"What the hell are you realizing?"
"If you keep fighting like this, your master will be sending off a black-haired man (his disciple) while still being black-haired himself."
Chen Feng was utterly speechless at this disciple.
He just wanted Zhao Bing to admit defeat, then quickly go treat his injuries and prepare for the next match.
Meanwhile, on the arena, the sword prodigy from the Dugu family was inwardly shocked.
In terms of martial arts comprehension and realm, he had already reached the fifth realm, 'Meticulous Detail'.
Zhao Bing's martial arts realm was clearly lower, likely only at the 'Mastery' stage.
In terms of qi and blood cultivation, he was at the peak of the Top-level Warrior rank.
His qi and blood value had already reached 1,583 points; just 17 points short of advancing to Martial Arts Master.
According to pre-match information, Zhao Bing's qi and blood value was only a bit over 1,200 points, merely mid-level Top-level Warrior.
Then there were martial arts techniques. He himself practiced the Profound Iron Sword Art, along with the Dugu Nine Swords.
Especially the 'Sword-breaking Stance' of the Dugu Nine Swords, reputed to break all sword techniques under heaven.
Yet, after dozens of exchanges, he still couldn't defeat Zhao Bing.
His opponent's tenacity exceeded his imagination.
Particularly just now, after hearing whatever his master said,
Zhao Bing uttered 'I've realized it',
and his entire aura seemed to undergo a tremendous change.
The Dugu family's sword prodigy didn't dare slack off in the slightest.
He deeply understood the principle that a lion uses its full strength even when hunting a rabbit.
Zhao Bing, at this moment, due to a single enlightening phrase from his master,
had lost all desire for victory or defeat in his heart, his entire mental state undergoing a massive shift.
He felt completely unburdened now.
At this moment, he only wanted to have a good, fierce battle with his opponent, to feel the clash between his opponent's sword path and his own.
"Master truly lives up to being a Great Xia hero, hailed as the strongest young monster of the Great Xia's younger generation."
"A single phrase at a critical moment can elevate my comprehension of the sword path to a higher level."
"Master is right. Winning or losing isn't important. I didn't cultivate sword techniques for the sake of competition outcomes."
Gripping his already deformed tungsten steel alloy longsword, Zhao Bing took a step forward, his sword intent soaring skyward.
He charged at his opponent once again.
The arena was instantly filled with crisscrossing sword energies, clashing against each other.
The Dugu family's sword prodigy never imagined that a battle which should have been a crushing victory had now turned into a protracted war of attrition.
What was even harder for him to accept was that Zhao Bing grew fiercer the longer they fought, while he himself grew increasingly weary.
Moreover, the power behind each of Zhao Bing's strikes was stronger than the last, clearly indicating another breakthrough in realm.
His own Sword-breaking Stance, for the time being, actually found it difficult to break his opponent's swordplay.
Inside the VIP lounge, Dugu Sword Demon never expected Zhao Bing to suddenly undergo such a change.
He was very curious, what exactly had Chen Feng said to this Zhao Bing?
To cause such a dramatic transformation in him.
Dugu Sword Demon clearly noticed that his own descendant's sword intent was weakening the longer the fight went on.
While Zhao Bing's sword intent was growing increasingly domineering.
What shocked him even more was that he actually saw a shadow of his own younger self in Zhao Bing, an outsider.
By now, the judges and some spectators also noticed a clear reversal in the battle situation.
"This Divine Capital Sword Maniac's sword realm seems to have broken through again."
"This guy is definitely the biggest dark horse in this Top-level Warrior tournament."
"Who would have thought even the Dugu family's genius couldn't subdue him."
"I heard before he took Chen Feng as his master, he only placed tenth in a city-level competition."
"Compared to this Zhao Bing, that Chen Feng is even more monstrous. All three of his disciples are stunningly talented. Even that white-haired dragon girl who defected from the sect is considered a peerless genius of her generation."
"Truly a kindred spirit of Zhang Bowen, a mixed-blood descendant of the Kunlun Remnant Tribe."
...
As the crowd discussed, the situation on the arena also underwent a massive change.
The Dugu family's sword prodigy gradually found his strength failing.
Zhao Bing's attacks, however, grew more fierce and rapid.
The Thirteen Deadly Swords, one strike following another, cycled from the first to the thirteenth.
With no desire for victory in his heart, he only felt his thoughts flowing freely.
Not to defeat the enemy, but for the sheer joy of wielding his sword!
Zhao Bing felt that the Thirteen Deadly Swords were practically tailor-made for him.
When he used the Golden Snake Sword Art before, he never had such a liberating feeling.
This feeling was simply indescribable.
Where the sword points, the heart follows!
Until a certain moment, a sudden sword cry pierced the heavens.
Zhao Bing unleashed a slash, forcing the Dugu family's genius to retreat repeatedly.
He suddenly threw his head back and laughed heartily.
"Hahaha... So that's how it is!"
"Master, I've realized it!"
Down below the arena, Chen Feng shuddered.
He thought to himself:
"Disciple, have you lost your mind!"
"After the tournament, should I find a psychologist for this disciple?"
Jin Youxi's small mouth hung open in shock.
At this moment, she felt this scar-faced junior brother seemed a bit fierce.
"Master, junior brother seems to have gotten stronger again!"
Liu Weiwei simply felt that Zhao Bing at this moment was like a psychotic serial killer.
In the VIP lounge, Dugu Sword Demon stood up abruptly, shocked.
"Breaking through two martial realms in a single match? How is that possible!"
With his 'Unity of Man and Heaven' sword realm, he could see at a glance.
Zhao Bing's sword technique had already broken through from the initial 'Mastery' to 'Meticulous Detail'.
Now it had broken through again from 'Meticulous Detail' to 'Flawless Mastery'.
In one match, he went from the fourth martial realm to the sixth martial realm.
Even he in his youth never improved at such a heaven-defying speed.
In the spectator stands now, the few fans of the Divine Capital Sword Maniac immediately got excited.
"It's happening, it's happening! The Divine Capital Sword Maniac is about to unleash his ultimate move."
"The signature laugh is out, the catchphrase has been spoken, the next move will surely defeat the enemy!"
"Damn! What's up with this scar-faced guy? I feel inexplicably scared!"
"Haven't you seen his previous matches? One 'Master, I've realized it,' and all his opponents were defeated!"
...
Zhao Bing swung his sword again!
Reciting the sword formula aloud.
"Accumulate the force of a thousand blades! In the snap of a finger!"
Instantly, his sword energy materialized, shooting forward like a piercing thrust.
The Dugu family's genius immediately felt his hair stand on end!
Sensing immense danger in his heart.
"Can't face it head-on!"
He hurriedly unleashed dozens of sword energy slashes himself, trying to block.
Yet, they were all annihilated under Zhao Bing's sword energy.
"How is this possible!"
"Has his realm surpassed mine?"
"Impossible!"
No matter what, he refused to believe it.
But his entire person was forced out of the arena by this one burst of sword energy.
Because if he didn't retreat, he would surely die.
However, it wasn't over yet.
After Zhao Bing unleashed that sword,
he didn't stop.
The second and third strikes followed in quick succession!
For a moment, sword energy shot wildly across the arena.
The referee glanced at the list and immediately shouted:
"Zhao Bing, you have already won!"
"You can stop now, leave the arena quickly!"
Yet Zhao Bing acted as if he didn't hear, continuing to unleash the Thirteen Deadly Swords strike by strike.
The referee frowned.
Feeling his authority was being seriously challenged.
"Hey! Do you think I'm giving you face or what?!"
As he spoke, he drew the nunchaku from his waist.
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
