Su Jian looked stern and spoke decisively, "I don't need to use any weapons. I can fight with my own body alone."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was filled with suspicion.
"You don't need weapons? Do you think this is bragging in the market? Whoever believes this may be doing something bad!" A contestant shouted with disdain.
"Humph, in my opinion, we have hit the nail on the head. He didn't report it before. Now he is too embarrassed to change his mind. He can only brazenly talk nonsense and pretend to be a hero!" Another person also echoed, his words full of ridicule.
"In any case, the rules are established. He can't use any weapons now and can only rely on the secret techniques he has learned to fight Qin Hui." Someone analyzed calmly.
"Isn't this just a case of stealing the chicken but losing the rice? He originally thought he could get away without reporting it and no one would care about it. But it turned out that the rules were strict and the referee was serious. Now it's too late to regret it!"
There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and many contestants were gloating over their misfortune, believing that Su Jian had tried to take advantage of the rules in an attempt to sanction Qin Hui for not following the rules.
The old referee's eyes were frosty, he glanced at Su Jian coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Since you have spoken, I will do as you say. No weapons can be used without reporting, and no magic weapons, talismans, etc. are allowed. You can only use your full strength."
In the referee's mind, Su Jian and Qin Hui are not on the same level. What's more, now that Su Jian has tied his own hands and given up his weapons, the outcome of this duel seems to have been determined.
Su Jian walked steadily towards the huge arena as if he had not heard the doubts and ridicules of the crowd.
From a distance, this arena looks like it is only the size of a small star, but it actually hides a mystery.
Top masters have used extraordinary space rules to expand its interior, forming a world of its own. The actual area is more than ten times wider than what can be seen with the naked eye.
Such a vast space is enough for two Immortal King level experts to fully display their magical powers and launch a world-shattering battle without any constraints.
Qin Hui's eyes were as bright as fire, and he locked onto Su Jian, and said in a cold voice, "Kunlun's Su Jian, you were just lucky enough to kill my brother. Today, the rules are fair and just, but you are not so lucky!"
Su Jian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a faint smile, and asked, "Only the weak will blame their failure on luck, right?"
"Hmph, you are already on the verge of death, yet you are so stubborn! See if I don't cut you into pieces today!"
Qin Hui roared angrily, murderous intent surged around him like a raging tide, and Seventh-Level Immortal King's terrifying strength burst out without reservation.
In an instant, his entire body turned into a bright light that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and like a meteor with extreme speed, he rushed towards Su Jian.
Now in the ring, without any restrictions or worries, Qin Hui's heart boiled with murderous intent, and he vowed to kill Su Jian on the spot with one punch to avenge his brother's blood feud.
"Suffer death!"
Qin Hui's eyes were red, staring intently at Su Jian's head. The glowing fist contained the power of destroying the world, and like a roaring and rolling wave, it fiercely smashed down on Su Jian's head.
The fist wind roared, and wherever it passed, the space was like a broken mirror, with ripples appearing in layers. Under the impact of this terrifying force, the entire arena space was crumbling and almost collapsed.
It is conceivable that if this punch really hits Su Jian's head, Su Jian's head will instantly turn into a puddle of mud.
However, at the critical moment when Qin Hui's fist was about to touch Su Jian's head, a sudden change occurred.
Qin Hui felt as if his fist was sinking into nothingness, hitting nothing.
"Where are the people?!"
Qin Hui's face was full of astonishment, and his heart was full of disbelief.
The opponent actually dodged his extremely powerful punch, but the key point is, how and when Su Jian dodged it, he was not aware of it, as if Su Jian turned into a wisp of smoke in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
"What a speed!"
Qin Hui marveled secretly in his heart, and instantly put away his contempt for Su Jian.
Originally, in his eyes, Su Jian was just an unknown person who luckily killed his younger brother by relying on external forces. But after this confrontation, he realized that he was completely wrong.
This disciple from Kunlun has unfathomable strength. His astonishing speed alone is enough to impress him. Perhaps the opponent's strength is not much weaker than his own.
Outside the arena, the young warriors have rushed to their respective arenas, preparing for a fierce competition. Even if they wanted to watch this exciting showdown, they could not get away.
However, this game still attracted the attention of many senior players.
When they saw that Su Jian easily dodged Qin Hui's astonishingly powerful blow, these well-informed seniors couldn't help but look surprised.
"This Kunlun boy may have been hiding his strength before, but what he shows now is his true heritage, right?" A white-haired old man stroked his beard, his eyes full of doubts and inquiry.
"This speed is truly astonishing! I was able to dodge Qin Hui's attack in an instant. Even I didn't expect it." Another strong senior shook his head slightly, his eyes full of admiration.
"It's strange that his dodge did not reveal his true state at all. What is the reason for this?"
Everyone was talking a lot. The mysterious performance of Su Jian aroused their strong curiosity and made them truly realize that this seemingly unknown disciple of Kunlun was by no means an ordinary person.
In the ring, Qin Hui missed a hit, but did not panic because of it.
He quickly took out a small golden flower from his arms. At first glance, this small flower seemed to be carefully carved from pure gold. Each petal was small, exquisite and extremely delicate.
There is a layer of faint golden light flowing on the surface of the petals. Under the sunlight, it exudes a dreamlike light and is so beautiful.
Qin Hui quickly formed seals with both hands, pouring the majestic Immortal Power into this golden flower.
Nourished and stimulated by Immortal Power, the petals of the golden flower began to tremble gently, like a wind chime blown by the breeze, making a crisp and sweet sound.
Immediately afterwards, each petal slowly detached from the stem and turned into a shower of golden flowers, floating towards every corner of the arena. In the blink of an eye, it spread throughout the entire arena space.
This magic weapon was already in Qin Hui's pre-game report. At this moment, he used the golden flower, which was completely in compliance with the rules and there was no foul play.
During the process of floating, these tiny golden petals were like salt grains melted into the water, quietly disappearing into the void and disappearing.
However, this is the magic of this magic weapon. Each golden petal blended into the void is like a miniature sensor, closely connected with Qin Hui's mind.
No matter where the enemy is hiding, as long as he touches any of the petals, his whereabouts will be instantly exposed to Qin Hui's perception.