"Ning Dong, Xie Ting, Zhangsun Qing, Chen En, Yuan Qi, Gu Meng Ran, Dou Rui, Jia Fu Ren, You Bin, Yang Wen Xiang … Are these ten people the ones who want to compete with me tomorrow?" Looking at the namelist in his hand, Han Xiao raised his head and asked.

"Yes, in view of the fact that your cultivation and talent have given you cultivation bases above the Late Awakened Soul Realm, Chen En, Yuan Qi, and Jia Huairen all have the highest cultivation bases of the early Awakened Soul Realm." Leng Qinghe said lightly.

After taking note of the ten names, Han Xiao passed the names back to Leng Qing He and said, "I got it."

"Since you understand, you should go back and prepare. There won't be a match on the martial field tomorrow, so your match will be decided on the martial field." Leng Qinghe said indifferently, as if nothing could cause his emotions to waver.

"Yes, Han Xiao understands." With that, Han Xiao bowed towards Leng Qing He and turned around to leave.

The next morning, because he had ten matches waiting for him, Han Xiao got up early. He went out to see the closed door of Little Lei Zi's room, lowered his head, thought for a second, then walked up to push open the door of Little Lei Zi's room, and picked her up from the bed.

"Who is it? You woke me up so early in the morning." Little Lei Zi opened his eyes in dissatisfaction as he looked at Han Xiao's smiling yet not smiling expression. His originally sleepy look was instantly dispelled as he quickly said: "Seventh Prince, I didn't mean it that way, I …"

"It looks like you've been living a good three days of confinement." Han Xiao said as his eyebrows twitched.

"No, no, Seventh Prince, you don't know how miserable these three days have been, especially when I thought of the fact that I can't serve you." Little Lei Zi looked at Han Xiao and said.

Seeing that, Han Xiao released his hand and glared at Little Lei Zi: "Put your dog leg away, hurry up and pack up, and come with me to the martial arena."

"Go to the martial arena? Watching the competition? " Little Lei Zi asked curiously.

"Yes, we'll watch the match. It's just a match between your Seventh Prince and the other advanced students. I'll go out first. You catch up with the elder yourself in a bit." With that, Han Xiao turned and left.

Little Lei Zi also quickly packed up and chased after them.

As soon as he arrived at the martial arena, Han Xiao saw that there were already over a hundred people gathered there. Xi Yun, Xiao Ke Er, Zhao Xiang, Liu Xiaoxiao, and Xiao Moke were already there waiting.

"Han Xiao, you're here. You're the main character here today." As soon as he saw Han Xiaoyao, he said with a smile.

"What protagonist? When I get beaten up too miserably, don't laugh at me." Han Xiao said with a smile, he did not look nervous at all.

Seeing Han Xiao's relaxed appearance, Xiao Ke'er pointed to the ten people on the west side of the arena and said, "They are the people you want to challenge this time. Although they are not the strongest among the higher level students, they are not easy to deal with.

Following Xiao Ke Er's gaze, Han Xiao saw a man dressed in earthen yellow jade mountain brocade. Thinking back to yesterday when Leng Qinghe told him that Yuan Qi's cultivation was at the early Spirit Severing Stage, Han Xiao's gaze was immediately filled with vigilance as he looked at Yuan Qi.

After a while, Leng Qing He, who was dressed in the Star-Moon Embroidered Uniform, walked in. When he saw Leng Qing He, the originally noisy fighting arena immediately quietened down. At this moment, Han Xiao suspected that even if he threw a needle on the ground, he would still be able to hear the sound.

Glancing at Han Xiao indifferently, Leng Qinghe flew directly to the stage, seeing that it was almost time, he said indifferently, "This challenge was initiated by Han Xiao, you all know the rules for the challenge, so I will not repeat them. Han Xiao, you can begin to choose the method for your challenge."

As soon as Leng Qinghe finished speaking, everyone turned their gazes to Han Xiao. At this moment, Han Xiao had truly become the main character of this competition.

"I choose a one-on-one match." Han Xiao calmly said.

"Alright, since it's like this, then Han Xiao will fight with Ning Dong, now the two of you can go up the stage." Leng Qinghe said.

Han Xiao gave a light smile to Xi Yun and the rest as he jumped onto the stage, while Ning Dong also landed on the stage with his hands behind his back.

"Star Glory Central Academy Ning Dong, Late Awakening." Ning Dong cupped his hands and said to Han Xiao.

"Junior student Han Xiao, initial stage of Awakening, please advise." Han Xiao returned the salute.

"Now, let me announce the start of the competition." With that, Leng Qing He's figure disappeared from the stage, while Ning Dong's eyes became extremely sharp, and at the same time rushed towards Han Xiao.

Footsteps sounded out from the stage, and in an instant, Ning Dong was right in front of Han Xiao. His right arm was covered in an earthen yellow Qi, and a thick aura of earth could be felt emanating from Ning Dong's body.

Taking a step back with his right leg, Han Xiao raised his left arm to meet Ning Dong's fist. Black energy wrapped around his arm, and with 144,000 power, he punched Ning Dong.

Bang! The two fists collided, causing the entire arena to tremble. Although it was just a fist collision, one could feel the huge impact between the two fighters even from below the arena.

"Tap, tap, tap." Ning Dong took a few steps back. The brownish-yellow Origin Energy that was originally wrapped around his arm had been dispersed by the impact. The surface of his arm was slightly bloodshot, and his veins were popping out, making him look extremely sinister.

After struggling to move his numb arm a few times, Ning Dong's gaze on Han Xiao was once again filled with vigilance. He did not expect that Han Xiao, who was at the early Awakening Transformation Stage, would actually have such a strong power. Furthermore, when his fist collided with his own fist, he could clearly feel the Origin Energy in his body being affected.

With a flip of his hand, Ning Dong took out a pair of heavy steel hammers, each weighing 50 Jin, from his storage space. The Origin Energy in his body flowed into the hammers, and he raised the hammers to once again smash at Han Xiao's head.

The 50 jin iron hammer had become heavier because of the source energy injection in Ning Dong's body. Along with the swinging of the iron hammer, traces of yellow dust floated out from the iron hammer, like rust falling off the iron hammer.

Once again using his source energy to wrap his entire body around Han Xiao, he took two steps forward and used both hands to hold the hammer. Compared to his 144,000 force hammer, it was not worth mentioning.

Seeing that his hammer was so easily caught by Han Xiao, he shouted, "Mad Soaring Soars the Earth!" In an instant, the yellow dust cloud from the hammer seemed to have received an order, quickly covering Han Xiao's body, and there was even a cloud of dust directly entering Han Xiao's eyes, causing him to temporarily be unable to see anything.

Feeling that there was no panic on the face of the dark Han Xiao in front of him, he simply closed his eyes and passed his senses to him.

"Whew." Han Xiao felt a wave of cold air invade his chest, and lightly leaped off the tip of his feet, feeling something brush against his body, following that, he heard a "peng" sound as something heavy landed on the ground.

Blinking his eyes hard, the source of energy in his body rushed into his eyes. Under the strong deterrence of the Earth Soul, the dust and dirt that had stuck close to Han Xiao's eyes retreated as if they had met their nemesis. The darkness in front of his eyes was also replaced by sunlight after the dust and dirt left.

When Han Xiao saw the thing again, he saw a brown yellow fist flying towards his head. He subconsciously retreated a little and dodged the attack, then quickly attacked with his right hand, turning it into a hand sword and slashing towards Ning Dong.

"Whap." Ning Dong saw Han Xiao's actions. His other hand moved forward to block Han Xiao's attack.

A hint of playfulness flashed across his eyes as he coldly looked at Han Xiao. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Earth Spirit, lead the way." A green vine suddenly shot out from the center of Han Xiao's palm and quickly wrapped around Ning Dong's body.

A large amount of source energy flowed from Han Xiao's body into the green vines, causing them to grow thicker, "Soul Blazing Flame." Sensing that the green vines were getting tighter, Ning Dong bellowed and the surface of his body ignited with pale yellow flames. The originally arrogant vines seemed to have met their nemesis and quickly retreated, just as Ning Dong was about to break free and regain his freedom.

Han Xiao's eyes flashed with a dark light as he quickly rushed in front of Ning Dong, both of his arms wrapped with source energy. He lifted Ning Dong's waist above his head.

Sensing Han Xiao's intentions, Ning Dong's free hand quickly grabbed onto Han Xiao's clothes. The spirit fire on his body continued to burn, but it did not seem to pose any threat to Han Xiao.

"Spirit Fire." A golden flame surged out from Han Xiao's body, the high temperature caused the air around Ning Dong and Han Xiao to distort, even with the Spirit Fire protecting Ning Dong, there was still a burnt smell coming from his hand, he subconsciously retracted his hand, while Han Xiao took this opportunity to throw Ning Dong off the stage.

"Bam." Ning Dong was heavily thrown to the ground. He quickly stood up, but he noticed that he was already below the stage. His eyes flashed with unwillingness, but he could only withdraw his spirit fire and walk out of the arena.