"Ice Element user, you are not my match. If I were to live on the sea in other places, I might not be as good as you. But this is the mouth of a volcano, so this kind of temperature is useless against me." "Interesting," Garcia shook his head and said. He seemed to have consumed a great deal of energy during his match with Yan Lie, but near the volcano, he had already recovered eighty percent of his body.

"You can leave now. Don't provoke a Chinese. If you want a position of arena master, that little girl is good. You should be able to deal with the person in Japan." The phantom of the Fire God? Of course not. Garcia used the power of the fire element to break through the American youth's ice barrier. Then, a fireball forced the American man off the stage.

The first person to succeed in their challenge was the Fire Master, Garcia.

"Give me the spot on the arena, I want this spot." In one arena, the African man who had already lost a chance to issue a challenge once again charged up the arena. His opponent was the self-proclaimed most outstanding adept, the magician Mont William.

However, in less than three minutes, the black man was directly knocked out of the arena by Montelo. What was the use of being unwilling? In this kind of arena, strength was the only way out.

Nearly five hundred losers who still had the ability to fight, like madmen, kept attacking the arena's arena master. However, in front of absolute strength, for almost an hour, only Garcia had succeeded in challenging the arena. Davis frowned; if this was to end, then forget about his promise of fifty billion dollars for each arena master.

"Yamamoto Miche was killed by the Chinese arena master number seven. What? A Japanese captain was killed by a Chinese follower?" The people watching the video said loudly. In this special ability Martial Arts Competition, the richest people in the world had put all their money into it because of the sudden emergence of the Chinese.

"Old Wajie, I'm prepared to bet another fifty billion dollars on the top three of the bet to win all the money we lost this time." An old man said with a smile. He had already lost close to 50 billion US dollars in the preliminaries, and was quite well-off. Otherwise, with tens of billions of US dollars flowing all at once, he would definitely cause many big companies to have financial problems.

"Sh-it, tell Thomas, let Harris and a few others aim their attacks at a Chinese, incomparably snatch the position of the Chinese arena master." Davis saw that more and more people were losing, and he became more and more anxious.

Many of the people who had already lost shook their heads helplessly, regretting their decision. With sixteen arena masters, they felt that if they were given another chance, they would be able to obtain the position of arena master. However, they were wrong.

"Master, my body is almost recovered. Since you are not going to deal with that little Japan, I will snatch that little Japan's arena master position." Wakaga followed the stairs beneath the ring, climbing directly to the only spot where the Adepts of Japan stood.

"Ba Ga, Ba Ga, that Wakaja actually acknowledged that kid from China as his master. How could this be? He will definitely be beaten to death by Taicha. Yes, he will definitely be beaten to death by Yamada Jun." A Japanese man watching the video said loudly.

The first time he fell off the stage, even he himself did not know how he was defeated by a subordinate like Hua Xia. However, after the second round of the challenge, he truly experienced the perfect combination of Spatial Force and strength, and was directly thrown out of the arena. He suddenly thought of the battle between Wakaga and Guo Xie, and this Wakaja was very strong, so he could not help but worry.

"Ba-cha, you lost to a Chinese, do you think you can beat me?" Taro Yamada narrowed his eyes and shouted as he looked at the defeated Wakaga.

"You'll know once you try. In the past, I might not be able to beat you, but now, it's not certain." Wakaga said with a smile, walking step by step towards Taro Yamada.

"How reckless!" With that, Taro Yamada disappeared from the arena, while Wakaga closed his eyes in a relaxed manner. Ever since his battle with Guo Xie, Wakaga's state of mind had changed, and all the cells in his body were sensing the changes in the arena.

"Die!" A flame suddenly appeared in Taro Yamada's hand and he rushed towards Wakaga. However, the moment the flame touched Wakaga, his body flashed and dodged the flame. After missing the blow, Taro Yamada once again disappeared from the arena.

About ten minutes later, Taro Yamada had launched more than a dozen sneak attacks, and Wakaga had managed to avoid them. When Taro Yamada appeared again in midair, Wakaga had leaped into the air, pulling Taro Yamada down from the void.

Taro Yamada had a look of shock and helplessness on his face. However, in the next moment, he was already thrown off the stage.

"No, I can't lose." The current arena master is already Wakaga, but he has two chances to challenge him.

"Come on, this time, I want you out of the arena in a fair and square manner." Taro Yamada's face was ferocious. He had never expected that Wakaga would throw him off the stage without any reaction.

"Die." With a katana in his hand, Taro Yamada charged straight at Wakaga. Wakaga couldn't help but shake his head. If I were to use my ninja arts, I might be able to withstand a few more rounds.

"I'll let you see the true power of the earth." As he spoke, Wakaga snatched away the katana from Taro Yamada, then threw a punch onto the back of his blade. As he took a second step forward, the katana in Taro Yamada's hand was broken by a single punch from Wakaga. He then grabbed onto Taro Yamada's body and threw it directly into the crater.

"I have already given you a chance. If you don't have the confidence, then go die. In any case, Master doesn't like you Japanese people." It was only now that Taro Yamada realized the difference between him and Wakaga. The martial arts of the world were powerless and unbreakable, and such power was not something that he could contend against.

His figure disappeared in the air again, and his body hit the bottom of the volcano heavily. All the bones in his body were broken, and although he was still alive, he had lost the ability to stand up again.

The second arena master to succeed was Wakaga, the disciple of the Chinese.