Legend of Shi’En - C101

Stage 3 was still in silence. Shi En could almost hear the heartbeats of the three opponents behind him. The people in the audience suddenly felt that time passed very slowly, and at the same time, they felt a sense of oppression.

The Daoist Priest was the first to attack. He then pointed his sword towards the sky and chanted an incantation. As he chanted his incantation, the surroundings of the arena were instantly surrounded by a cloud of mist. The third arena was shrouded in mist, and even the gigantic display screen was unable to display the battle on the stage normally.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience heard “Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang Pang” sounds of weapons clashing. They were completely unable to see clearly what had happened to the contestants in the thick fog. Suddenly, a purple shadow shot up into the sky like a purple dragon. This purple shadow flipped several times in the air before landing lightly on the stage. He had his hands behind his back, standing upright like a white poplar.

As the Daoist Priest landed on the ground, a tyrannical sword Qi shot towards him. The Daoist Priest dodged to the side and barely dodged the sword Qi; however, the sword Qi did not stop there and continued to engulf the mist that filled the arena. With just one sword strike, “Wang Dachui” had broken this Taoist’s technique.

At this time, the gigantic display screen also returned to normal, the spectators could see that there was a barely noticeable bruise on the Spirit Dao cultivator’s face, from the looks of the bruises, it was obvious that he was hit by a stripe shaped hard object. Other than the whip female contestant, there was actually the wooden sword in “Wang Dachui’s” hand.

The Daoist Priest on the arena touched the bruise on his face and said with a wry smile, “Aiya, young people these days don’t spare any face when attacking.”

As the thick mist dispersed, the spectators in the audience realized that the area where “Wang Dachui” was located, was filled with all kinds of concealed weapons. There were these money darts, Ruyi beads, quincuncial needles, willow leaf blades, jujujube studs and, most ridiculously, a few fruit royals that were emitting a strong and disgusting stench. This was too despicable!

“Hey hey hey, old Taoist, I’ve never seen such a strong old man like you. Plus, you crossed the line first, I didn’t go back on my words. Look at the concealed weapons on the ground, tsk tsk tsk.”

The wooden sword in Shi En’s left hand pointed at the old Daoist, then pointed at the whip girl, and said: “Big sister, I didn’t think that your small whip would be so skillful.”

The whip girl covered her mouth and giggled. “As long as you are a man, you will be unable to stop under my whip. All of you have to let big sister clean up the mess. Little brother, give it a try and let big sister open the door to a new world for you.”

Unfortunately, Shi En did not have a single trace of the M attribute in his body, so he said seriously: “Big sister, you have to be kind. It’s better for you to respect the elderly and love your children first, the two of them together, hehe.”

At this time, stage two’s battle between Situ Erzhao and his opponent was nearing its end, and the atmosphere was getting more and more lively, many spectators who were not originally ‘Iron Flute Boy’ started to cheer for him.

The reason why they changed so much was because of the spirited Situ Erzhao who possessed an extraordinary figure.

Relying on the Iron Flute in his hands, he completely grasped the rhythm of the entire battle. Finally, with a “Sleeve Dimension”, he immediately ended the battle, and on the other side of the stage, he also ended his opponent. The next battle was between “Iron Flute Boy” and “Berserker Warrior”.

A round of enthusiastic applause rang out. Many gamblers stood up because of this exciting match.

Situ Erzhao’s mouth had a smile on it, the Iron Flute hung onto its waist, both hands holding its head, “At least two competitors are missing, although winning is a bit difficult.” Looking at the intense light on top of the stage, Situ Erzhao squinted his eyes, at that moment, he had the thought of continuing to wander around after the competition.

“What second sister said is right, it seems like I really should be allowed to live.”

With this thought in mind, a strange feeling suddenly came over him, causing him, who was originally smiling, to instantly tense up.

In the audience stands, the mood of the gamblers had yet to calm down, cheers of support rose and fell, perhaps this was the atmosphere of watching the Fighting Competition on the spot.

At this time, the first winner of the five stages had already been born, stage number five. The winner was a ‘External Demon Beast Human’, and under the guidance of the Underground Fighting Ground staff members, they had already returned to the resting area, receiving a warm welcome from the ‘External Demon Beast Human’.

Thirteenth Princess and Caicai had also noticed the ‘External Demon Beast Human’ in Stage 5, and planned to join in on the fun. The two of them accompanied Xu Zengshou and Mu Xin to the front to observe the ‘External Demon Beast Human’, but at that moment, they suddenly heard the sound of a flute ‘Wu Wu Wu’ coming from their ears.

The two sisters looked at each other, then looked towards Stage Three. They were surprised to realize that the voice did not come from Bai Shatang.

Who did this?

It was the Situ Erzhao in Stage 2!

Just now, Situ Erzhao was deep in thought, and instinctively felt a sense of danger, he immediately woke up, only to see the Berserker’s palms holding onto the force of thunder, striking towards Situ Erzhao’s chest. Whirlwind swept past, the sand on the ground rose up with his palms and stormed towards Situ Erzhao like stormy waves.

Whether it was Situ Erzhao or the others, they were all perked up because of the berserker’s sudden move.

With this palm, the final victor of Ring Two was unveiled.

After awakening, Situ Erzhao snorted coldly, he did not dodge but extended his right hand out from his sleeves instead.

Although the power of these two fingers could not compare to Duan Guiyi’s one finger of the Sky Profound Realm, it was still powerful. In the arena, Situ Erzhao’s two wisps of white wind from his fingers carried a hiss that pierced through the air, and through the Berserker’s vigorous palm wind, they directly struck the two Death Acupuncture Points in front of his chest that were the “middle hall” and the “xuanji”.

What he did not expect was that his strong palm wind could not withstand the tiny two fingers attack. The Berserker was shocked, and quickly dodged to the side, taking back half of the attack, while the other half missed their aim and floated into the air, flying towards a corner of the stage, where they shattered. In that instant, the entire second stage was filled with dust, making everyone unable to see what was happening.

Situ Erzhao escaped from the danger, steadied himself, and grabbed the Iron Flute at his waist with one hand. Placing it under his thin lips, he activated all the strength in his body, and with a strange “Wu” sound, he responded to the black light coming from the Iron Flute.

The strange wuwu sounds became even louder and louder. Not only did the Berserker in the arena feel uncomfortable, but everyone outside the arena felt their blood boiling over.

The black flute shadow was like a wave that went against the heavens as it flew chaotically in the air. No one would have thought that the ‘Iron Flute Boy’ would be so strong the moment it attacked without making a move, forcing the spectators in the audience seats to panic as they stuffed their ears shut. However, the flute sound was so penetrating that they were unable to dodge it.

His only strength was in close combat. Now, he had to think of a way to pull the two in between him, and then use Berserk to finish off Iron Flute Boy in one go. He stabbed his two giant arms into the ground and used all his might to create a giant boulder. Using the sand and dust as a cover, he aimed at Situ Erzhao and threw down the entire boulder, wanting to disturb Situ Erzhao who was playing the Iron Flute.

Situ Erzhao, who was playing the Iron Flute, felt a huge monster attack him. He did not even open his eyes, but changed the tune, causing the space in the field to become covered by the flute images. Suddenly, it turned into a black curtain, like a copper wall enveloping him.

The huge rock landed on the black curtain and shattered into countless small stones. The scene from before caused the hearts of those watching to turn cold.

Situ Erzhao had never thought that the berserker warrior Gou Sou Jue was, but seeing that the plan was successful, the moment the gigantic rock fell into the darkness, he had already arrived behind Situ Erzhao, and had even activated his own blood vessels. His fist was about the size of two adults, and it landed on the black curtain that shrouded Situ Erzhao. With a kacha “sound, the black curtain was shattered, and Situ Erzhao immediately retreated back ten meters away, the Iron Flute in his hand drooped down, as if it had lost its might.

Situ Erzhao glanced at the people at the sides of the stage who were covering their ears, the staff members who looked pained and the gamblers who were lying on the ground, he felt that it was a little difficult to bear. Although he had other tricks up his sleeves and wanted to win against them, he was not a vicious person.

The Iron Flute in his left hand slowly rose again! If he played a song, then the call of death would descend.

Everyone outside the stage held their breath, staring intently at Iron Flute Boy’s rising Iron Flute. They could instinctively sense what kind of fate the entire Fighting Ground would have with a single play from the Iron Flute.

When the Berserker on Stage 2 heard the first note from Iron Flute Boy, his face suddenly changed, and his entire body shivered. However, his berserk bloodline had already been activated, and he was like a trapped beast who was still fighting. Naturally, he was not willing to give up, and wanted to smash Iron Flute Boy into meat paste.

Just at that moment, Shi En who was in Stage 3 struck the ground with his wooden sword, and said indifferently: “Hey, hey, hey, it’s just a Fighting Competition, not a blood ocean that spawns hatred, I will say this first, if you hurt the other innocent people, then I will kill you with one strike, I will do as I said!”

In the audience, Thirteenth Princess, Caicai and Xu Zengshou were attracted by the battle between the Iron Flute Boy and the Berserker Warrior, but when the Iron Flute Boy heard the words of “Wang Dachui”, he immediately dropped the Iron Flute in his left hand and tried to stop himself from bleeding, he looked up at the Berserker Warrior who stopped his fist in shock, and lost all his will to fight.

After pondering for a while, Situ Erzhao took a deep breath and looked at Stage 3 “Wang Dachui” with admiration. Then, with a regretful bow, he admitted defeat, and hobbled out of the arena.

Following that, Steward’s loud and clear voice spread across the entire Fighting Ground, “The second victor has appeared, he is Stage 2 Berserker. Congratulations to the Berserker for being promoted to the final round of the competition.”

The Berserker in arena number 2 shot a cold glance at the ‘External Devil Group’ and the new generation of King Jingjiang s on the Vip Desk. Under the guidance of the Underground Fighting Ground staff member, he left arena number 2 and returned to the resting area.