Qin Shaofeng's heart stirred.
Naturally, he knew what the Barbarian Race was.
The ancestors of one portion of the Barbarian Race were the Twelve Ancestral Witches; this group was often called the Witch Barbarians.
The ancestors of another portion were half-human, half-demon hybrids; this group was called the Monster Barbarians.
There were also the even rarer Demon Barbarians, but most Righteous Path cultivators on the continent had driven them out of human settlements, and they could not possibly join any proper sect.
Qin Shaofeng had actually been able to judge from Tuoba Tao's name that he ought to be a Monster Barbarian.
The little-giant-like Tuoba Tao stopped three zhang before the arena, bent his knees, and shot forward like a catapult stone, then suddenly landed atop the arena.
Even the incomparably sturdy arena, inscribed with countless formations, gave a slight tremble!
Qin Shaofeng then heard Tuoba Tao say:
"Who is Qin Shaofeng?"
"Come out and fight!"
The corner of Qin Shaofeng's lips lifted slightly. His figure flashed, and he rose like drifting fluff in the wind before landing on the arena as lightly as a swallow.
"You are Qin Shaofeng?"
Tuoba Tao narrowed his eyes. "It seems your strength is quite good!"
"I'm looking forward to a hearty, exhilarating battle with you!"
Qin Shaofeng nodded. "You'll have one!"
The referee on the other side shouted, "Qin Shaofeng versus Tuoba Tao, begin!"
As the referee's voice fell, Qin Shaofeng raised a hand, Violet Lightning flickering in his palm.
Tuoba Tao's eyes narrowed slightly.
He was, in truth, a pure body cultivator. Lightning possessed tremendous destructive power, and the paralysis it carried did indeed give him a bit of a headache... but based on Tuoba Tao's current understanding of Law Cultivators who wielded lightning, it was only a bit of a headache!