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A night passed.
Lin Qiubai set up the Arena and defeated Sword Peerless with a single move, and his arrogant deeds have already spread like wildfire.
Throughout history, no one has ever dared to underestimate the Young Prodigy of Zhongzhou like this.
This led many Young Prodigies who were in seclusion within their Sect to abandon their last moments of retreat and rush to the southern city.
"Look! That's Wei Fushan, the true disciple of the Superior Sect! He is ranked among the top thirty in the Central Sand Ranking."
The crowd of hundreds of thousands automatically parted to let Wei Fushan walk directly to the Arena.
"There are more Heavenly Pride coming behind!"
"Look, that's Murong Jin! Another figure in the top thirty!"
"What a grand occasion today, with so many Heavenly Pride gathering at the Southern Arena."
What!?
That is actually Zhong Yue! The sword fanatic Zhong Yue, who can rank in the top twenty. It is said that his swordsmanship far surpasses Sword Peerless and that he has even comprehended Half-Step Sword Intent!
Some people showed expressions of shock.
Strong warriors continuously arrived at the Southern Arena, exciting the onlooking martial artists. The atmosphere was like boiling magma.
These young men were all extraordinary, exuding a tremendous aura, standing tall with an imposing presence. Their eyes held a remarkable power that was hard to ignore.
They were expected to become peak powerhouses of the Xian Sheng Dynasty, with limitless potential ahead of them.
To witness their unparalleled grace before they soared to greatness was enough to boast about for a lifetime.
Hundreds of thousands of eager eyes slowly followed the footsteps of the twenty Heavenly Pride.
"Yesterday, Lin Qiubai was all talk, but today he’s silent. Clearly, he’s scared! I said it before, if my Central Sand State Heavenly Pride appears in the Arena, Lin Qiubai wouldn’t even have the courage to make a move!"
"Lin Qiubai from Northern Liang Province, why aren’t you flaunting anymore?! Is defeating Sword Peerless such a big deal? Who can you defeat now?"
The hundreds of thousands of martial artists jeered, waking Lin Qiubai from his meditative state.
Lin Qiubai slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze was calm.
"Have you finally stopped being turtles hiding in your shells?"
Hearing this, the hundreds of thousands of martial artists nearly spat out blood in anger.
What do you mean by no longer being turtles hiding in their shells?!
Young prodigies practiced diligently, seizing every moment. They didn’t dare waste time. Who would spend all day idling around in the city?
As a result, Lin Qiubai disregarded everything and forcefully turned black into white.
"Beat him until he doesn't recognize his own parents! This person has such a vile mouth! Deliberately belittling our Central Sand State, this is something we cannot tolerate!"
"Yes, make him unable to get up, give him a profound lesson!"
Hundreds of thousands of martial artists clamored.
Below the Arena, more than twenty Young Prodigies exchanged glances with each other.
They had heard about Lin Qiubai's deeds last night.
That was why they had come over.
After all, ever since Lin Qiubai established the Arena, every word he spoke was trampling on the Central Sand State.
"The old story from two months ago is about to repeat itself. The martial artists from Northern Liang Province are always so good at creating jokes."
"The last time the martial artist from Northern Liang Province wasn't too outrageous, so Senior Brother Lin and the others showed a bit of mercy. But Lin Qiubai... heh, I will beat him until he can't find his teeth!!"
Zhong Yue's gaze was cold as he stared at Lin Qiubai in the Arena.
"Ah, why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? Such trivial matters don't require Brother Zhong to take the stage personally. I'll Murong Jin handle him first. Let's see how much weight he really has to be so arrogant!"
Murong smiled as he spoke. He turned and leaped onto the high platform, his gentle smile slowly fading as he faced Lin Qiubai.
"You people from Northern Liang Province really love to stir up trouble..."
"Ha!"
Murong Jin intended to mock, but he was taken aback when Lin Qiubai suddenly vanished from his spot. By the time he realized what had happened, it was already too late to dodge!
It was too fast!
So fast it was suffocating!
Murong Jin was not someone who underestimated his opponents. Even when he activated his mocking mode, he had his full spirit and energy in high gear, prepared for any unexpected events.
Yet, in this situation, he was still kicked off the Arena by Lin Qiubai.
There was no chance to struggle at all!
Murong Jin lay on the ground, spitting out blood. Although he wouldn't die, he had certainly sustained serious injuries.
"What’s the point of sending such a lowly opponent? You're wasting my time."
Lin Qiubai glanced disdainfully, snorted coldly, and lightly adjusted his sleeves. The long fabric moved as if there were no wind, and the invincible aura he exuded with every gesture made it hard to breathe.
Below the Arena, the shouts of hundreds of thousands of martial artists abruptly ceased.
It felt as if they had returned to the moment Sword Peerless was defeated.
Silence fell like a heavy blanket.
Until this moment, even with the appearance of the Young Prodigy ranked in the top thirty, no one could gauge the depth of Lin Qiubai's cultivation.
This was truly terrifying!
Murong Jin's strength, while not completely overwhelming Sword Peerless, was certainly much stronger than Sword Peerless.
He was one of the top thirty Young Prodigy in the Central Sand Ranking!
He was also a true disciple of the Superior Sect!
There were very few peers who could consistently suppress him.
Yet he was kicked down!
This wasn't just carelessness; it was an absolute gap in strength.
Everyone's mouths were shut tight.
They were forcefully silenced.
They wanted to find a way to belittle Lin Qiubai to highlight the brilliance of Central Sand State Heavenly Pride, but unfortunately, they couldn't find the words.
"Unfathomable!"
Zhong Yue looked at the young man on the Arena, who stood like a towering cliff, with a serious expression. He felt as if a massive stone pressed down on his heart, making it hard to breathe.
"Even Brother Zhong can't discern his depth?"
Beside Zhong Yue, the Young Prodigies were all taken aback.
Even the top twenty ranked Zhong Yue couldn't discern his depth...
Was that Lin Qiubai really a warrior from Northern Liang Province?!
Was he not just an out-of-the-world freak who had been secluded in the Holy Sect?!
"Perhaps that person is just fast. He intends to use extreme speed to defeat his opponent, creating a shocking effect."
One of them stepped out of the line.
Mu He, the young master of Superior Sect, with his minor accomplishment in King-Level Lower Grade Movement Technique, Crane Cloud Step, moved so swiftly that even early-stage Yuan Dan Realm warriors found it troublesome.
It was this kind of terrifying speed that allowed Mu He to be on par with Zhong Yue.
In fact, he seemed to overshadow Zhong Yue slightly.
After all, Mu He's combat scenes were much more spectacular.
"I will make him reveal his true form."
A gentle smile lingered at the corner of Mu He's mouth as he lightly landed at the edge of the Arena.
"You need to be careful; the battle has begun!"
As soon as the words fell, Mu He transformed into a blur and vanished from his original spot.
The speed was so astonishing that Lin Qiubai raised an eyebrow.
The speed of the Crane was truly remarkable, akin to a celestial crane transcending to immortality, occasionally leaving behind a majestic and elegant afterimage.
Lin Qiubai chuckled self-deprecatingly.
He still clung to his mid-grade Spirit-level Movement Technique, the Wind Control Technique, as if it were a treasured broom.
He had yet to comprehend the low-grade King-level Movement Technique, Raging Lizard Sandstep.
Otherwise, he could have competed with the Crane in Movement Techniques.
Seeing Lin Qiubai in a daze, the Crane felt reassured. This situation indeed confirmed his suspicions.
"It seems you are just bluffing. I will suppress you with my speed, and your advantage will vanish!"
The Crane's mocking laughter echoed from all directions in the Arena. With that triumphant tone, anyone could tell that the Crane had discovered Lin Qiubai's fatal flaw.
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