What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

A dark red wave of elemental energy emanated from Rong Jing and spread wildly outwards in a ring shape.

A strong wind whipped up her high ponytail, and her black outfit fluttered in the wind.

"Ninefold weight?!"

Inside the training area of ​​Xiling Martial Arts University, a short boy suddenly trembled, dropping his water bottle and spilling water all over the ground.

He mechanically turned his neck and stared intently at the holographic projection screen in mid-air.

[Xiling Wuhan University VS Cangyun Wuhan University]

These eight large, gold-plated characters are clearly visible and there's nothing wrong with them.

The boy raised his hands and rubbed his eyes vigorously with the backs of his hands, leaving large red marks around his eye sockets.

"Isn't Cangyun Martial Arts University correct?"

"Am I dreaming?"

"How could Cangyun Martial Arts University, a school that's consistently at the bottom and can't even muster a handful of students at the Thousand Jun Realm, possibly have students at the ninth level of the Thousand Jun Realm?!"

Beside him, another team member's legs went slightly weak, and he subconsciously took a half step back.

"Brother Shan...you won't lose, will you?"

He looked at the ponytail-wearing girl on the arena, who held a whip in one hand and whose aura was no less than that of a five-meter-tall rock demon, and murmured a question.

"impossible!"

Xu Yuan suddenly turned around and shouted, startling the man so much that he almost fell to the ground.

"No matter what incredible luck Cangyun Martial Arts University had, they managed to recruit a student at the Thousand-Pound Ninth Level!"

Xu Yuan stared fiercely at the arena.

"Brother Shan has the bloodline of the Rock Demon! With his formidable physical defense and power amplification approaching the peak of a thousand pounds, there's absolutely no way he can lose!"

however.

Compared to the panic at Xiling Wuda University.

The 100,000 spectators in the circular stands were now in a state of extreme frenzy.

I originally thought it would just be a pointless battle between two weaklings.

Who could have imagined that one of the two people on the arena had awakened an extremely rare ancient bloodline power, transforming into a five-meter-tall rock demon?

The other one was actually a master at the ninth level of the Thousand-Pound Realm!

This is hardly a case of chickens pecking at each other.

This is clearly a clash of titans, like Mars colliding with Earth!

"Damn! That was so satisfying!"

The burly man in the front row, shirtless, suddenly stood up, cupped his hands to his mouth, and became so excited that his face turned red and his neck bulged.

"Beat them! Beat them hard! This ticket price is absolutely worth it!"

A skinny guy wearing glasses next to me was clapping his hands wildly while looking at the empty seats next to him, laughing so hard he was doubled over.

"My buddy thought the game was pointless, so he went out to the bathroom to smoke."

The skinny guy laughed until tears streamed down his face.

"When he gets back and realizes he missed a match of this caliber, he'll probably cry himself to death in the bathroom!"

Inside the preparation area of ​​Wuyue Wuhan University.

Fan Yue clenched her small hands tightly, her gaze fixed on the five-meter-tall rock monster in the center of the arena.

"I never expected that Xiling Martial Arts University would have someone who had awakened their bloodline power."

Fan Yue frowned, her tone revealing a clear sense of worry.

"The physical defense of the Rock Demon bloodline is too abnormal."

"Although Rong Jing's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Thousand Jun realm, her weapon is a long whip, a soft weapon that is difficult to break through that layer of rock armor. She is probably in danger."

Fan Rui, who was standing to the side, shook his head slightly when he heard his sister's words.

He crossed his arms and stared calmly at the tall, slender figure in red on the ring.

"Danger?"

Fan Rui turned his head and looked at Fan Yue.

"Think about it carefully. Between Xiling Wuda, this martial artist who has awakened his bloodline, and those Thorn Feather Clan members at the peak of the Thousand-Jin Realm in the Battlefield of the Heavens, who is in greater danger?"

Fan Yue was startled.

A flash of lightning struck her mind, and her eyes widened suddenly.

Yes!

More than two months ago, on the outskirts of the battlefield of the heavens.

The group of monsters from Cangyun Martial Arts University slaughtered five elite Thorn Feather Clan warriors at the peak of the Thousand-Jin level as easily as killing chickens.

A Rock Demon bloodline that has just reached the eighth level of the Thousand-Ton Realm?

He's not even close to Rong Jing!

Having figured this out, Fan Yue's tense shoulders instantly relaxed.

She couldn't help but laugh out loud, her eyes filled with amusement as she looked at the students cheering wildly in the Xiling Martial Arts University preparation area across the street.

"Xiling Martial Arts University is really unlucky."

Fan Yue shook her head.

"They originally thought they had drawn a pushover in the lottery."

"Unexpectedly, when I took a bite, I found a high-explosive grenade with its pin pulled inside the persimmon."

On the arena.

The battle erupted instantly.

"roar--!!!"

Qingshan, transformed into a five-meter-tall rock demon, let out a furious roar.

The giant rock fist, the size of a water tank, swung up and slammed down on Rong Jing's head with a piercing sonic boom.

Faced with this overwhelming blow.

Rong Jing remained completely calm.

She lightly touched the ground with her toes, and her figure, like a nimble red swallow, instantly floated back three meters.

"boom!"

Qingshan's giant fist slammed into empty air.

The hard alloy ring was smashed into a crater more than two meters in diameter, and shattered metal fragments flew wildly in all directions.

His first attack missed, and Qingshan became even more agitated.

He suddenly turned around, and the sharp stone spikes at his elbows, half a meter long, transformed into two giant scythes, sweeping towards Rong Jing's waist.

Just then.

"Snapped!"

A crisp cracking sound of whips rang out.

The dark red whip, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, wrapped around Qingshan's right arm joint at an extremely tricky angle.

Rong Jing lowered her waist and hips, and her immense Yuan power erupted.

Instead of pulling hard, she used the force of the sweeping whip to grip the handle with both hands and suddenly spun around in mid-air.

The whip snapped straight instantly!

The enormous centrifugal force acted directly on Qingshan's right arm.

The five-meter-tall mountain, under the pull of this extremely ingenious force, completely lost its balance.

Qingshan stumbled at the foot of the mountain, his massive body spinning uncontrollably in the direction Rong Jing was spinning, turning half a circle on the arena.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Rong Jing was extremely agile.

She kept changing positions, her long whip darting left and right.

Each lash of the whip landed with extreme precision on Qingshan's relatively weak points of defense, such as the back of his knees, ankles, or the inside of his elbows.

Qingshan Kong possessed terrifying strength approaching the peak of a thousand jun.

But in front of Rong Jing, who possesses rich combat skills, it's like a giant spinning top.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The entire alloy arena was ravaged by Qingshan, leaving it pitted and unrecognizable.

But he didn't even touch a single hair on Rong Jing's head!

An extremely intense sense of frustration grew wildly in Qingshan's brain, which had become dulled due to his berserk state.

No matter how strong you are, it's all for nothing if you can't hit the target.

"it's over."

Just as Qingshan's aura briefly paused due to the continuous bursts of energy.

Rong Jing's icy voice came from behind him.

The whip drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and the tip of the whip wrapped directly around Qingshan's thick neck.

Rong Jing grabbed the whip with her left hand and kicked off with both legs against Qingshan's broad back.

He poured all his immense Yuan power into his arms.

He pulled hard backward!

"Snap!"

The rock armor covering Qingshan's neck shattered under this extremely concentrated and terrifying strangulation force.

The intense feeling of oxygen deprivation and the excruciating pain in his cervical spine caused Qingshan to let out an extremely piercing scream.

His massive body crashed backward.

"Bang!"

The massive body crashed heavily onto the ravaged arena, kicking up clouds of dust.

His limbs twitched twice, and the scarlet light in his eyes quickly faded.

The berserk state of the Rock Demon bloodline was released, and his body shrank rapidly like a deflated balloon, reverting to his original human form.

He completely lost consciousness.

The audience was silent.

Rong Jing stood beside the unconscious Qing Shan, flicked her wrist, and put away the long whip.

She turned her head and calmly glanced at the preparation area of ​​Xiling Martial Arts University below the stage.

"Next."

Inside the preparation area of ​​Xiling Wuda.

Fifty students, including their teachers, were all turned into lifeless wooden sculptures.

Their strongest secret weapon, the Mountain-Supporting Force, has awakened the power of its bloodline.

Just like that... being manipulated like a fool, and in the end, without even touching the other person's clothes, he was strangled unconscious?

Is this still the same Cangyun Martial Arts University that's been at the bottom of the rankings for ages?!

"elder brother……"

In the back row of the line, a boy holding a short sword had his palms covered in cold sweat.

He poked another boy standing in front of him with trembling fingers, his voice trembling with sobs.

"Should we...keep fighting?"

The boy in front of him suddenly turned around and glared at him with a look that seemed to say he was an idiot.

Then, the boy retreated repeatedly, shrinking himself into the very corner of the line, shaking his head frantically.

"You go ahead and do it! I haven't lived enough yet!"

beat?

What a load of crap!

Even the strongest Qingshan was whipped like a spinning top, so what are these trash who haven't even reached the third level of Qianjun doing up there?

Are you going to perform as an aerial acrobat for others?

The teacher in charge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He glanced at the composed girl in red on the stage, then at the students in the preparation area who had completely lost their will to fight.

He let out a long sigh.

"Xiling Martial Arts University concedes defeat!"