"The second battle, Gui Qing Yun versus Mu Fei."

As the referee's voice faded away, the iron fence in the long and narrow tunnel rose up. A young man with a long blade in his hand and a fierce look on his face walked out.

"The second match actually matched up to Mu Fei …"

"This time, we'll see. Mu Fei's best result was six consecutive victories. This time, he has definitely made another breakthrough."

"His cultivation has already reached the peak of the 10th level of the Mortal Origin Stage. I wonder what level he has reached this time?"

The "level" that the audience was talking about was naturally the Extreme Mortal Stage.

Warriors who could break through the limitations of the Mortal Origin Stage and enter the Extreme Realm were all talented geniuses.

In the audience seats of the arena, there were thousands of Mortal Origin Stage Level 10 warriors. Even in their dreams, they wanted to become one of the Extreme Mortal Stage warriors, but … It was too hard.

Everyone's eyes landed on Mu Fei.

This time, there were still not many people who were optimistic about Ling Yun.

This was because Mu Fei was very strong. Compared to Zhao Sheng, who had the best result of two consecutive victories, he was a whole level stronger!

"A Rogue Cultivator like Mu Fei, please enlighten me, Brother Gui Qing." Mu Fei cupped his hands towards Ling Yun expressionlessly.

Although Mu Wenfei was expressionless, Lingyun could feel a fiendish aura coming from him.

"It seems that this Mu Fei is one of those fierce people who constantly lick blood on his sabre. For a rogue cultivator like him, he can only rely on this method to reach his current state."

Lingyun looked at this Mu Fei in a more pleasing manner, so he decided to give him some face later.

"Please enlighten me, Brother Mu."

"Pay attention."

Mu Fei reminded. When his voice faded, the long saber in his hand had already left its sheath. A blood-red light illuminated the entire arena!

"Great Ape Blade!"

Mu Wenfei gave a loud shout as his soul force surged. The muscles and tendons on his hands expanded, causing his hands to emit an astonishing power.

A ray of blade aura crossed the distance of a few dozen meters and arrived in front of Ling Yun in an instant.

"Mu Fei really became stronger!"

"This slash can cut down the peak of the 10th level of the Mortal Origin Stage."

The martial artists in the audience were all moved.

Ling Yun's expression also became a bit more serious.

This Mu Fei was indeed very strong, to the point that he was almost able to match up to a half-step Earth Origin Stage martial art like Ling Shi.

Lingyun did not dare to be negligent, he activated his Raging Dragon Fist, and instantly threw out a punch.

The red fist light and Mu Fei's blade energy collided.

boom rumble rumble *

In the middle of the stage, the fist light and the saber Qi suddenly exploded!

Under these two absolute energies, the ground of the battle stage began to crack open with a crackling sound. Black cracks began to appear one after another.

In the end, the saber Qi was still no match for the fist light as it dispersed with a loud rumble.

The fist light rapidly grew larger in Mu Fei's eyes.

"I... "We've lost!" Mu Fei smiled bitterly as he clenched his teeth and closed his eyes.

Just as the fist lights were about to land on Mu Fei, Lingyun waved his hand and the fist lights disappeared.

"Hmm?"

After waiting for a long time, Mu Fei did not manage to see the fist radiance. He could not help but open his eyes.

"Thank you for showing mercy, Brother Gui Qing."

"Sure." Ling Yun nodded.

"Goodbye!" Mu Fei was still a rogue cultivator, swift and decisive. He didn't put on any act and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Mu Fei stopped and walked back.

"I, Mu Fei, have always had to repay favors without owing them. This is a strange stone that I found by the bank of a dark and cold river. I can't figure it out so I might as well give it to you. "It's settled."

Saying so, Mu Fei left the arena in an unrestrained manner.

"What an interesting fellow."

Ling Yun shook his head and smiled.

"Un, that's not right …" This black stone is a little strange! "

Ling Yun's expression, which was hidden behind the Demon Face Mask, changed. However, he did not reveal any strange expression in front of everyone, and put away the black stone.

Ling Yun had won once again, and stood proudly on the spot.

"Fuck, it turns out this kid at the ninth level of the Mortal Origin Stage really has some ability. If we say he defeated Zhao Sheng because he had a bit of luck, then he actually defeated Mu Fei!"

"A bit amazing!"

"We've all misjudged him, he really doesn't show himself."

"I wonder if he still dares to continue?"

In the audience stands, everyone was staring at Ling Yun. They all wanted to see how far Ling Yun, a Mortal Origin Stage Stage level 9 martial artist, could go.

"I guess he'll die from three consecutive victories at most, because the further he goes, the stronger his opponents will be. He's still a martial artist at the ninth level of the Mortal Origin Stage, after all. His cultivation is still at a disadvantage."

"Mm, that makes sense. A three win streak or a four win streak is simply too ridiculous. It won't exceed a four win streak."

"..."

"Gui Qing Yun, do you still want to continue?"

"Why not? "Continue."

Ling Yun's next opponent in the third round was still a Mortal Origin Stage stage cultivator. He had a resplendent record of seven consecutive victories.

"This time …" Gui Qing Yun's winning streak should have already been ended, right? "

Many people felt that Lingyun was in trouble this time because his opponent was very strong, even stronger than Mu Fei.

In the end, Ling Yun used the explosive power of Raging Dragon Fist and Burning Incantation to defeat this person, and obtained the third victory.

"You can do that?"

Lingyun still used his Raging Dragon Fist, and still defeated his opponent with one punch. This kind of domineering display of crushing dry weeds and crushing rotten wood caused many people who doubted him to shut their mouths.

"This brat, Gui Qing Yun, is invincible. No matter which opponent he's facing, he's done for with a single punch!"

"No, he definitely has more than one fist technique. Did you not see that?" He has a weapon on his back, a long spear! "

"Until now, there hasn't been an opponent that was enough to make him use his spear. Does this mean that he's still hiding a large portion of his strength?!"

"I want to see when he'll use his weapon."

"I don't believe that with so many strong opponents in the arena, no one is worthy enough for him to use his spear on!"

"..."

"Gui Qing Yun, you still need to continue …"

Ling Yun interrupted the referee and said directly: "Continue."

Following that, Ling Yun once again won three rounds in a row, directly pushing his battle record to six wins.

"…"

In the martial arena's audience stands, everyone was somewhat numbed.

At this time, they had already been completely subdued by Ling Yun's performance, and no one dared to question his strength anymore.

At the ninth level of the Mortal Origin Stage, for him to be able to win six matches in a row in the arena, where experts were as numerous as the clouds, this showed Ling Yun's strength … And also, Ling Yun's terrifying potential!

This was a rising star.

"..."

In the seventh battle, Ling Yun won yet again!

The referee asked in a perfunctory manner, "Continue?"

Ling Yun nodded: "Mn."

In the audience, a group of martial artists was shocked to the point of numbness.

"This kid won."

"Yes, as expected."

"..."

The tenth match continued.

"Damn! Unknowingly, this has already become the last match!"

"Sigh, that Gui Qing kid has always been winning and winning. I'm already used to it. Now, even if he were to charge up the potential list, I wouldn't be surprised."

"Let's just watch and see. He will successfully break out of this crucial final match!"

"The tenth battle, Gui Qingyun against the Mystical Wonder!"

"Did I hear wrongly? Was it really Fang Xuanqi?" When they heard Fang Xuanqi's name, the audience's attention was piqued.

This was because Fang Xuanqi was a Mortal Origin Stage cultivator!

The son of the Duke of Huai Nan's house: Fang Xuanqi once had a proud record of nine consecutive victories. He is only one step away from achieving ten consecutive victories.

In that match, Fang Xuanqi had barely lost to a practitioner, while that practitioner had won a series of victories and successfully made it onto the potential rankings!

No one would dare to look down on Fang Xuanqi, because if he did not meet that person, he would have probably achieved ten consecutive victories, or even made it onto the potential rankings.