Chapter 2334: Chapter 2340: Ghost God Fierce Finger

Clang...

Two long spears thrust out simultaneously.

The spear tips clashed in that instant.

Sizzle...

Ran Qi’s spear crackled with thunder, surrounded by blue wild lightning.

Boom boom boom...

Yuwen Jun’s spear was heavy and mysterious, as if containing ten thousand tons of force.

In the face of Ran Qi’s fierce lightning spear style, Yuwen Jun wielded his spear with incredible composure.’

The lightning seemed to strike a high mountain of thick earth, only stirring up a few ripples.

Their battle lasted for ten minutes.

Boom...

Amidst the thunderous roars, the entire Martial Arts Arena instantly transformed into a Thunder Ocean.

Spectacular blue light and rampant thunder completely filled this world of rolling Primordial Power.

When the blue light dissipated and the lightning vanished, the Martial Arts Arena returned to normal.

Ran Qi stood proudly.

Yuwen Jun was heavily injured, collapsed on the ground, blood oozing from his mouth.

Clang...

Ran Qi pointed the spear directly at Yuwen Jun’s throat.

"No!" The Dongfang Family Elders’ expression changed.

If this spear were to strike, Yuwen Jun would be undeniably dead.

And Ran Qi’s strike was as swift as lightning.

The spear tip stopped just before Yuwen Jun’s throat.

Seeing this, the Dongfang Family Elder breathed a sigh of relief.

Ran Qi’s face was arrogant, "Who says the secular Heavenly Spear cannot defeat your hidden domineering spear?"

"The spear in my hand can defeat your hidden spear and shatter this world."

"Rest assured, I won’t kill you."

"At least from my view, you are a worthy opponent."

With that, Ran Qi withdrew his spear.

Yuwen Jun gritted his teeth, "I recognize you as an opponent. Someday..."

Yuwen Jun spoke with determination.

Yet he noticed Ran Qi counting on his fingers, muttering to himself.

"Consider yourself my fourth opponent, uh, wait..."

"First is Xiao Yi, number one, number two, number three, that bastard Qing Lin is number four, five, six... Oh right, you’re number six."

Yuwen Jun’s face darkened, "I’m only number six?"

"What else did you expect?" Ran Qi glared, "I’m off."

Ran Qi’s figure flashed back to the audience area.

"The victor of this battle, Young Master of Heavenly Spear Mansion, Ran Qi."

The battle on the Martial Arts Arena started anew.

In the audience area.

Xiao Yi glanced at Ran Qi, nodding, "So that’s how it is, the soul within the spear has fully awakened, no wonder."

Ran Qi patted Xiao Yi’s shoulder, laughing, "I feel strong enough now."

"Moreover, explosively strong without bounds."

"I feel capable of defeating you. When shall we duel?"

Xiao Yi chuckled, "No rush, when there’s time..."

Ran Qi interjected, "When I’m free, I’ll definitely battle you..."

"Can’t you use a different excuse every time?"

"Heh." Xiao Yi chuckled, saying nothing.

An hour later.

"Next battle, Qing Lin from Black Cloud Academy against Han Li from Han Family."

"It’s my turn." Qing Lin chuckled, jumping up.

Ran Qi glared, "Don’t come back if you lose, it’s embarrassing."

Qing Lin was about to retort.

Beside him, Xia Yiming reminded again, "Careful, Han Li is strong, stronger than Yuwen Jun."

"This one, among hidden geniuses, is on par with Gai Teng; he once rivaled Yan Ao of the Yan Family and Feng Ziqiu of the Feng Family, called the four supreme hidden monsters."

"Yan Ao of the Yan Family, Feng Ziqiu of the Feng Family?" Qing Lin was startled, "Weren’t two of the four monsters previously slain by Junior Brother Xiao Yi?"

Whoosh...

With that, Qing Lin flashed onto the Martial Arts Arena.

On the Martial Arts Arena.

Qing Lin and Han Li faced each other.

If Qing Lin was like a rogue,

Han Li seemed a sinister ghost crawling from a pile of corpses.

That fierce presence, that shocking murderous intent, those eyes cold to the extreme, a single glance would cause anyone to tremble.

Their confrontation judged the high and low almost instantly.

No one believed Qing Lin had any chance of winning.

No... it seemed more as if Qing Lin was a rogue facing a king, incomparable.

But... this difference in aura suddenly vanished with a cold shout.

"What are you looking at?" Qing Lin shouted coldly.

"Ready or not?"

Han Li merely nodded.

"Fight." Qing Lin shouted furiously and attacked instantly.

Han Li’s face twitched, "Battle."

The two clashed fiercely.

In the audience area.

Ran Qi frowned, a trace of worry in his eyes, "Xiao Yi, do you think Qing Lin can win?"

"That Han Li, at least at the Second Layer of Saint Sovereign Realm, with a cultivation of twenty-five thousand paths."

"Qing Lin, at best, is at the First Layer Peak of Saint Sovereign Realm, just over nineteen thousand paths."

"A difference of six thousand complete Martial Arts... Just suppressed by cultivation might..."

Xiao Yi nodded, "I don’t think Qing Lin will win this battle."

"But my intuition says Qing Lin is very strong now."

Buzz...

Suddenly a sound buzzed on the Martial Arts Arena.

Han Li’s hand unleashed a fierce finger force straight at Qing Lin.

"There it is, Han Family’s Ghost God Fierce Finger, one finger can shatter thousands of mountains and rivers, two fingers can overturn ten thousand miles of ocean, three fingers can slay gods and demons."

"The finger, swifter than wind, more ferocious than lightning, fiercer than fire, stretching like water but strong as earth, the Five Elements all gathered in the might of a single finger."

All around, exclamations filled the air.

Ghost God Fierce Finger, clearly renowned among hidden forces.

However, Qing Lin punched out without hesitation.

Han Li’s full-force finger landed on Qing Lin’s fist, but couldn’t hurt Qing Lin at all.

"Was that supposed to scratch me?" Qing Lin sneered.

"Scram."

In the air, a blood-colored Gang Wind flashed past.

As it passed, Han Li’s pupils contracted, the power in his finger vanished, and he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

His originally stable and fierce figure unconsciously retreated several steps.

On his chest, three blood marks were glaringly obvious.

"How... How is that possible..." Han Li looked at his chest in disbelief.

At his fourth step back, he stumbled, collapsing.

"Tch, pathetic." Qing Lin shook his head.

"If it were Junior Brother Xiao Yi taking this blow, he’d be completely unscathed."

At this moment, the Dongfang Family Elder was already prepared, quickly flashing forward and announcing loudly, "In this battle, the victor is a disciple from Black Cloud Academy... um, Qing Lin."

"Handled." Qing Lin dispelled his aura, clapped his hands, and flashed back to the audience area.

Another hour later.

"Next battle, Xia Yiming from Ice Emperor Palace against..."

The Dongfang Family Elders paused, his gaze moving to the Baili Family’s seats.

"Baili Hengyun of the Baili Family."

In the audience area.

Xia Yiming stood up, bowed, "Palace Master, Yiming will be right back."

Whoosh...

Xia Yiming’s figure flashed, leaping onto the Martial Arts Arena.

Almost at the moment Xia Yiming entered the stage, the surroundings fell silent.

This large Martial Arts Arena was remarkably windless and silent.

Xia Yiming merely stood there, seemingly suppressing everything present.

All the hidden geniuses and monsters who were speaking earlier went quiet, no one dared to speak first.

On faces that were initially extremely arrogant, there was intense caution.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi furrowed his brows.

He could clearly see that almost every genius and monster on the scene looked at Xia Yiming with cautious fear.

Not mere caution, but genuine fear from within.

"Baili Hengyun, not joining the stage?" The Dongfang Family Elders frowned.

In the Baili Family’s seats.

Baili Hengyun swallowed nervously, shouted, "I concede."

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