Zhao Dazhuang—the name sounded extremely vulgar, but the man himself was quite clever.
After several matches, Eternal Sect had proven that everyone could hold their own, each possessing the ability to turn the tide of battle. Fighting them offered no hope of advancement.
So the only chance for his sect to advance was through a single decisive match!
Without a doubt.
Though Zhao Dazhuang yearned to battle Xiao Zuiji, he hoped even more that Iron Fist Sect could go further in the Dragon-Tiger Championship arena!
His strategy was crude.
Any remotely normal sect would never agree to it.
But!
Xiao Zuiji agreed!
He was willing to decide everything in a single match!
“Both sides have chosen a one-on-one duel with a single decisive match!” the referee’s voice rang out.
A single decisive match?
The audience was instantly dumbfounded.
With so many powerful disciples in Eternal Sect, they were actually only fighting one match against Iron Fist Sect—did their brains have a hole in them?
Moreover!
Zhao Dazhuang’s strength was extremely formidable!
Even if one Eternal Sect disciple couldn’t win, they could still send others up.
Now it was great—by choosing a single decisive match, if Xiao Zuiji went down in defeat, it would mean total loss!
“They’re sick!”
“Definitely sick!”
Warriors from all directions began shaking their heads.
In many people’s view, Eternal Sect could absolutely defeat Iron Fist Sect. After all, the latter only had one Zhao Dazhuang while the rest were all deadweight. But choosing a single decisive match undoubtedly pushed them toward a cliff!
What left the audience even more speechless:
When the camera focused on Eternal Sect’s disciples, they wore smiles on their faces, as if they didn’t mind at all that Xiao Zuiji alone would decide the sect’s victory or defeat!
Their hearts were way too big!
Warriors from all directions couldn’t understand the bond between Eternal Sect disciples that surpassed friendship.
Since Xiao Zuiji had encountered an evenly matched opponent in the Dragon-Tiger Championship, they would support him in fighting to his heart’s content without regrets!
Forget a single decisive match.
If he wanted, they’d accept a single-move decisive match!
After all, if they lost, they had no personal loss—at most the sect master would crouch in a corner and cry.
“Sect Master Jun.”
City Lord Han said, “Are you certain your sect wants a single decisive match?”
Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, and said proudly, “Matters on the arena are for the disciples to decide. This seat is only responsible for watching and being proud of them!”
“…”
After a brief silence, City Lord Han said, “To manage an unknown sect to this degree in such a short time truly earns Han’s admiration!”
This was no mere pleasantry.
“So.”
Jun Changxiao smiled, “Has City Lord Han thought it through? Planning to send your children to my sect for cultivation?”
The corner of City Lord Han’s mouth twitched.
Three sentences and he couldn’t get away from recruitment—just how badly did he lack disciples!
Very badly.
Short by more than eighty thousand!
…
“Iron Fist Sect, Zhao Dazhuang.”
“Eternal Sect, Xiao Zuiji!”
Throughout the Dragon-Tiger Championship, no disciples from opposing sides had announced their names to each other, showing just how seriously Xiao Zuiji and Zhao Dazhuang regarded each other as worthy opponents.
If I don’t write three to five chapters about this fight, I’d be doing them a disservice!
“Whoosh—”
Suddenly, streams of heavy aura erupted from both men’s bodies, surging like tidal waves and clashing madly in midair!
The match hadn’t even started, yet their auras were already colliding.
Thrilling!
After both unleashed their respective auras, the entire venue instantly became solemn!
Even the referee was affected. He first retreated silently, then roared with bulging veins, “Begin!”
“Whoosh—”
The moment his words fell, violent spiritual energy instantly erupted, forming an overwhelming force that swept forward!
“Not good…”
The referee’s expression changed drastically as he hurriedly staggered backward!
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
On the arena platform, Xiao Zuiji and Zhao Dazhuang both burst forth with their cultivation, moving simultaneously.
The auras surrounding them seemed to transform—one into a dragon, one into a tiger—as they charged at each other with overwhelming force.
In that moment.
The blood of audiences across the entire continent began to boil.
After several days of matches, only this battle that was just beginning made them truly understand what the Dragon-Tiger Championship meant!
Even City Lord Han, whose cultivation had already reached Martial Saint, stared intently at the arena platform. After all, both young men were moldable talents—what brilliant sparks would they create when they met now?
Just watch then. But his right hand wasn’t being honest—it extended out and pressed down Jun Changxiao, who had been preparing to take flight, back into his seat.
…
Boom!
Boom!
On the arena platform, Xiao Zuiji and Zhao Dazhuang had already begun fierce combat. Both displayed their movement techniques back and forth across the platform, their fists swinging frequently as streams of spiritual energy rippled outward.
That movement technique, that fist speed.
Truly fast enough to dazzle the eye!
Boom!
Boom!
The two clashed for several more exchanges while charging, then quickly separated.
The upper garments they wore had completely shattered under the spiritual energy eruption, exposing muscles that could make women faint!
“Excellent!” Zhao Dazhuang’s gaze burned with intensity.
Though they’d only just exchanged blows, he could feel the opponent’s strength was extremely profound—he had absolutely undergone the same thousand hammer, hundred refinement training!
Excitement also gleamed in Xiao Zuiji’s eyes.
Since walking the martial path of extreme physical refinement, this was the first time he’d encountered a match!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
Xiao Zuiji and Zhao Dazhuang charged at each other again.
Two physical cultivation maniacs, using no martial techniques at all—just the purest, most primitive power to attack madly!
As the two continued attacking and exchanging blows, the arena platform filled with an extremely strong masculine aura!
Remember this.
This was a true man’s battlefield, truly passionate and intense!
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
The on-site audience rose to their feet one after another.
They had been deeply stimulated by the iron-blooded combat of these two!
In the crowd, countless effeminate men retracted their orchid fingers, uncrossed their legs, removed the powder from their faces, and tossed away the eyebrow pencils in their hands during Xiao Zuiji and Zhao Dazhuang’s battle.
Boom!
Boom!
Xiao Zuiji and Zhao Dazhuang fought ever more intensely!
That intense masculine energy rampantly disturbed the entire venue, causing countless men’s eyes to shine with their most manly luster!
The bent ones.
Today they’re all straightened out!
“In the sea of people there’s you and me, we meet, we know each other, we test each other, in the sea of people it’s you it’s me, pretending to be proper with smiles on our faces…” A powerful song suddenly rang out in the venue!
Everyone’s expressions froze as they turned to look.
Swish!
In the VIP viewing area, Jun Changxiao stood up, one foot on his chair, shouldering a modified audio device playing “Nowhere to Hide,” and shouted loudly, “Fight like a real man!”
“…”
The corner of City Lord Han’s mouth twitched slightly.
But combining the intense battle below with that suddenly ringing strange music, it actually felt quite stirring!
Boom!
Boom!
On the arena platform, Xiao Zuiji and Zhao Dazhuang had exchanged dozens more blows.
Though both men’s breathing was slightly rapid, their muscles were all bulging, brimming with the most masculine male energy!
“This Zhao Dazhuang is indeed formidable, actually fighting Junior Brother Xiao to a standstill!” Li Qingyang said.
“Hmph.”
Ye Xingchen snorted coldly.
In his view, Xiao Zuiji had merely encountered an opponent with extremely strong physical cultivation and yearned to fight to his heart’s content with him, completely forgetting this was an arena match that required determining victory!