"Although it may be cruel, reality is just that brutal. Our '断水流' style is the strongest. Even if it's just a first-floor match, I will give it my all. So don't blame me later for being too heavy-handed!"

Senior Brother, with the most refined expression, spoke with the most contemptuous words.

His attitude was almost like throwing trash at Bailang.

"Um... as long as you're happy!" Bailang looked at the other person with some speechlessness.

What an arrogant guy. I hope he can accept the cruel reality as he said later.

"The match between the two begins!"

Because of his arrogant tone, the referee couldn't help but glance at Senior Brother again. Then, he raised his right hand high and announced loudly.

"Begin!"

Senior Brother was indeed an honest person. When he said he would give it his all, he really meant it. With the referee's words, he immediately assumed a fighting stance, shouted loudly, and charged towards Bailang.

The powerful force trampled on the arena, creating dents far beyond what an ordinary person could do. The fierce wind and waves caused by the speed, far exceeding normal, swept over, making a rustling sound on Bailang's body.

His right hand was like a knife, and Senior Brother almost instantly closed the distance between them. His right palm slashed towards Bailang's neck.

Although weapons were prohibited below the 200th floor of the Sky Arena, casualties were not.

Based on the strength Senior Brother displayed, his attack route directly targeting Bailang's neck clearly aimed to deliver a fatal blow.

!!!

The palm strike accurately hit Bailang's neck, and the immense power contained within even caused ripples in the surrounding air.

However, Senior Brother didn't show any satisfaction. Instead, his eyes widened, revealing an incredulous gaze.

"Haven't you eaten? Use more force, I can still handle it!"

The attack was strong and powerful, but the effect was not that great.

Bailang, whose neck was struck by the palm, remained motionless. Instead, he looked at the other person with a gentle expression.

"What's going on? How can this person not react at all after being struck in the neck?"

"Are you kidding me? The attack from Senior Brother's '断水流' just now looked terrifying. How could it have no effect?"

"Master, this person is definitely a master!"

In the spectator stands, not only did those who recognized Senior Brother's origin realize his strength through his speed and attacks, even those who didn't know him could see his power.

But precisely because of this, when they saw that Senior Brother's palm strike had no effect on Bailang, they were even more shocked and stunned.

"Damn it!"

On the arena, Senior Brother was already feeling incredulous about the lack of effect from his palm strike. When he heard Bailang's words, he instantly turned into an enraged beast, tearing off his refined appearance.

Amidst the roar, his muscles swelled up, bursting his robe, and Senior Brother revealed his muscular body. He leaped several meters into the air, turning his right leg into a battle axe. With a falling motion, he fiercely chopped towards Bailang's head.

Bailang's head tilted to the side, and the descending right leg landed on his own right shoulder.

!!!

The fierce force vented out, causing the ground of the arena beneath Bailang's feet to immediately sink and crack.

However, despite such a violent movement, just like the previous palm strike, Bailang, who endured a leg strike like an axe, remained unharmed.

"You don't even have the strength to fight, yet you claim to be a master. I think you're more like a master of breaking legs!"

Bailang spoke in the gentlest tone, uttering the most contemptuous words. Without waiting for the opponent to retract his leg, he immediately grabbed the right leg that was swinging towards his shoulder, and exerted force.

Crack!

The strength from his five fingers far exceeded the limit that the senior brother could bear. Instantly, the leg bones in that area were crushed.

"Ah!"

Intense pain swept over, and the senior brother let out a piercing scream, his whole body tilting backwards and falling to the ground.

But Bailang didn't give him a chance.

Not only did he crush the opponent's leg bones, but he also continued to hold onto the right leg, swiftly turning around and flinging the opponent fiercely onto the ground behind him.

Boom!

The entire arena shook, and amidst the deafening rumble, dust filled the air as numerous fragments of rocks scattered.

After a while, when the dust settled, a sunken pit appeared on the arena.

...Seeking flowers 00

The senior brother, covered in blood, seemed to be embedded in the pit like a pile of minced meat, clearly lifeless.

"Reality is so cruel, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Releasing his grip on the right leg, as it fell weakly, Bailang lightly patted his own shoulder, then stepped back!

Hmm... Well, what was spat out wasn't saliva, but a ghastly green yin wind.

"Soul Snatching!!"

As the yin wind brushed past, the soul of the senior brother immediately emerged from the corpse in the pit, and then, carried by the swirling yin wind, fell into Bailang's mouth.

The senior brother was not a Nen user, but from the strength and speed he displayed, it was evident that his abilities were exceptional among ordinary people, enough to be called a human weapon.

..............0

The stronger a person's strength, the more soul power they can absorb.

When Bailang seamlessly activated his "Soul Eating" ability and digested the soul of the senior brother, he immediately absorbed soul power equivalent to that of dozens of people, almost on par with a Nen user.

"...!!!"

"Impressive, he even defeated his opponent on the arena!"

"Number 2022, I remember him. This guy will definitely be a dark horse. I'll bet heavily on him in the future matches!"

As Bailang absorbed the soul power, the audience erupted into deafening cheers and shouts from the stands.

"Indeed, so-called experts are completely insignificant compared to Bailang!" Pengsi sneered, then her mouth curled up involuntarily, smiling as she watched Bailang's victory on the arena.

Just as the referee had said at the beginning, the matches on the first floor would determine the participants' level based on their victories or defeats.

The higher the level determined, the more floors they could ascend.

And the maximum authority of a first-floor referee, aside from accidents where people fall from high floors, was to allow a contestant to directly ascend 50 floors.

There was no doubt that Bailang's performance in defeating the senior brother had gained the referee's recognition, easily securing his qualification to participate on the 50th floor.

(Seeking bookmarks, seeking flowers, monk!!! Zero).

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