's eyebrows confirmed that Shi Ya's finger was indeed the one who killed him.

When the Spirit Condensation old man in the sky saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked. However, he only appeared to be shocked for a split-second before he hid what he knew in his heart.