C62 (1/2)

Yan Huan stood up slowly and mumbled, ”As expected, you have to defeat an expert from the inside out. First the heart, then the cure.

Yan Ke also stood on the stage, saying, ”Since we're bowing to our victory, then please send out the second contestant from Golden Age Tower.”

Golden Age Tower never expected the emperor to lose and never made arrangements for who would be next. Lord Zhao walked in front of the shark and the monk and whispered a few words in their ears.

Just as they were discussing, two burly men stepped onto the stage to carry the Emperor away. Sigh! What a pity! No matter what, this Emperor was an expert of his generation, yet he was killed by Yan Huan just like that. But who could they blame? The path of cultivation was a path of murder. The higher the pile of corpses, the stronger the cultivation. This was the truth of the cultivation world! In this world, strength is what makes you qualified to live!

”Hey, who do you think Golden Age Tower will send up on stage?”

”I think it's most likely because the shark's strength is higher than the monk's, so it can be used as a finale.”

At this time, the people sent out by Golden Age Tower were really monks. Monks steadily ascended the stage and didn't chat with Yan Huan.

Beneath the stage, however, there was a flurry of discussion.

”Do you think that I can win this round?”

”I don't think so!” Cheng Huanhuan had his leg injured by the Emperor, and he couldn't rest or heal during this period. ”Now that the monk is on stage, although he is not as strong as I thought he was, this monk will definitely use the legs of the monk to restrain him!”

”You're right, but I see it!” This Cheng Huohuan was definitely a schemer! There were many tricks! ”I think this monk should be tricked as well!”

”No wonder Zen Yiwu gave him the nickname Yin Falcon!” You are truly worthy of the word 'Yin'! ”

”Alright, alright, it's about to begin. It's another good show! ”

Yan Ke didn't waste time with words this time. Seeing that the monk had stepped onto the stage, he raised his hand and shouted, ”Sheng Shi Lou against An Tian Lou, the second match begins!”

Yan Huan's leg was now injured, so he did not choose to attack immediately. He stood there motionlessly, waiting for the monk to attack first. However, the monk was not so stupid. He knew that if Yan Huan's legs were injured, he would wait for Mo Wuji to attack first so that Mo Wuji could find an opening to defeat him. Thus, he decided not to attack anymore and decided to waste his time with Yan Huan.

Seeing that this monk was wasting his time, the corner of Yan Huan's mouth twitched and he sat down.

When the monk saw Yan Huan sit down, his gaze shifted as he calculated in his mind, ”You little rascal, you actually managed to sit down. You are courting death!” If you sit down now, your body will be restricted. I'll attack now! Defeat you! ”

Although the monk had attacked, he was still very careful in his attacks. He could also tell that the monk was very cunning and was probably playing some tricks again. The monk walked towards Yan Huan step by step. When Yan Huan saw that the monk was actually moving towards him, a frightened expression suddenly appeared on his face and he hurriedly stood up. But who knew that the injury on his left foot slipped and he actually fell to the ground.

Yan Huan was obviously in pain from the fall, and actually cried out.

It was the shark that shouted anxiously, ”Monk, hurry up! This brat fell down! ”

Then, the others also started to shout for the monks to go up! At this time, the monk was also anxious. He originally wanted to wait and see if this brat was pretending or if he really fell down. Now that he was being urged on by the crowd, his mind was in a mess.

At this time, Yan Huan was about to stand up. Seeing this, the monk could no longer hold himself back. He moved his palm and sent a palm strike towards Yan Huan. At this moment, Yan Huan was still propping herself up on the ground. Her left leg was trembling as she tried to support herself. Seeing the monk's palm coming at her, her lips moved slightly before she used her left leg to knock the monk down. Following which, he pounced on the monk and pressed him down.

The monk struggled desperately, his arms and legs constantly moving. Taking advantage of the chaos, Yan Huan grabbed the monk's right hand and ferociously kowtowed. The monk cried out in pain, and his movements also slowed down.

Yan Huan took the opportunity to grab the monk's left hand and kowtowed as well. This time, it was a failure. Monk had the experience from last time, how could he be so easily smashed by Yan Huan again? The monk used all his strength and used his left hand to lift it up. As for Huan Huan, she began to fight with him and pressed down with all her might.

The monk's strength was slightly greater than Yan Huohuan's. He was gradually losing the strength to speak. A word suddenly appeared in his mind — idiot. Yan Huan thought that she was really stupid! If he wants to go up, let him go up. Why let him go down? Yan Huan immediately loosened his grip. The monk's strength was no longer able to resist as he suddenly raised his arm. Yan Huan took the opportunity to grab the monk's arm again. She used the momentum to lift up the monk's arm, and with a 'kacha' sound, the monk's arm was broken.

The monk cried out in pain. It seemed that the severed arm was Yan Huohuan's favorite, or perhaps his ultimate skill! Now, this monk was like an emperor, both his hands were crippled! However, he was different from the emperor. Even though he had lost an arm, the emperor had not been overpowered by Yan Huan. Furthermore, he had been overpowered by Yan Huan even before he lost an arm.

Yan Huan, however, had not stopped. He had said it before: Today, he would kill both the monk and the shark! He had always kept his word! Yan Huan wrapped both arms around the monk's neck and forcefully pulled him up. The monk's hands and feet were clawing wildly. Unfortunately, both of his hands were crippled by Yan Huan. Otherwise, he would have been able to struggle for a while. However, right now, he could only wait obediently for death!

”No way!” This monk was too useless! The moment he started, he was immediately subdued by Huanhuan! Now that both of his hands have been crippled, is he really going to be killed too? ”

”In my opinion, this Huanhuan is cruel, merciless, and extremely vicious! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly. To be so brutal at such a young age, if he were to grow up, who knows what might happen to him? ”

”Why do your words sound like the words of someone from the mortal world? What does it matter if we cultivators kill them?” You haven't killed anyone? ”

”That's true.”

”Seems like Golden Age Tower is going to lose this time!” I estimate it to be three consecutive losses! This pleasing to the ear was too fierce! This year's consecutive victories in the Challenge Arena will definitely include him! ”

At this time, in the VIP seats in front of the arena, two old men were conversing.