You Broke Through So Fast-You Haven't Cultivated Any Divine Abilities, Have You?

Song Zhong looked at Ren Youzhi, whose face was filled with killing intent, and asked curiously, "Come, tell me—how should this score be settled?"

This was crucial.

As for Cloud Wave Sect's people striking first before he made his move, what was there to explain?

Only the weak explained themselves. I'm stronger than you, so why should I explain anything? I'll just beat you into submission.

"How should it be settled?"

A savage look appeared on Ren Youzhi's face. He glanced below the arena, yet he was not afraid that Song Zhong would attack. He strode up to Song Zhong and said in a low voice only the two of them could hear, "Naturally, a life for a life!"

Below the arena, the Great Elders of every sect, along with so many experts and disciples, were watching. It would not be appropriate to openly say that he wanted to kill Song Zhong.

Song Zhong immediately laughed. "You want to kill me?"

His voice was not particularly loud, but neither was it quiet. It was spoken as though in ordinary conversation, yet experts from every sect stood below the arena. At once, one expert after another turned to look over.

Ren Youzhi's expression changed instantly. He stared coldly at Song Zhong. Are you unable to take a loss? Did you deliberately let the elders of every sect hear, so I wouldn't dare kill you?

Just as he was about to say something, Song Zhong's voice rang out again.

"Since you put it that way, things are easier for me. Otherwise, I'd still have to hold back later."

He had now discovered that injuring someone was truly much easier than killing them.

He was genuinely afraid that he might accidentally kill someone. That would be such a bother.

But now, there was