"Continue!"

Yang Qi stood there, looking indifferently at the King of Jingnan. He hadn’t even broken a sweat, which caused a wave of intense unease to rise in the king’s heart.

What’s the deal with this kid? How can he be so strong? He’s clearly only in the Realm of a First Rank Overlord, but his displayed Combat Power is completely different from a normal one.

The King of Jingnan gritted his teeth. Since the battle had already begun, there was no way to back down now. He waved his hand, and the warriors ranked in the top eight hundred of the True Martial White Tower all stepped forward. The only ones who hadn’t moved were the first-ranked Heavenly Slaughter Sword and the second-ranked Surging Wave Palm.

Perhaps the King of Jingnan felt there was no need for them to act.

"This time, don’t all attack at once. Go one by one in a battle of attrition." The King of Jingnan had learned his lesson. He didn’t want Yang Qi to eliminate everyone with a single attack again, so he opted for this strategy. By sending them one by one, we can surely wear Yang Qi down to his death.

"Yes!"

The crowd obeyed the command. Starting from the one ranked eight-hundredth, they charged into the arena.

Yang Qi smiled. The King of Jingnan is indeed smart. If they all attacked at once, I could solve the problem with a single use of the Ice Condensing Technique. But with them coming one by one, I can’t afford to expend my energy so recklessly. Still, he has ultimately underestimated me. If they come one by one, I have a way to deal with them one by one. These people are far weaker than the challengers I faced on the ninety-ninth floor.

With a flick of his finger, his opponent was instantly sent flying out of the arena.

One!

Two!

Three!

...

One hundred!

One hundred and one!

One hundred and two!

Yang Qi even started yawning as he fought. One-on-one battles were far too easy. He didn’t even need to worry about sneak attacks from behind and simply sat down to fight. After all, it was just a matter of flicking his finger. It was too simple.

...

Ultimately, aside from Heavenly Slaughter Sword and Surging Wave Palm, every Martial Artist from the True Martial White Tower lay defeated below the arena, their cries of agony unceasing. The King of Jingnan’s face was a mask of utter shock. What the hell, is he even human? He’s an absolute monster! A terrifying monster!

The True Martial White Tower had been utterly trampled underfoot. This provocation was even more severe than the one from the other day.

"Is that all? The Jingnan Royal Mansion is nothing special after all!" Yang Qi said with a laugh, shaking his head.

It wasn’t just the King of Jingnan; everyone else was completely dumbfounded. They had placed all their hopes on the Jingnan Royal Mansion, and this was the result. The man was stomping all over the Jingnan Royal Mansion’s honor and taunting them. How could they possibly endure this?

"Master, let me go! Watch me beat this little bastard to death!" the Undying Barbarian King huffed out a breath of air, resembling a ferocious beast, clearly enraged. Of course, he was also filled with fighting spirit. In his eyes, Yang Qi was finally worthy of him making a move.

The crowd grew excited upon hearing this. The Undying Barbarian King, a monster that dozens of lions couldn’t kill, should be able to defeat Yang Qi!

"Teach him a good lesson," the King of Jingnan said, glancing at the Undying Barbarian King and nodding.

"Understood!"

The Undying Barbarian King leaped into the air and landed on the arena. He pounded his chest and let out a furious roar. His Killing Aura instantly enveloped the entire hundredth floor, scaring many into a cold sweat; some even felt as if they were seeing visions of their own deaths.

"Now that’s more like it." Yang Qi’s expression also grew serious. This is a Second Rank Perfection Overlord. What’s more, among those at that level, he’s probably considered one of the very best. I have to be serious and not underestimate him. If he seizes an opportunity, I could be in trouble.

"Kid, I will cripple you," the Undying Barbarian King growled, suddenly bursting forth and charging toward Yang Qi. His speed was like a rampaging rhinoceros, shaking the very ground beneath them.

Yang Qi furrowed his brow. I can feel this guy’s power... it’s truly terrifying.

He took a deep breath, deciding to test his own raw strength against his opponent’s. He didn’t use any Spiritual Power, simply meeting the incoming punch with one of his own. The two fists tore through the air, creating a terrifying sonic boom as they hurtled toward each other.

"That Yang Qi is courting death. Daring to compete in raw strength with the Undying Barbarian King... he must be tired of living," the King of Jingnan sneered.

"Indeed. The Undying Barbarian King’s greatest advantages are his strength and his terrifying recovery ability. That’s what allows him to remain undefeated, even against a pride of lions," Heavenly Slaughter Sword nodded and added. "This Yang Qi is too young, after all. A single mistake could cost him his life. I actually had a high opinion of him. What a pity."

BOOM!

Just then, the two fists collided like cannonballs, creating a deafening sound that made everyone cover their ears.

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP!

On the arena, two figures retreated simultaneously. They had fought to a standstill.

"This is impossible!"

The King of Jingnan was dumbstruck, feeling as if he’d just been slapped in the face. Just a moment ago, I thought it was unwise for Yang Qi to exchange blows with the Undying Barbarian King, but now I see I was wrong. Although Yang Qi retreated four or five steps more than the Undying Barbarian King, he wasn’t injured. This means his physical toughness is simply terrifying.

If the king knew that the Undying Barbarian King had used his Inner Strength while Yang Qi had used no Spiritual Power, what would he think? He would probably go mad.

"Again!"

This is the kind of head-on fight I like best. Strength is strength, and weakness is weakness. I’m not as comfortable with fights that require finesse. After all, I’m still too young and haven’t been cultivating for long. Facing some of those old-timers is genuinely dangerous. But with this Undying Barbarian King, I don’t need to worry about that.

This time, Yang Qi channeled his Spiritual Power, unleashing the Fire Fist Skill. His fist, ablaze with Spiritual Fire, crashed against the Undying Barbarian King’s. The Barbarian King let out a hysterical scream, his entire arm looking as though it had been seared.

However, in the next instant, something strange happened. The Undying Barbarian King’s badly burned arm began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"No wonder they call you the Undying Barbarian King. That recovery ability of yours is truly terrifying. Without an overwhelmingly powerful attack, an opponent could only watch you heal again and again. But I have no interest in wasting time with you. Let’s end this!"

Yang Qi smiled and suddenly shot forward. Boosted by Wind Step, his speed was pushed to the absolute limit.

Suddenly, Yang Qi’s figure split in two.

The Undying Barbarian King was stunned, unable to tell which one was real. By the time he could react, all he could do was cross his arms in front of him to block.

But this time, Yang Qi attacked with both fists simultaneously. One was wreathed in flames, the other wrapped in Cold Ice Chains.

Ice and Fire Dual Heaven!

The technique produced a terrifying explosion, and the violent shockwave blasted the Undying Barbarian King right off the arena.

"I refuse to accept this!" the Undying Barbarian King roared as he climbed to his feet. "I haven’t lost yet!"

"Do you want to die?"

Yang Qi’s gaze fell upon the Undying Barbarian King. In that instant, the Barbarian King felt as if a fearsome beast had locked its gaze on him, a terrifying sensation that made him tremble all over.