23: The Tenth Battle

“Get out!”

Li Luo did not hide anything in that last word.

Whoosh.

Immediately, it caused an uproar among the surrounding spectators.

“That’s Steward Jiu of the Fighting Arena, an Innate Seventh-level expert!”

“That man wearing the shura mask, is he Ji Yue’er and Sword Dust’s Revered Master? Why does his voice sound so young?”

“Hehe, he’s probably a proud Genius from some major power, looking down on everyone. Little does he know, a mighty Dragon cannot suppress a local snake!”

The surrounding people, seeing Steward Jiu being scolded, immediately showed excitement.

When they looked at Li Luo, their expressions were full of mockery and schadenfreude.

Sword Dust was slightly nervous, his Lingxiao Sword unsheathed, standing beside Li Luo.

If Steward Jiu dared to attack, even if he knew he was no match, he would absolutely not let him lay a hand on his Revered Master.

Unless, he stepped over his corpse.

Li Luo noticed this and felt a warmth in his heart.

Among them, the calmest, besides Li Luo, was Ji Yue’er.

One must know, even Elder Zhijian, Sword Without Trace, from that Bronze Grade power, the Qinghe Region’s Upper Sect.

Had to be deferential when facing Revered Master.

That was a Grandmaster Realm Second-level expert.

And this arrogant, domineering, and unreasonable fellow in front of them was only Innate Seventh-level.

He wasn’t even worthy of carrying Revered Master’s shoes.

“Audacious lunatic, how dare you...”

“I told you to get out!”

However, Steward Jiu, the Innate Seventh-level expert, had not even finished speaking.

Li Luo simply waved his sleeve lightly, as if swatting a fly.

“Thud!”

But what stunned everyone was this.

Steward Jiu, who had just been radiating a powerful Aura, an Innate Seventh-level expert, was sent flying backward like a cannonball.

With a loud crash.

He slammed heavily against the wall surrounding the Fighting Arena, slowly sliding down, leaving a glaring bloodstain.

“Holy cow, so fierce!”

“Where did this fierce person come from! However, causing trouble in this Fighting Arena, today’s matter will probably be hard to resolve.”

In all directions, many Cultivators dropped their jaws.

Could this young-sounding man in front of them be a Grandmaster level expert?!

Steward Jiu crawled up from the ground, glanced at Li Luo with a mix of fear and resentment, and retreated in a disheveled manner.

Sword Dust was also greatly startled.

He knew that his Revered Master was probably even younger than him.

But his strength was actually so terrifying!

Originally, Sword Dust, who had awakened the Aotian Sword Body, still had a hint of pride in his heart, but at this moment, it completely vanished into thin air.

Compared to his Revered Master’s formidable strength and his low-key demeanor, his own achievements truly amounted to nothing.

“Buzz.”

Suddenly, sharp Sword Qi swirled around Sword Dust’s body.

“An Epiphany? Twenty percent Sword Intent, acceptable.”

Li Luo smiled and nodded.

“And you, Yue’er, adjust yourself well, get your state to Peak, and prepare for the tenth battle.”

“Remember, as long as your Revered Master is here, no one can bully you two!”

Li Luo said with an incomparably domineering voice.

Hearing this, Ji Yue’er only felt tears welling up in her eyes. She was so touched, Revered Master was too handsome.

Nodding her head, the girl was incomparably obedient.

Ji Yue’er, wearing a Cat-Eared Girl mask, also sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed a Medicinal Pill, and began to recover her state.

【Ding, congratulations, Little Master, your disciple Sword Dust’s Sword Intent has improved. Reward: One hundred years of Sword Intent comprehension.】

Buzz.

The next instant, although Li Luo did not move, the Sword Intent comprehension within his body, which had already reached fifty percent.

Was rapidly increasing at this moment.

Soon, it broke through to one hundred percent Sword Intent.

There are thirteen levels of Sword Intent, but after reaching one hundred percent, each level of improvement becomes ten or even a hundred times more difficult than before.

However, for Li Luo, this was not a concern at all.

A smile curved at the corner of the young man’s mouth. One hundred percent Sword Intent, its power was already very formidable, capable of sealing Sword Intent into external objects.

Sword Intent had undergone a qualitative change!

At the same time.

On the highest floor of the Fighting Arena, the atmosphere here was somewhat oppressive.

At the very top, a burly figure sat in light and shadow, making it difficult to even see his face clearly.

However, just a wisp of condensed Aura emanating from him made the atmosphere below incredibly heavy.

“Sir, I suspect these three are here to cause trouble.”

“That kid wearing the shura mask has been betting on Sword Dust and Ji Yue’er. He has already earned four hundred ninety-five Spirit Stones.”

“That kid Sword Dust is stubborn and unyielding. And Ji Yue’er, who is quite popular, seems difficult to draw into our faction. Why not go all out?”

The person speaking was none other than Steward Jiu, who had just been sent flying by Li Luo’s sleeve.

At this moment, his eyes flickered with venom and coldness.

“Agreed.”

“Agreed, it’s been so long, and no one has dared to cause trouble in my Fighting Arena.”

“Agreed!”

As Steward Jiu’s voice fell, at the same time, three other voices also rang out consecutively.

Hei, Jiu, Ba, Tian.

The four great stewards of Wuling City’s Fighting Arena, each of whom possessed Innate High-level cultivation.

At this moment, they all spoke at once.

“Respected Sir, that Sword Dust doesn’t know what’s good for him. Last time I held back a bit, this time, I will definitely chop him to pieces!”

Below, a figure knelt on one knee.

These people were the advisors and snipers cultivated by the Fighting Arena.

Specifically used to target Cultivators with winning streaks.

“That female Cultivator, leave her to me.”

“I’m a bit interested in her too.”

A slightly hoarse but somewhat alluring black leather-clad woman stood up.

Wearing a black Cat-Eared Girl mask, her black leather attire accentuated her curvy figure, making one’s Bloodline surge.

Red fingernails, and even, at the back of her leather outfit, a tail was dragging.

This was a true Cat-Eared Girl with human-demon Bloodline.

Looking closely, her pupils were vertical, and within them, there was an excitement before a hunt.

“Hmm. No need to hold back. The might of my Fighting Arena cannot be challenged!”

The man sitting in light and shadow at the very top said coldly.

The domineering and strong demeanor of the people below was precisely inherited from the owner of this Fighting Arena.

Behind the spectator stand.

Suddenly, Li Luo seemed to sense something.

His Qi Observation Technique activated.

From above, from that most distinguished private box, he felt a chilling Killing Intent.

A knife-like curve formed at the corner of his mouth.

“Playing dirty, huh? I’ll play along.”

Clang.

Suddenly, the gong sounded on the battle stage below the Fighting Arena.

Countless lights converged on the host in the very center, who shouted loudly: “The highly anticipated tenth battle is about to begin!”

Can this powerful pair of young man and woman create a miracle and achieve a glorious ten-game winning streak? Let’s wait and see.

“Battle Stage Five, Genius Sword Cultivator, Sword Dust vs. Chaotic Stone Mad Blade, Lei Xiao!”

“Battle Stage Six, Fairy Young Miss, Ji Yue’er vs. Dark Spirit Cat Girl, A Miao.”

Whoosh.

As soon as the host’s voice, skilled at creating atmosphere, fell, the arena immediately erupted in an uproar, and the atmosphere reached a climax!

Last time, Sword Dust was strongly defeated by Lei Xiao. Now, in the rematch, it can be said to be a fated encounter.

And on the other side, Fairy Young Miss vs. Dark Spirit Cat Girl, a battle between two female Cultivators, was even more anticipated!

On one side, the odds were out.

Li Luo’s breathing became slightly heavy. He was going to get rich!