Chapter 72: Instant Kill

  "Do I look like I'm joking?"

  Ye Huan had already put on the black armor, Kui Maru grasped in his left hand, and with his right hand he picked up a black mask and wore it on his face. "Wait a minute, I will make He Lie Shan tremble!"

  The Ninth Prince is speechless!

  "Hiss, hiss! What a commotion on He Leshan! What a big tone!"

  Just as Ye Huan was speaking in the entrance passage, more than 100 meters away, a tall and slender young man with a face that was seven points handsome and three points evil, hooked up a slight cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

  His voice was a bit effeminate, and the sound of him smacking his lips was particularly jarring. A young man beside him who had been quietly taking notes looked up, scowled, and said coldly, "What's all this commotion about Huo Leshan? Shut up, don't disturb others!"

  "Who are you?" The young man sized up his opponent, feeling a bit disgusted. His gaze started from the other boy's butt, and when he saw the boy's thick and powerful thighs, which were obviously well-exercised, and the firm and round muscles of his buttocks, a hint of evil light flashed in his eyes.

  "Hmm, so it's Gureija Sutā, the captain of Blue Star Squadron!" The youth drew closer with familiarity. "I remember you, three years ago when Yè Chōn challenged the 14 Heavenly Kings, you were the last one to be defeated, what incredible strength!"

  "Damn it!" Gu Li was scolded in a low voice, and he coldly said: "Since you know my name, then get out of the way, don't disturb me!"

  "Alright, alright!" The young man responded repeatedly, leaning in even closer, "What are you recording? Oh, I remember, your rankings were made public, 26th in the team battles. If nothing unexpected happens, you'll be meeting the Tulip Team in a few rounds. Are you here to observe Kaito?"

  "What business is it of yours?" Gu Li said coldly.

  "Of course it has something to do with me, I have important information here!" The young man pointed to the contestant passageway, "I heard that someone inside said they would defeat the Ghost Dragon in one move!"

  More than a hundred meters away, the voice in the passage can be heard! Gu Li was stunned for a moment and immediately chose not to believe it. "Less nonsense, I told you to get out of the way, didn't you hear? Do I need to use force?"

  "My goodness, so scary!"

  The young man covered his chest and said timidly, "Don't threaten me, I know that after being defeated by Ye Huan, you retreated for three years and advanced to a third-level Yuan Soul Master. Even if Ye Huan recovered her former strength, she may not be your opponent!"

  As he spoke, he took out a bag of gold coins and his tone became serious. "However, I bet you 100 gold coins that the person in the passage can really take down the Chrysanthemum Team within one minute!"

  "Do you think he's Li Xuanba or Caesar?" Gu Li snorted disdainfully, but at this time the other party shook the gold coin bag, and the clinking sound proved that there were at least a hundred gold coins inside.

  For a student, this was no small fortune. A glint of greed flashed in Guli's eyes, "You're willing to give me money, I have no reason to refuse, but I don't have 100 gold coins!"

  "No problem!" The young man licked his lips, "I lose, one hundred gold coins to you, I win... as long as you accompany me for a night!"

  "Damn it!"

  Guli almost jumped up!

  Spend a night with him? Accompany a big man? Nervous breakdown, dead gay, damn it, a string of curses flashed through his mind, but this was not the occasion to take action, Gu Liqiang suppressed his calmness and sneered: "I am a normal person, unlike you sick people!"

  Saying that, to increase the intimidation factor, Gu Li proudly lifted his cloak, revealing a personal ranking plate on his waist belt - 26th in team battles, 24th in individual battles!

  Among more than 20,000 contestants in the martial arts tournament, this is an achievement that can be proud of by most people!

  "Hmm, hmm......" Unexpectedly, this only seemed to pique the interest of the mischievous youth even more. He stared at Guro's badge for a while, and even started swaying his hips back and forth. Then he seemed to remember something, and turned around with an apologetic look on his face, saying to the audience behind him: "Shh... you didn't see anything, did you?"

  "Right, right!"

  The audience was pale because the evil boy's belt also had a ranking plate - Fourth District, Karl Chris, First Place in Team Battle, Second Place in Individual Battle!

  What's even more frightening is that he has a note that no other contestant has: Departing at 3:00 AM during the qualifying match, arriving at 3:07, time used: 7 minutes!

  ……

  "Ladies and gentlemen, under the gaze of the Heavenly Father, the first round of the Martial Arts Tournament has finally begun!"

  On the martial arts arena, a priest walked to the center of the stage with great enthusiasm and shouted loudly: "Following the rules that everything is for victory, in this round of competition, I will not announce the tactical deployment, strength level, and habitual weapons used by both sides. I only announce their names - Team Tulip, Captain, Kaito! Team Canaan, Captain, Xexis!"

  Thunderous applause!

  "Now, please have the two teams enter the stage at the same time and answer me, who will be the first to fight for the Kuryuu team!?" The priest also knew that now was not suitable for a solemn atmosphere, his tone was full of excitement!

  "I, Regna Kingdom, Pierce!"

  A youth over two meters tall jumped onto the stage, raised a huge battle axe that was comparable to a door panel in his hand, and then heavily slammed it on the ground with a loud crash, causing the entire stage to tremble!

  "Alright, Spear user, it seems you're a power type. Are you willing to reveal your level and battle record?" the priest asked loudly.

  "Nine-grade Grand Soul Master!" The youth, who was as fierce as a violent bear, stared coldly at the Ninth Prince in front of him. "Last October, during the Ares Mountain Valley Battle, he chopped off 183 heads of Canaan dogs and crushed two Canaan generals' eggs!"

  Yue Huan smiled and asked, "Your Highness, does he have a grudge against you?"

  "Did you see the scars on his back? I did it!"

  Xue Xi stood up, "Teacher, you conserve your energy and prepare for the Ghost Dragon. This person is handed over to me!"

  Ye Huan pressed down on his shoulder and slightly shook her head.

  At this time, the priest asked loudly again, "The Tulip Corps has dispatched their first warrior general. Canaan Corps, what is your response? Is the first warrior general brave enough to stand up or are you frightened and ready to concede?"

  The audience burst out laughing, and Tulip announced that the team battle ranking was 23rd. The five of them were unscathed, but Canaan's team only had two people left, and they still ranked last. Did this outcome need any guessing?!

  Abuse him!

  As a spectator, isn't it most enjoyable to see the strong bullying the weak and achieving a crushing victory?

  "His opponent is me, Canaan team, substitute warrior, Yeh!"

  Ye Huan stood up and walked onto the stage, "Ranking, unknown, record, none!"

  “……”

  The audience seemed to have been struck in the chest, silent for a long time, and then suddenly burst into thunderous laughter.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, I know what you're laughing at!" The priest burst out laughing too. "The Ghost Dragon Squad has sent out their first warrior, a brilliant military strongman with outstanding achievements! But who is it that the Canaan Squad has put forward? I've never heard of him, a substitute? No fixed level, no battle record... Heavenly Father, let us rejoice together! The most popular instant kill scene is about to appear!"

  Indeed, facing a renowned strongman, the Canaan team actually sent out a substitute, which was already like a joke. The Ninth Prince couldn't even hold back his emotions and said in a low voice: "Teacher, how can you say that you're a substitute? Isn't this undermining your own prestige? And what about your level..."

  "My level really can't be measured!" Ye Huan shrugged, "As for substitutes... don't you think it's more sensational if a substitute takes down the entire opposing team?"

  "You want to take on five at once!?" The Ninth Prince finally knew what it meant to be crazy, "Teacher! The opponent is the 23rd in team battles and also has a personal battle ranking of 22nd, Ghost Dragon!"

  Ye Huan has stepped onto the stage!

  He bowed deeply, facing Pierce who was two heads taller than him: "Sorry, Mr. Pierce, please accept my apology on behalf of the Tulip team, especially to Mr. Kaito, and please let him know that I apologize!"

  "Ah!?" Pierce was a bit dazed, what apology before the war even started!?

  "Don't you understand?" To show off, Ye Huan defined the personality of 'Ye He' as arrogant and overbearing. "What I mean by apologizing is that wait a minute, I have to send you all back home!"

  "Looking for death!"

  Pierce swung a giant axe like a door panel and chopped down towards Ye Huan's head.

  But Ye Huan took a slight sidestep, avoiding the axe, and appeared behind Pierce at an incredibly fast speed. The Ghostly Blade hadn't even been unsheathed when he used his left hand to grab the scabbard and gave Pierce's neck a heavy slap!

  Rumble!

  His body collapsed like a mountain!

  The audience was stunned!

  The priest's voice is hoarse!

  The demon dragon stood up for the election of the president!

  On the spectator's seat, Guren's pencil snapped in his fingers!

  One-second kill!

  Absolute speed brings absolute annihilation, this is how dominance is achieved!