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"The victor of the first match is Han Xiao. Yuan Qi will battle Han Xiao in the second match." After speaking, Yuan Qi, who was clad in a dark yellow jade mountain brocade, walked up the stage with a warm smile on his face.

Seeing that his second opponent was Yuan Qi, Han Xiao's gaze slowly turned cautious, while Yuan Qi seemed to not have sensed Han Xiao's vigilance and said with a faint smile, "Junior brother Han Xiao, I was under the orders of the academy and had no choice but to fight you. I'll have to show mercy later."

"Han Xiao also hopes that senior will show mercy. At least Han Xiao won't lose so miserably." Han Xiao said with a harmless smile.

"Of course." Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from behind him. Han Xiao quickly scuttled to the side, and just as his body landed on the ground, he saw Yuan Qi standing where he was previously, holding a curved blade that glowed with a purple light.

"Junior brother Han Xiao's reaction is very fast, I was even worried that he would hurt you." Yuan Qi put on that warm smile again, looking as if he was really worried he would hurt Han Xiao.

Seeing that Yuan Qi was provoking Han Xiao like this, a cold glint slowly surfaced in his eyes. His usual principle was, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people do offend me, I'll let them suffer a fate worse than death." Although he didn't have absolute confidence he could beat Yuan Qi, just based on that blow just now, even if he lost, he would make Yuan Qi pay the price.

"Then Junior would like to thank Senior for showing mercy." Han Xiao said with a smile, but his Qi was slowly rising to the early stage of Awakening.

Sensing the change in Han Xiao's Qi, Yuan Qi's Qi also started to rise, reaching the early Spirit Severing stage before stopping.

The two of them looked at each other coldly on the stage, and in the next moment they saw Han Xiao and Yuan Qi's bodies move at the same time, a yellow and a basket of two figures swiftly crashed into each other on the stage, and the sound of flesh colliding could be heard, causing the people below the stage to only be able to see the intense fist shadows.

"Bam." Han Xiao and Yuan Qi looked at each other coldly at the same time, knowing that in terms of physical combat alone, they couldn't do anything to each other, so they quickly separated. When they separated, Han Xiao suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance, and by the time he wanted to catch his breath, it was already too late.

A heart-wrenching pain came from his heart, Han Xiao felt many golden flowers suddenly appear in front of his eyes, although he had been on guard against it many times he did not expect to be poisoned, he covered his heart with one hand and coldly looked at the relaxed Yuan Qi, trying to circulate his source energy, only to discover that the circulation of his source energy was extremely slow, and even the connection between him and Heaven and Earth was gradually weakening.

Seeing Han Xiao's abnormal Xiao Ke Er and Liu Xiaoxiao tightly holding hands, Little Lei Zi was so worried that he wanted to rush up the arena.

"Han Xiao, you've been poisoned by my Soul Poison and are basically unable to use Origin Energy. I think you should just surrender." Yuan Qi said with a relaxed expression.

"Really? Senior, I don't think so." Han Xiao slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with coldness. Although his face was pale, his aura did not weaken, but instead became stronger.

"You." A disdainful smile flashed across Yuan Qi's face when he heard Han Xiao's words, but before he finished speaking, he saw Han Xiao's figure suddenly disappear from where he stood. The next moment, he saw Han Xiao appear less than two meters away from him.

Shocked, he took a step back to avoid Han Xiao's attack, only to see Han Xiao turn around and kick him again. At the same time, his right hand formed a fist that punched towards him.

When Han Xiaoyao felt his speed and strength were two times stronger than before, not only was he shocked, but there was also a crack in his initial indifference. It was obvious that he did not understand how Han Xiao, who should not even be able to move, could still possess such speed and strength.

A beautiful roundhouse kick plus a right punch forced Yuan Qi to the side of the stage. At the same time, he stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Qi's shoulder. Before Yuan Qi could react, he threw Yuan Qi onto the ground and punched him right in the chin.

"Whap." Yuan Qi felt a dull pain from his chin, he could feel that his jaw bone was broken, his eyes turned cold as he pulled out the curved blade and slashed at Han Xiao's neck, because he could smell the stench of blood coming from the curved blade.

Han Xiao used the force of Yuan Qi's pull to roll back two meters, dodging Yuan Qi's attack. The light in his eyes made Yuan Qi feel like Han Xiao was an outstanding hunter, and he himself was Han Xiao's prey.

Waving his head, he retrieved this thought from his mind and threw the curved blade in his hand in the direction of Han Xiao.

Lowering his head to avoid the blade, Han Xiao felt another gust of wind coming from behind him. He turned around to see the blade flying back towards him, grabbing the blade as it spun, at the same time his hand was cut by the blade.

Drip drip … Fresh blood dripped from Han Xiao's hand, causing Han Xiao's eyes to turn blood-red once more. He raised his head to look at Yuan Qi, only to see Yuan Qi's figure suddenly disappearing. At the same time, a faint uneasiness arose in his heart.

Throwing away the curved blade in his hand, Han Xiao licked the blood in his hands. The bloodlust in his eyes became stronger and stronger as his entire body was filled with killing intent, "Heaven's Soul, the heavenly thunder has descended." Han Xiao's hands formed a seal as he shouted out loudly, because he could feel his heart throbbing in pain as he forcefully used his Origin Energy. However, he did not have the time to think of this.

"Whew." At the same time, a black cloud appeared above Han Xiao's head. Dozens of streaks of silver lightning rapidly descended from the sky, enveloping the entire arena, and for a moment, the entire arena was filled with silver light as the people below the arena subconsciously closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they saw that the lightning had dispersed, and Han Xiao and Yuan Qi's figures appeared before them once more.

The smell of burning flesh came from the stage, only to see Yuan Qi's left arm charred, and Yuan Qi's face no longer had that gentle smile, but was instead filled with killing intent as he looked at Han Xiao.

"I have truly underestimated you. To be able to attract heavenly lightning and wooden vines, exactly what sort of spirit soul are you?" Yuan Qi asked coldly while holding back the pain in his arm.

"You have no right to know." The killing intent in his eyes became heavier, but when he saw the wound on Han Xiao's palm, he laughed out loud: "Han Xiao, my 'Poison Moon Saber' is not something that anyone can receive."

"Even if I can't catch it before I get the poison, I think I can still leave you some memento." After Han Xiao said this, he jumped out again.

Yuan Qi, who had already experienced Han Xiao's strength and speed, no longer dared to let Han Xiao directly fly up into the air to dodge Han Xiao's attack. However, the moment he flew up into the air to dodge Han Xiao's attack, he had no choice but to fall from the sky when the silver lightning struck down once again, while Han Xiao took the opportunity to approach Yuan Qi once again.

"Tap, tap, tap." Yuan Qi was sent flying three meters away. He rubbed his aching stomach and barely managed to stand firm. He saw a blue figure fly over once again, flying into the air. However, the silver lightning in the sky seemed to have noticed him and hacked down again, forcing him to land on the ground once more.

"Sssii." Yuan Qi felt a sharp pain coming from behind him. He turned around to see Han Xiao staring at him with a cold look in his eyes. Blood dripped from the scimitar, causing him to panic.

"Do you know if you can cure your own poison?" Although his body was already weak to the extreme, Yuan Qi could still feel a sense of fear, fear of Han Xiao.

"Han Xiao." Yuan Qi said unwillingly as he reached out to recall the scimitar, raising it and thrusting it at Han Xiao.

Han Xiao slightly bent his head, allowing Yuan Qi to stab the scimitar into his shoulder. At the same time, he grabbed Yuan Qi's shoulder with his hand and used his strength to throw Yuan Qi onto the ground. At the same time, he pulled Yuan Qi's leg and threw him off the stage.

From being stabbed to Yuan Qi being thrown out of the stage, it had only taken a few breaths' time. Seeing Yuan Qi on the ground and the blood-soaked Han Xiao on the stage, Xi Yun once again understood what Han Xiao meant when he said that he wasn't the type to care for his life.

Han Xiao turned his head to look at Leng Qing He and asked calmly, "Director Leng, can we start the next match now?"