Yuan Shan

After the bets were placed and the gambling closed, everyone returned to the edge of the arena, watching the two figures on stage and chattering.

"Yuan Guanhai is at the peak of Foundation Realm eighth layer. The one who replaced him is only at the seventh layer. There's no suspense in this match."

"Can't say for sure. Maybe this girl has some powerful Magic Treasures."

"Magic Treasures? Doesn't Yuan Guanhai have any? The Purple Cloud Rod he used in the first two rounds was a top-grade Magic Treasure."

"None of the people who fought Yuan Guanhai in the previous rounds could walk away standing. This girl is probably in for a world of trouble."

"What a shame, such a talented person."

The scholar who had bet heavily heard the whispers around him, his heart turning cold. He sighed, lamenting his foolishness.

Gu Rentong returned to his original position, looking calm and composed, closing his eyes to rest.

Elder Xin finished explaining the rules of the match and looked at Shi Lan and Yuan Guanhai.

"Do you two have any objections to the rules?"

Shi Lan and Yuan Guanhai both shook their heads.

"In that case, let the match begin!"

Elder Xin said, then took a step back, crossing dozens of feet to land on the edge of the arena.

Yuan Guanhai stared intently at Shi Lan, a lewd smile on his face. "I won't give you a chance to surrender..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Guanhai's vision blurred. A fair, tender fist, wrapped in a large, pale golden fist aura, shot directly towards his face, filling his entire field of vision!

Yuan Guanhai's expression changed drastically. The golden fist aura was already upon him. With no time to dodge, he was forced to circulate his true qi and