Spirit Weapon
"Then please enlighten me, young master." The one who stepped forward was the Hatred Hall. His eyes gleamed with a fierce light. After bowing to Zhao Yifan, he immediately launched his attack.
"Although this person made a name for himself later, his most foolish act was betraying the Black Heaven Hall. I remember it was Little Black Heaven Lin Feng who killed him back then. If Lin Feng could do it, I certainly can too, and I might even do it better."
Looking at the Hatred Hall attacking, Zhao Yifan remembered that his later name was Poison-Tailed Scorpion, but he couldn't recall the exact name. He thought of the characteristics of the Hatred Hall's internal energy, which was particularly troublesome due to its toxicity.
So this time, Zhao Yifan didn't choose to expand his muscles. Instead, he condensed scales on his body to protect himself, and then charged directly at the future Poison-Tailed Scorpion, whom he would later fight against in the Hatred Hall.
Every time they fought, they would secretly release their internal energy, which would dissipate into the air. Even if they held their breath, the toxic internal energy that had been released into the air would still invade their bodies. Therefore, the people of the Hatred Hall were used to dragging out their fights.
To deal with this kind of person, you have to finish the fight quickly. Zhao Yifan condensed scales on his body to ensure that he would not be directly harmed by the opponent's internal energy, and then rushed forward. The Poison-Tailed Scorpion only felt a blur before its eyes, Zhao Yifan's black voice arrived in front of it. So it quickly raised its hand to defend.
As soon as I reached out, I felt something light in my hand. I was startled and saw a figure leap out from beneath me. The other person's palm was dark red and slapped directly onto my stomach. I felt a heat in my stomach and saw a handprint burned into my clothes.
"This... truly worthy of being the young master, having inherited the true teachings of the palace master." Poison-Tailed Scorpion said with some resentment, then stepped aside, indicating that he was admitting defeat.
Just now, Zhao Yifan first used the Ghost Shadow Step of the Envy Hall to confuse his opponent's vision, and then took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, directly using the Dark Fire Hand of the Destruction Hall to burn his opponent and force him to admit defeat.
In this way, Zhao Yifan won two matches. He secretly gathered his strength and continued to challenge others. Wu Xiaoyi of the Destruction Hall was itching to fight Zhao Yifan, but Liu Zihan, who was standing to the side, held his hand down and shook his head slightly.
Then the Lord of the Wrath Hall stepped onto the stage and exchanged a few blows with Zhao Yifan. He was defeated by Zhao Yifan using the Ghost Shadow Step and palm strike. However, this left Zhao Yifan somewhat out of breath. Fighting others is tiring, let alone three consecutive matches.
The next opponent to take the stage was Envy Hall Hu Hansan from the Jealousy Hall, which puzzled Liu Zihan slightly. After watching the two exchange blows, he chuckled, shook his head, and stood aside to watch the show.
Hu Hansan and Zhao Yifan exchanged fierce blows, their footsteps echoing each other. Only three people noticed the unusual activity: the first was Lu Li, the second was Liu Zihan, the Fear Hall (a clever man), and the third was Feng Qing, who had mastered the Lawbreaking Eye.
Although Hu Hansan appeared to be engaged in a fierce battle with Zhao Yifan, he actually didn't exert much force in most of the exchanges. Instead, he was helping Zhao Yifan relax his muscles and buy time to recover. Once he felt he had enough, he was slowly forced off the field by Zhao Yifan's palm strike.
At this time, Zhao Yifan's physical strength and internal energy had recovered by more than half. Lu Li turned a blind eye to this, after all, Zhao Yifan was the young master of the Black Heaven Hall, and he could not afford to lose the first few matches no matter what. Losing face would not only be a disgrace to Zhao Yifan, but also to Lu Li.
Liu Zihan was a smart man, so in the third round, she stopped Wu Xiaoyi. With Wu Xiaoyi's skills, it was very possible that he could defeat Zhao Yifan directly in the third round. Although he might get some treasures, it would be too easy to offend people.
Therefore, those with high strength and a clear understanding of the situation did not immediately take to the field. However, the fifth match is hard to say. Excluding the weakling from the Lust Hall who didn't want to cause trouble, the remaining five people are not easy to deal with.
Furthermore, Zhao Yifan had already won four consecutive matches, so losing the fifth one wasn't exactly shameful. The Sloth Hall Master yawned, clearly indicating he had no intention of leaving the match. Liu Zihan thought for a moment and then pulled Wu Xiaoyi back. In the end, Feng Qing pretended not to see anything. Whether it was before or after cultivating Pride, she would never bully children.
"Then I, Old Xin, will have to make a fool of myself." Xin Rui of the Gluttony Hall patted his big belly and walked into the arena. This made Zhao Yifan's expression tighten. This Xin Rui was going to be a big figure in the future. He was known as the Unbreakable Golden Body. When he besieged Golden Sand Island, he even wore down a Celestial Warrior to death by himself.
"Then please enlighten me, Lord Xin." Zhao Yifan bowed to Xin Rui. This battle was going to be tough, or rather, this was the real difficulty of this assessment. However, Zhao Yifan was not afraid and was determined to fight his way to victory.
Zhao Yifan didn't hold back. He immediately used the Ghost Shadow Step to confuse his opponent's vision. Then, in a flash, he appeared next to Xin Rui, condensed his palm into a blade, and slashed directly at Xin Rui's thigh.
Xin Rui was clearly bewildered by the ghostly figure and casually reached out to stop it. However, when Zhao Yifan's attack grazed Xin Rui's thigh, it made a metallic clanging sound. Realizing something was wrong, Zhao Yifan quickly retreated, only to see the opponent's large, fan-like hand pressing down, almost grabbing Zhao Yifan.
The Indestructible Golden Body of the Gluttony Hall is actually a recipe. They need to first consume a medicinal decoction to coat their mouths, throats, and stomachs with a film. Then they consume various high-temperature metal liquids, which will coat the metal liquids. Afterward, through some secret methods, these metal liquids are mixed with internal energy and refined into a peculiar substance.
These substances can normally be stored in the body as fat and flesh, but once activated, they can circulate throughout the body, transforming the user into a golden body with copper skin and iron bones.
Xin Rui was originally a very fat man, but once he activated his power, he transformed into a muscular iron man with an iron-colored body, impervious to swords and spears, and immune to water and fire. Zhao Yifan's previous attack, after tearing the opponent's pants, only left a white mark on the opponent's skin.
After several exchanges, Zhao Yifan's attacks had no effect on Xin Rui. Xin Rui remained calm and used stillness to control movement. He also cultivated Lust and Sloth, making his physical strength and energy several times that of others.
Zhao Yifan, panting heavily, thought this wouldn't do, so he gritted his teeth and charged directly at Xin Rui. His figure flashed, and both his hands simultaneously lit up with a dark red color. The next moment, all the spectators felt that their vision was a bit abnormal, and they saw Zhao Yifan bypass Xin Rui's body and fall to the side.
Xin Rui looked at the bright red palm print on his body, the iron-colored skin had completely faded, and he had turned back into fat. Looking at Zhao Yifan, who had gotten up again, he said, "Young Master, you are truly skilled. I have lost this round."
Zhao Yifan, panting heavily, returned the greeting with a cupped hand. He had just used the still-imperfect Twin Flow Swallows, employing the Dark Fire Hand of the Destruction Hall and the Wrath Hall in his left and right hands respectively, simultaneously striking the same spot, thus breaking through Xin Rui's defenses. Of course, whether Xin Rui had held back was unknown.
"Since that's the case, then this is yours." Lu Li smiled, pulled out a long sword without a sheath from somewhere, and threw it to Zhao Yifan, where it stuck right in front of him.