Chapter 68: Disguise as a Pig to Eat the Tiger

  With that, several battles on the arena had already come to an end, and waves of cheers erupted from the crowd, exciting everyone!

  When the Red Dragon knocked down his last disciple from the stage, he stood upright on the stage and swept his gaze over the disciples below. His eyes finally fixed on Man Tian, with a hint of provocation in them.

  The corners of his mouth slightly raised, he directly ignored the provocation of the Red Dragon, and his eyes scanned back and forth on the stage again. He found many disciples who were not weak! Among them, there were no fewer than six products of Quenching Body and seven products of Quenching Body. Each of their blood and energy was surging to the sky, powerful and unmatched.

  The struggle was fierce, with nearly a hundred disciples dead or injured. Their blood and lives became the stepping stone for the victors! In such a world, perhaps every strong person's rise to power is stained with countless blood and trampled by corpses everywhere! Only the strong can be eternal in this kind of world.

  At this time, under Danfeng, it was a different scene. Nearly five hundred Danfeng disciples sat on the ground, their faces stern as they refined elixirs. Among these five hundred people, only two could obtain the quota to enter the Ancient Sect. They had to go all out!

  Bai Xian'er was now focused on putting various medicinal herbs into the alchemy furnace, controlling the fire with precision, and refining them meticulously. Mu Feng was also doing the same, his movements extremely precise, and it was no wonder that he could become a senior disciple, for he too had exceptional abilities.

  At the time of Danfeng's alchemy, the first round lasted for half a day! Until the last arena had only one disciple standing, Lì Fēng Peak Master suddenly stood up and shouted: "First round second match, prepare!"

  With the crazy words, all the disciples sitting on the ring got down, and Mantian and others gradually walked onto the ring! Mantian's number is 1023, he walked up to the third ring. Below, Manzhu, Xiong Yue and others looked at Mantian with tense and expectant expressions!

  Third stage, Man Tian's gaze swept over the remaining nine disciples on the stage, his heart slightly sinking. The one with the lowest cultivation on the stage was actually himself!! One seventh-grade Tempering Body, three sixth-grade Tempering Bodies, and five fifth-grade Tempering Bodies!! Such strength made Man Tian's advantage disappear in an instant. The five fifth-grade Tempering Bodies didn't pose much of a threat to Man Tian, but the seventh-grade Tempering Body and the three sixth-grade Tempering Bodies were troublesome.

  At the time when the nine people were sizing each other up, these nine people were also sizing each other up. In the end, their eyes all looked at the seven-product quenching body disciple without exception! Judging from his clothes, this person should be a core disciple of Lixue Peak. Feeling the gaze of the barbaric sky and others, this disciple frowned slightly and said calmly: "If you want to fight me, prepare to die first!"

  His words caused the faces of several other disciples to change slightly, and they stood there silently without moving. Their eyes never swept over Mo Tian from start to finish. Although Mo Tian's name was renowned in Xiaoguzong, not many people really knew what he looked like. And these few were among those who didn't know; if they had known, perhaps they wouldn't have been so disdainful of Mo Tian.

  "Round two, start!" A loud, low shout rang out! The hundred people on the arena all paused, glaring at each other, but no one made a move.

  It wasn't until five breaths later that one of the arenas began fighting and the rest of the arenas burst into chaos.

  "No wonder we're no match for you, if you don't lose, none of us will have a chance!" A dark and gloomy voice came from a sixth-grade Quenching Body disciple on the third arena, as he swiftly moved his body and appeared behind Meng Tian, giving him a direct push!

  In the heart of the barbaric sky, at the moment when this famous disciple moved, his body slightly hesitated, but he did not resist. Instead, he borrowed the momentum from this disciple and pounced on the seventh-grade Tempering Body cultivator.

  "Is that so?" The seventh-grade Quan body punched a fist at the chest of the Barbarian Heaven, who spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated to the edge of the arena, while the other eight people launched an attack on the seven-grade Quan body disciple.

  "Die!!" Seventh-grade Quenched Body, his entire body shone with a brilliant bronze light, bursting with power, and he charged forward in a frenzied battle, fighting eight people alone without falling behind.

  And below, the three barbarian pillars looked at each other in dismay as they stared at the Barbarian Heaven lying on the arena, thinking that with Barbarian Heaven's strength, it shouldn't be so miserable! Seeing the remaining eight people who were ambushing the seven-product refining body, the three of them simultaneously revealed a smile on their faces!

  "Foolish!" The red dragon below saw the eight people attacking the seven-product tempered disciple with all their might, and put the barbarian Tian aside. Not only did he scold him secretly, but how could he not see that the barbarian Tian was now pretending to be a pig eating a tiger? Watching the battle from a safe distance?

  "Huh? That person seems to be Duan Feng Wu Tian. How can he be so incompetent? Could the rumors be wrong?"

  "I thought this guy was quite something, but he got punched by that senior brother and spat out blood."

  …

  Some of the disciples below recognized Mo Tian, but their discussions did not reach the third arena. Otherwise, the few people fighting would not have underestimated Mo Tian so much.

  On the stage, Man Tian coldly looked at the remaining five people on the stage. Among them, two fifth-grade Tempering Body and one sixth-grade Tempering Body disciples had already been knocked out of the stage and fell to the ground, unable to get up. The remaining ones were a seventh-grade Tempering Body and two sixth-grade Tempering Bodies, as well as two fifth-grade Tempering Bodies! At this time, all five of them were severely injured! Even the seventh-grade Tempering Body disciple was no exception, sinking into the fierce battle they had completely forgotten about Man Tian who had endured a punch from the seventh-grade Tempering Body disciple. In their eyes, the fourth-grade Tempering Body realm posed no threat to them at all.

  Even if they are injured, they can easily knock down the brutal sky!

  When the stage was left with only seven product refinement disciples barely holding on and two severely injured six product refinement disciples, Man Tian straightened his waist, sweeping away his previous pale appearance, with a playful smile looking at the three of them, saying: "Had enough? Not enough, add me one!" After finishing speaking, Man Tian's body quickly transformed into a virtual shadow, the power of the blood vessels in his body surging towards his whole body, the yuan force within his bones bursting forth like a mountain torrent.

  "Boom!!" The severely injured Seventh Rank disciple hadn't even reacted yet, and he even sneered at the Fourth Rank Tempering Body for daring to challenge him. Just as he was about to berate him, he noticed a virtual shadow appearing in front of him, and sensing danger, he hastily swallowed back the words that were about to leave his mouth. His body's blood vessels surged with power, and he took a step back, both fists bursting out simultaneously, like two dragons breaking through the air, but it was already too late. The explosive force from his shoulders, fueled by the Tempering Body's power, slammed into his chest.

  Rib training, this disciple directly flew upside down in the air and fell heavily to the ground! After being knocked flying, Meng Tian did not stop, but instead took advantage of the two sixth-grade Quan Ti's daze, and with a dragon-shaped big chop, he struck one of the sixth-grade Quan Ti, causing him to fly out of the arena with severe injuries. Finally, Meng Tian patted his clothes, with a cold smile staring at the last disciple, saying: "This brother, are you going to give up yourself or let me send you down?"

  He sensed the silver-white glow emanating from Mo Tian's body, and coupled with the sonic boom caused by Mo Tian's single strike, he suddenly remembered something and said in a low voice: "You are Mo Tian? The one who tempered his body to the fifth rank of the Five Elements with just one battle?"

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