Boom!!!
As Chen Yu struck down Ji Xiaochen, the top fighter of the Grade C Division, silence fell over the crowd once more.
The same scene that had played out in the A-Rank Division repeated itself.
The strongest fighter in the Grade C Division had lost. Who else would dare step forward?
Zhong Shaoqing frowned and was about to call someone into the arena when Xiahou Qing smiled and stopped him.
"Don't worry. Chen Yu will find a way."
Chen Yu did have a way, and he had used it before.
He immediately launched into his speech. "The A, B, C, and D ranks... the Eight Major Divisions. Though no one says it outright, people have long regarded the Grade C Division as the foremost of Divine Weapons Valley's eight divisions."
"..."
"The Grade C Division has disappointed me."
If Fan Chuan and Qin Yue of the A-Rank Division had been there, Chen Yu's words would have sounded painfully familiar.
In fact, he had not changed his speech at all!
Replace "Grade C Division" with "A-Rank Division," and it was the very same provocation he had used there!
An old trick still worked if people fell for it!
With the Grade C Division's honor at stake, most saw through his provocation at once. Even so, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and enter the arena.
The place erupted into chaos.
Chen Yu did not care whether it was a one-on-one fight. Anyone who wanted to challenge him could come straight in.
Nearly another month passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yu naturally gained many high-quality talents from the Grade C Division.
He continued feeding the Purple-Quality Talents into Talent Forging for Innate Martial Saint Red Quality. Progress had reached nineteen percent; forging a talent beyond