novelTake Over the World!
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Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Qin Fen's final attack broke Cai Renying's amazing defense and at the same time shattered her unyielding will to fight. The heavy fist hit her lower abdomen and broke her hard body into two. The horrific battle aura shook the souls of every single young martial artist who was present.
Even after Cai Renying's upper body fell to the ground and had glided a few meters away, there were still many young martial artists who couldn't believe what they saw.
This climax was so intense that everyone thought that the battle would end with Qin Fen's glorious defeat. No one expected that the ending would uncover to Qin Fen's fierce and overwhelming fist intent that created history from a single attack that was as strong as a dragon that flew across nine heavens.
Even Sakra, a head of department-level master, was not able to predict this result at all. Qin Fen's sudden burst of the explosion was too shocking. He was like the reincarnation of the War God.
Cough...
Half of Cai Renying's body laid on the ground as blood flooded out of her mouth like a fountain. She could only look up at the blue sky as her shock of disbelief for such an ending had yet to dissipate.
Her ribs that were shattered by a single punch could still expand slightly, and the focus in her eyes started to disperse little by little.
Qin Fen's fierce punch not only broke her body, but it also shattered her spine. It had even shattered her internal organs. It would be useless even if the legendary great God Da Luo were to come down to earth as death was her only conclusion.
She had yet to die completely because of her will, or should it be said, her dissatisfied anger toward her defeat. A soft voice was squeezed out from the squirming of her lips that was flowing with blood, "Great fist intent, horrifying battle senses. I'm not satisfied, I shouldn't have given up my initiative completely. Otherwise, the results might be different... there's no need for you to be happy. You've killed... killed my two disciples of Neo Taekwondo... Senior... Master... will not... will not..."
Cai Renying didn't finish what she wanted to say and her throat was filled with another flood of blood. Her dispersed pupils still retained an inexhaustible dissatisfaction.
Cai Renying's eyes were left open just like that. Her breath had stopped at this moment, and traces of life had left her body completely.
Dead, Cai Renying died eventually. She who wanted to kill had died along with endless dissatisfaction.
Qin Fen arms leaned against his knees, keeping his body from sitting or kneeling barely. His arms and legs were shaking rapidly and constantly. His swaying appearance made it seem like he wouldn't be able to continue supporting himself any time soon.
His ruddy complexion had long become pale. Bean-sized sweat not only appeared on his forehead and cheeks, the back of his hands were also filled with sparkling sweat. Drops of blood fell from his hair onto the broken ground and his martial artist suit seemed as if he had stood in the rain for many hours.
Qin Fen didn't dare move his body. Not only did the battle earlier use up all his physical and mental strength, but his injuries had also intensified constantly in the fierce battle. The blood in his body was tumbling like a river. If he were to force himself to move forward, he would spurt blood from his mouth instantly.
For an eleven-star strength to go against a fourteen-star strength, even Qin Fen didn't think that he had a high chance of winning. When Qin Fen first took Cai Renying's TaeBai that had been infused with the branding of national history, the rumbling of his blood had already caused a little internal injury.
The series of ecstasy-like violent attacks had indeed caused Cai Renying to retreat sequentially and lowered her aura, but it had also caused the worsening of Qin Fen's injuries.
When Qin Fen unleashed his last punch that was almost like a punch of life and broke Cai Renying's arms and body, his bones also had to withstand the counterattack of a fourteen-star martial artist. If it wasn't for the sturdiness of his bones from the Marrow Transformation Reborn, his injury would definitely not be as light as just a fracture.
Fourteen-star martial artists have gone through many years of true energy oscillation and their bones are abnormally solid. Even if an eleven-star martial artist were to have an attack power like Qin Fen, it would definitely still end with their whole arms shattering due to their inability to withstand that huge impact.
A series of whispers and low-pitched gasps were heard from the surroundings. The quiet scene had become somewhat noisy and chaotic.
The fact that Cai Renying had died in the hands of an eleven-star martial artist was definitely not a small matter! Almost all of the few people who came from the Inner Sacred Martial Hall were shocked to the point where they were frozen. Such an ending wouldn't even appear in dreams. In a short period of time, Qin Fen had killed two Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists alone. One of them was a thirteen-star, and the other was even a fourteen-star martial arts master.
This fact was too difficult for anyone to accept.
"I'm afraid that this era's rookie king of Sacred Martial Hall will no longer appear in the Inner Sacred Martial Hall."
Huang Fengwan whispered to himself and many companions around him nodded in agreement.
In order to motivate the new martial artists' hearts for martial practice, Sacred Martial Hall would hold a ring battle once every year. It was a special contest where the contestants would have to have only entered Sacred Martial Hall for less than a year, and their ages also had a limit.
The final winner would then be that year's rookie king of Sacred Martial Hall.
This title had been in Sacred Martial Hall for an unknown amount of years. Even the people had long been used to the title being taken by the Inner Sacred Martial Hall.
However, Qin Fen had killed a thirteen-star martial artist and a fourteen-star martial artist under everyone's witness today. Who would dare to fight him during the battle of the new rookie king? Even martial artists from the Inner Sacred Martial Hall could only be overshadowed by him.
Several heads of department looked at the dead bodies on the ground through the screen and were all gasping out of amazement. This young man had just performed an intense battle that almost suffocated everyone.
After this fierce battle, Qin Fen's prestige had risen constantly in the hearts of young martial artists from the Outer Sacred Martial Hall. This young man didn't seem too obtrusive, yet his attacks were like dragons and thunder. His moves were decisive and didn't have the slightest delay.
Everyone was an extremely talented martial artist from all over the world. They would rarely be convinced by one another usually. Yet almost everyone had been convinced to their cores after witnessing Qin Fen's battle earlier. Although they were a bunch who entered Sacred Martial Hall later than the rest, no one could take the rookie king title any longer in the future.
Pa pa pa...
The sound of applause came from within the Inner Sacred Martial Hall and the man who walked out from it appeared to be a little more than a hundred and seventy centimeters tall. This person had thick lips and a wide nose, his chin was shaved clean and a brownish-yellow skin covered a slightly plump body. The fat on his body shook as he walked.
In a sacred land of martial arts like Sacred Martial Hall, almost all of the martial artists had a good body. This was one of the perks of practicing martial arts. There were also many females from the Federation who practiced martial arts despite knowing that they didn't have the talent as having a good shape was better than consuming diet pills.
To see a martial artist who was in bad shape in such a sacred land of martial arts was still a relatively difficult thing.
This man was not tall and was plump. Although he couldn't be said to be outstanding in the crowd, he was still extremely eye-catching. It was like seeing a fat huge toad in a group of swans.
"Amazing, so amazing! Qin Fen, right?" A faint arrogant smile appeared on the greasy square face, "I am Sima Hai from Inner Sacred Martial Hall, do show me your ways of such amazing skills."
"What?"
The onlookers were shocked. From the two battles earlier, anyone could see that Qin Fen had used up all his true energy and strength. He also seemed to have suffered a certain extent of injuries, as walking had also seemed to have become a problem.
He wants a challenge at this time? He obviously came just to take advantage of this! Can he be even more shameless than this?
Sima Hai enjoyed the dissatisfied and unhappy gaze from all the martial artists from the Outer Sacred Martial Hall. He tilted his chin up slightly and revealed a smile that seemed profound, "What do you know? A good man should have a firm and unyielding character! If one were to retreat just because of a slight drawback, how could one be considered a martial artist?"
Huang Fengwan jumped out from the crowd and shouted with anger, "Since you're a good man with bones of steel, why don't you challenge Ren Tiansheng? Or the six heads of department? You challenge Qin Fen at such a time despite being a senior, you indeed have a firm and unyielding character."
All the surrounding martial artists echoed his words in an instant, and the expression of the few other martial artists from Inner Sacred Martial Hall was somewhat embarrassed. Only Sima Hai's expression remained the same. He smiled gently and his eyes swept at Huang Fengwan with extreme despise, "How could a lowly monkey understand the ambitions of a fierce jungle tiger?"
Qin Fen's hands propped on his knees as he looked up to evaluate Sima Hai who wasn't too far away. This person probably walks the path of vile martial dao, right? It's a pity that he doesn't understand the true essence of vile martial dao, and thinks that shamelessness is crude. If the Vile King Zeng Yicheng sees this, he'd probably kill this person on the spot to prevent him from insulting the 'great' vile martial dao.
Sima Hai took another two steps forward. He reached out to touch the saber on his waist, and a gentleman's smile remained on his face, "Battles are for you to exert your strengths. You wouldn't object to me using my own blade to battle, right? If you're not used to fighting with an armed person with your bare hands, I allow you to also use a weapon."
Qin Fen didn't even have the will to laugh. This person's shamelessness had reached a legendary extent. Taking advantage of others aside, he even looked for an excuse to use his blade.
If this was a battle of life and death on the battlefield, this would be an understandable situation. To want your life when you're sick had always been a method of battle.
However, Sima Hai's actions obviously had the intention of killing him off by accident in the so-called challenge.
"I don't object, why would I object?"
In the martial artists' group of Building One twenty-two, Caesar, who wanted to step out after a long howl felt a hand grab his shoulder suddenly. He looked back to find Xue Tian's smiley handsome face.
"Caesar, you guys must be tired to death these few days. It's a miracle that you can even stand up." Xue Tian tapped Caesar's shoulder, "Allow me."
Sima Hai twitched his thick eyelids and evaluated Xue Tian with some doubts.
"Sima Hai, is it?" Xue Tian applauded as he walked into the battle ring leisurely as if it was a celebrity's concert. His lazy voice dragged a long note, "What you said is indeed right! When it comes to fighting, of course, we have to use our strengths. Only a stupid person would use their weaknesses. And I agree greatly with that line, 'how could a lowly monkey understand the ambitions of a fierce jungle tiger?"
Sima Hai was more and more confused by this outsider who had come out all of a sudden. He's also a young man from Building One twenty-two, so why was he complimenting his enemy's words? He seems to also agree greatly with the act of taking advantage of others. In such cases, if it's not that his brain has gone haywire, it would probably be that he's plotting something.
Xue Tian hugged his katana and stood next to Qin Fen, still looking at Sima Hai happily, "How do I say this? I have been coveting the title of the Rookie King for quite some time, yet I never had the chance. With Qin Fen's condition today, I think that my opportunity has come. I am now the same as you, I want to send out a sparring invitation to Qin Fen."
Sima Hai was stunned. What does this mean? He came to steal my spotlight? Or is he here to support Qin Fen's ground?
"If we join forces to send an invitation to Qin Fen, he would most probably agree. However..." Xue Tian looked awkward and sorry, "If Qin Fen is defeated, is it counted as my win, or yours?"
Sima Hai was stunned again. These words obviously showed the intention that he wanted to fight first, or at least that he didn't allow others the opportunity to fight Qin Fen.
With Qin Fen's condition, let alone martial artists of Sacred Martial Hall, even a one-star martial artist would be able to defeat him easily. How could anyone let go of this opportunity?
Sima Hai twitched his thick lips and shook his big index finger, "Young man, you are right. But everything needs to have an arrangement of who came first. I was first to give out the invite, of course, I will go first. If you want to make a move, you will have to wait till after I'm defeated..."
"Arrangement of who came first?" Xue Tian waved his hand again and again, "This is the Sacred Martial Hall, not a wet market. In short, I will fight Qin Fen today. Whoever wants to challenge Qin Fen before I is not giving me face."
Sima Hai raised his eyelids gently and saw that Xue Tian's handsome face that had a lazy smile turn gloomy suddenly. The gloominess between his brows revealed a brooding aura, "I will not give face to whoever doesn't give me face! The same goes for the emperor!"
The onlookers who were just making noise had turned quietly suddenly. Everyone's attention was on Sima Hai.
It was clear that Sima Hai challenged Qin Fen first, yet Xue Tian turned mad suddenly after coming in all importunate and was merciless with his words.
In such cases, if Sima Hai were to really give Xue Tian the priority to challenge Qin Fen, it would mean that he was afraid of Xue Tian and had no right to challenge Qin Fen at all.
If Sima Hai were to insist on protecting his priority in challenging Qin Fen, it would mean that he had to first defeat Xue Tian before he could maintain priority.
Qin Fen laughed as he looked at Sima Hai's expression that had changed so quickly. He said such pretentious words earlier, comparing others to a monkey and himself to a tiger. This is great now, he's gotten himself into trouble.
Don't be pretentious, you'll end up being struck by lightning. Qin Fen thought of a once-popular discourse suddenly. He looked at Sima Hai sympathetically. You could've done so many other things, yet you had to come out and compare yourself to a tiger king of the jungles.
After a short silence, Sima Hai saw Qin Fen's smile. His eyes lit up instantly and he said while biting his thick lips forcibly, "I will not give away the priority to challenging Qin Fen. Don't blame me for not giving face to whoever doesn't give me face."
Xue Tian tapped on Qin Fen's shoulder, "I say, can you, this seeded player, move to the side for now? Someone isn't giving me face, I've decided to let him lose even his seeds."
Qin Fen stood up straight forcefully and walked toward the crowd with a faint smile. There was absolutely no way for him to make a move for one or two days with this time's fracture injury. If he stood to the side and recovered his strength using the oscillation of Nirvana Marrow Transformation along with Sacred Martial Hall's medications, he would probably be able to recover his ability to make a move very quickly.
Sima Hai looked at Qin Fen's figure as it walked away tiredly and his heart trembled slightly. Under such exhaustion, this man's steps were already faltering. Yet he could still reveal an aura that was as if he was a God. If I don't defeat him as soon as possible, I'm afraid he will come looking for trouble straight at my door to revenge for my visit today.
Xue Tian clapped, "Alright, the person who was obstructing me has left temporarily. Let's see who exactly is peeling off the skin from whose face."
Sima Hai's left hand grabbed the scabbard with his fingers and his right hand was already placed on the shank. His spirit was locked instantly on Xue Tian. As a True Inborn Blood Transfusion Real Rebirth ten-star martial artist, his professional combat ability was still not at all lacking.
"I said earlier that I will be using my sword during battle. Seeing how you're holding a katana, I'm guessing that you're also a sword martial artist? Let's play with blades then. Let's see whose sword skills are better."
"Play with blades?" Xue Tian tapped the katana sheath in his arms and smiled, "Do you have the right to allow me to use blades? Don't assume that I only know blades just by seeing me holding a sword. Let me tell you a secret today actually..."
Everyone was left hanging by Xue Tian's purposeful mysteriousness for some time before he finally said while smiling, "You don't know this, right? You don't know? My mother has three teaism, and the National Museum is right next door."
Sima Hai's eyes are filled with confusion. The thought processes of this young man's brain are too active. What exactly is he talking about?
Xue Tian threw his katana toward Caesar and turned toward the surrounding young martial artists. His wrist turned and his five fingers opened up to grab!
The young martial artist only felt that his waist lightened up suddenly, and the metal nunchaku he usually carried on his waist was already in his hands. His wrist followed to twist around in all directions, and the nunchaku flipped up and down like a metal butterfly.
"Have you heard of a nunchaku?" Xue Tian smiled and stopped turning his wrist. The dancing nunchaku was caught under his armpit as he stood gently in place, looking inexplicably chic.
Sima Hai smiled. How could a ten-star martial artist not know of a weapon like nunchaku? This young man is indeed crazy enough to abandon his skillful knife and instead use some nunchaku to play handsome. Okay! Today my blade will chop the nunchaku!
Xue Tian walked slowly into the battle ring as he swayed his head continuously, "I can tell just from your expression that you have never heard of the Nunchaku."
"Nunchaku? How could I have never heard of it?" Sima Hai's thumb pushed again the saber's shank, and the scabbard burst into a glare of cold light. He pressed down his body a little and said, "Young man, you seem to be too arrogant a person. Today I will replace your master to teach you what is called one must not give up their own strengths in a battle."
"You replace my master?" Xue Tian's smiley face changed steeply in an instant, a chilly aura rose immediately, "Great! Too great! I've always wanted to beat him up, but I could never defeat him. Since you wish to play the role of a master so enthusiastically, I am extremely grateful."
Sima Hai felt the sudden steep change in Xue Tian's expression and aura. He didn't know what he said wrong, Why does it seem that this young man really wanted to beat up his master?
"Come, come, come." Xue Tian tiptoed with his feet and went around Sima Hai for a few rounds. It seemed similar to the movements of neo Jeet Kune Do and was completely different from usual battle methods.
Neo Jeet Kune Do had been modified by others just like Neo Taekwondo and other fist techniques. It's just a pity that Neo Jeet Kune Do never had a genius character like Bruce Lee and was a martial skill that couldn't be considered as third-rate even upon modification.
Sima Hai's true energy was rushing throughout his body as he looked at Xue Tian who actually chose such martial arts technique. The moment that Xue Tian's right foot touched the ground, both his legs stomped on the ruined ground. His body dove down rapidly and he charged toward Xue Tian suddenly like a wolf. Clanking sounds were heard from the scabbard and a cloud of a dazzling blade flower burst out from it. The sword pressure from the sharp saber could hurt people's skin.
The Leopard of the Omnidirectional Cut!
Sima Hai's sword attack that was like an ambush broke out suddenly and his aura of power and true energy were released instantly. The ten-star martial artist veteran's full force blade could even cut waterfalls.
The ambush of this blade was almost a blow of Sima Hai's heart, skill, and body. A close-range ambush would often produce miraculous effects. Even if it couldn't hurt people, it could still establish the upper hand of the battle instantly, taking the initiative in its own hands completely.
A blade broke through the air. Sima Hai could even smell the thick bloody smell from Xue Tian's body. He was incredibly confident with this sword.
Xue Tian didn't even look at the saber that was approaching him. His body also dove downward, and the bones in his body shook vigorously. He swooped out the compound that was shadowed by the saber like a grass snake that was rapidly swerving through the bushes, and the nunchaku under his armpits was pulled down from the top like a whip. He aimed it directly toward Sima Hai's head.
If he were to really hit him, even if Sima Hai had practiced some Golden Bell Shield, Iron Mantle, or even the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians, he would probably be smashed into dizziness if his head was not broken.
Sima Hai was shocked. How did this person escape The Leopard? How did I not feel his air movement at all at the moment he escaped?
Between the one move, Sima Hai changed from having the upper hand to the lower hand instantly. His active position also became a passive position. The saber in his hand was raised to the top of his head hurriedly.
Clank!
The nunchaku collided into a series of sparks. Sima Hai only felt a force that was coming toward his saber, and the peculiar frequency was hitting against his true energy oscillation.
"Let me tell you what 'nunchaku' is."
Xue Tian's figure was like a ghost. He was obviously still in front of Sima Hai when he launched the attack, yet he was already standing behind Sima Hai when he spoke. The nunchaku whipped against Sima Hai's kidneys.
Sima Hai's head was about to explode as he heard the sound coming from behind him and felt that the position of his kidney had been locked. The saber in his hand combined in a move and the glow from the blade shrouded his whole body.
"Nunchaku is..."
At the moment the metal collided, Xue Tian's voice turned into an odd rhythm, "Whatever the kind of spears and sticks, I play them like a pro. As to my favorite weapon, nunchakus have sturdiness within its gentleness..."
What does this mean? Sima Hai was stunned. What kind of movement technique is this person actually using? It's so strange? And what did his words earlier mean?
Xue Tian's body shook and came to Sima Hai's left. The nunchaku in his hands once again hit toward his head, and the nunchaku in his hand was once again headed down, "Breathing is relaxing... the breath sinks to the dantian region and the palms are opened..."
Sima Hai single blade slanted above his head, unloading some of the power of the blow. Yet he was still in complete shock. What pithy formula is the young man saying? How can he still open his mouth so easily during battle?
"A horse stance forward, a left hook, a right hook. A person who provokes me with a sentence is in danger..."
Xue Tian's words didn't stop, and the nunchaku in his hand swooped east and west. Sima Hai was shocked when he heard him say 'a left hook', thinking that there would really be a fist and that his head would really be smashed by the nunchaku.
What exactly is this kid doing? Sima Hai changed his movement technique successively. He wanted to escape Xue Tian's attack range and later reorganized the offensive to get back the upper hand. Yet he found that Xue Tian was like a ghost. His position was erratic, and he always managed to take the lead in occupying the most favorable position.
"Quickly use the nunchaku, hmm ha hey. Quickly use the nunchaku, hmm ha hey. Martial arts cultivators must remember, benevolence is invincible."
Several surrounding young martial artists came to understand suddenly that Xue Tian wasn't saying some pithy formula. He was singing a piece of extremely old rap music "nunchaku".
Every time someone came to the realization, they would tell their comrades immediately. Soon enough, this incident had spread to every onlooker's ears. Even the onlookers from Inner Sacred Martial Hall heard the words that were circulating in the crowd.
"Sima Hai! That kid isn't saying some pithy formula, he is singing..."
A member of Inner Sacred Martial Hall notified loudly. The blood in Sima Hai's chest rushed up as he heard those words, almost to the point where a mouthful of blood was going to spurt out from his throat.
What? Singing? Sima Hai took a stick in panic and looked for Xue Tian in anger and shock. This kid is actually singing during battle?
"Quickly use the nunchaku, hmm ha hey. Quickly use the nunchaku, hmm ha hey. Martial arts cultivators must remember, benevolence is invincible."
As Xue Tian sang the chorus, the nunchaku danced like torrential rain and was smashing downward from all directions. Sima Hai only had the strength to take the hits and not the ability to fight back. His body was hit seven times in an instant. The landing of each stick was for sure to split his skin open, yet it didn't really hurt his bones.
"Quickly use the nunchaku, hmm ha hey. Quickly use the nunchaku, hmm ha hey. Martial arts cultivators must remember, benevolence is invincible."
Xue Tian tilted his chin up and wasn't even using the Gone with the Ghost movement technique. He held the nunchaku single-handedly and smashed downward rapidly, forcing Sima Hai to retreat continuously.
This kid... this kid is playing! Sima Hai finally understood what was going on when he had received the fourteenth hit. His opponent's strength was beyond imagination.
"I handstand with one hand..." Xue Tian's body made a sudden flip, and his palm really supported the ground to do a handstand. His wrists turned against the ground suddenly, and his legs passed through Sima Hai's defense, kicking his chin heavily.
Ka cha.
Sima Hai's lower jaw bone was fractured. The tyrannical impact made him stand upside down, and he could only watch Xue Tian rush into the sky like a flying dragon and later spin out to kick him on the chest.
"Beautiful round kick, a body of vital qi!"
Xue Tian's wrist spun the nunchaku in his hand as he stood in the same place. He watched Sima Hai whose sternum was broken by the spinning kick retreat backward constantly to finally sit onto the ground.
The "nunchaku" song ended and Xue Tian put the nunchaku under his armpit and smiled as he looked at Sima Hai, "Like I said, you obviously didn't know what "nunchaku" is and yet you still wanted to pretend to know it."
Sima Hai's sternum was broken and the skin of his whole body was split open. He glared at Xue Tian as he sat on the ground, unable to stand up.
A few heads of department were also stunned. How is there such a young martial artist? How have I never noticed him? If Qin Fen's battle is said to make blood boil, this young man's battle would be an indescribable enjoyment, an enjoyment that's like comedy.
Of course, his opponent would be the furnishings on the coffee table, cups! Yes, it is a tragedy!
Sima Hai's eyes twitched as he looked at Xue Tian. He would never have been able to guess that it would've ended like this before the battle. This young man is even more horrifying than Qin Fen! That's right! Qin Fen kills people, but this young man would provoke the death out of people.
Xue Tian shook his wrist and the nunchaku flew out in the air at high speed. It finally fell into the hands of its original owner. He felt Sima Hai's peculiar gaze and replied with a smile, "What kind of look is that? Is it worship? If so, don't worship me for I am just a legend."
Puff...
Sima Hai was angered to the point where he could no longer bear the rumbling of the blood in his chest as he heard this. He opened his mouth and blood spurted out. He then laid heavily onto the ground.
Several Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists also froze still. Sima Hai's strength wasn't considered weak among the group and would usually have a fifty percent chance of winning during the internal one-on-one sparrings. For such a person to be played by Xue Tian, it would only be a voluntary embarrassment for whoever goes up for a one-on-one with him.
"Why? Are there any more?" Xue Tian laced his fingers behind his head and smiled indifferently, "Come then, I still have the song Dragon Fist I haven't sung. My right fist will open up the sky and turn into a dragon! The whole world's expression would only be one. Waiting for a hero, I am that dragon."
The battle intent in the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists' once again reduced instantly. Anyone who had seen his battle method earlier which was almost like torture would probably not have much raise in emotions.
Even if they could fight him with almost the same level, who could stand his vicious mouth that was just like a gossipmonger? With just a slight carelessness in their unbalance of mood, they would be defeated by him instantly.
On the quiet ruined battlefield, the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists stood blankly as they couldn't retreat nor go forward.
Xue Tian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "If you have no confidence in a one-on-one, you can also come together. I have also played solo against a group, and I for sure wouldn't be too far off from Qin Fen."
Caesar and the others had a few drops of cold sweat on their foreheads. From the previous mind-blowing battle scene by the beach where he covered his friends with a single blade and fought against almost a hundred opponents, he did more than just play.
The eyes of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists once again restored some desire . If we were to go together, you can't possibly sing some Dragon Fist to bash us, right?
"Xue Tian, you can't just have the spotlight all to yourself."
Caesar walked forward slowly. Solomon and Brooks exchanged glances, and the other three young martial artists went forward together. The ten-star true energies were rumbling in their bodies.
Ten-star! Ten-star! Ten-star! Another ten-star!
The faces of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists were unprecedentedly grey. Isn't the strength of this batch of newcomers from the past few days all too mind-blowing? Even if they were considered newcomers of the Inner Sacred Martial Hall, it was still shocking. And they were a batch from the Outer Sacred Martial Hall basic type?
Outer Sacred Martial Hall basic type? A few Inner Sacred Martial Hall martial artists smiled bitterly as they exchanged glances. Could it be that the heads of this batch of newcomers have been kicked by a mutant beast? If they were to enter Inner Sacred Martial Hall with such conditions, they would have an extremely bright future. Why would they enter the most unpromising Outer Sacred Martial Hall basic type?
The four of them were all ten-star martial artists! Ferrero rubbed his chin with one hand, What lineup is this? These four martial artists who are less than nineteen years old have all completed the True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth and have the strength of a ten-star martial artist. This is a lineup that will take over the world!
That's right! Take over the world! Ferrero's expression got even duller. If these four men's journey isn't blocked by martial arts barriers in the future, their achievements will be limitless.
If Qin Fen isn't killed by Bae Seong-Joon and can break through all the martial arts barriers in the future, he could probably really be a divine beast martial artist, right?
Ferrero nodded slowly. His proud eyes were the same as Sakra who was not too far away. They also had the same dull expression.
Qin Fen wasn't the only one who performed well this time. These four young men, as well as that young man who had been rumored to be taken away by Asura, were all obviously standing firmly by Qin Fen's side, forming a special little legion that had Qin Fen at their core.
To slightly exaggerate it, all their qualifications had the potential to become a divine beast martial artist in the future. Even if they couldn't achieve divine beast, their fate in becoming a constellation warrior wouldn't be too far off at all.
Every divine beast martial artist had their own constellation warrior. It's just that often when the other divine beast martial artist rose, it was not easy to already have a constellation warrior who fought by their sides from the start.
The divine beast martial artist would usually have to wait till they finally got the divine beast title, or till they had the strength of a divine beast martial artist to conquer other opponents who also competed to be a divine beast martial artist and get them to be their constellation warrior.
The strength of constellation warriors were all outstanding, and their characters were often unruly. Although they were considered subordinates as they were on the defeating end of the competition, they were not high in terms of security. Their solidarity in external battles was also slightly lacking, and their cooperation was even worse.
But Qin Fen is different! Ferrero looked at the screen seriously. If Qin Fen gets the chance to compete for the divine beast martial artist title, the young martial artists who will fight alongside him would surpass the number of constellation warriors any previous divine beast martial artist have had during their early stages.
If these batch of people were to really grow with luck, they could be said to be a super invincible army for Qin Fen that had high unity and strong cooperation!
Sakra's eyes squinted as he stared at Qin Fen and his mind was also thinking about all kinds of possibilities. If these young men were to follow Qin Fen and are lucky enough to grow to a certain realm regardless of whether they went to Saturn or wander around to make a living, they would definitely be a strength and force that couldn't be underestimated in the future if they can survive the fierce battles of blood and flames. He might even become the divine beast that rules the planets!
If the other young martial artists beside Qin Fen really had extreme luck and became divine beast martial artists as well, the possibilities of their everlasting friendship would form an even more horrifying alliance force!
"If there really is such a day... they might really have the strength..." Sakra muttered to himself subconsciously. His squinted eyes released to rays of blade-like cold light, "To take over the world!"
Sakra took a sigh of relief, and a snake-like hiss was heard in the room. His fingers rubbed his chin back and forth, "Qin Fen's little group actually has such great potential. Among the little groups in the young generation, his group is probably the greatest one, right? What method did he use to bring all these people together? Is it possible for him to not have ambitions for gathering such a group? If a person like him isn't under the constraints of Sacred Martial Hall in the future... when he leaves Sacred Martial Hall, will he really bring his group to fight Saturn or Venus?"
"What a strong little team."
"Yeah, among the small groups in the younger generation, they're probably the first."
"Yeah." Ferrero nodded frequently, agreeing with the views of the other heads of department, "They might yet to have the qualifications to compete against Saturn's two super-powers 'Elysium' and 'Inferno' now, but who could guarantee that they wouldn't have the qualifications to compete with these two strong forces over the true ruler of Saturn if they were to really grow with luck?"
The atmosphere in the monitoring room was happening due to the heads of department's discussions, but the ruined battlefield was cold and quiet.
Sima Hai laid on the ruined ground and his heart was filled with extreme shock. Where did this group of young martial artists pop out from? From not having a single young martial artist who was less than nineteen years old who could complete the True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth for many years previously to this.... how did this group pop out like that today?
"Rookie King... Rookie King... Rookie King..."
Huang Fengwan clenched his fists excitedly and a low cheer came from his throat. He quickly got all the surrounding young martial artists from Outer Sacred Martial Hall to chime in with him.
In the blink of an eye, close to a hundred Sacred Martial Hall martial artists' voices were gathered together. Their voices followed one after another and shot straight up to the sky.
Rookie King! That's right! It was finally time for the Rookie King title that had been occupied by the Inner Sacred Martial Hall for many years to be let out today!
There was no need to fight anymore. For any of Caesar, Xue Tian, Brooks, Mourad, Solomon, and Qin Fen's strength to be put among the previous Sacred Martial Hall Rookie Kings... even then they would probably still get the Rookie King title easily.
Of course, the reason everyone thought of it as 'probably' was because a martial madman had once appeared in Sacred Martial Hall. His tyrannical strength was also a legendary figure in Sacred Martial Hall.
"Rookie King?" The smile on Ferrero's face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, "If the last rookie king knew the strength of this time's rookie king, I'm afraid that he probably wouldn't be looking forward to the emergence of a new rookie king like he did before, right?"
Sakra was a little stunned. There was a helpless smile hanging on his lips as he nodded his head a few times gently.
Sacred Martial Hall had a lot of rules, such as a traditional rule in regards to rookie kings. That is the new rookie king would have to fight with the last rookie king.
The reason was also to let the new rookie king not be over-complacent and to really think that he was invincible. It was also to let him see that with just one year, the strengths of two eras' rookie king could differ so greatly.
Besides the Martial Madman, every era's rookie king had been beaten up badly at least once by the previous rookie king just as they were at the proudest point of their lives. Therefore, the new rookie king for each generation would all look forward to the reproduction of a new rookie king so that they could teach them a lesson
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