514: C514 He Won Two Matches in a Row

C514 He Won Two Matches in a Row

He wanted to give Hei Meng and Feng Cai a warning so that they wouldn't have to wait for him to save them when their lives were at stake.

It would be fine if he could save them, but if he couldn't even take care of himself, they would lose their lives for no reason.

Feng Cai had never seen Wu Di's ability, so he just smiled. However, Wu Di knew that he must have listened to Wu Di's advice. After all, who wouldn't cherish their lives when they reached the Dragon Transformation Stage realm?

As for Hei Meng, he had always been careful. He shouldn't be muddle-headed at a critical moment. Right, Wu Di had considered all the pros and cons, and finally decided to go on stage.

At this time, no one went up to challenge him. Wu Di only wanted to end the battle quickly, so he did not waste any time and jumped onto the stage.

When the thin man saw Wu Di go up on the stage, he immediately said, "Alright. Someone else went up the stage to challenge him. Then, we will have to send out a cultivator to fight against him."

While everyone was looking forward to it, Wu Di saw a cultivator who had reached the peak of late stage Hua Long just like him. This man was in his thirties. He had a big waist and a round waist. One look and one could tell that he was a Martial Cultivator. He was probably someone who had boundless strength.

However, Wu Di, who trained in the Azure Dragon Divine Fist, would not be afraid to fight. These people saw that he was tall and slim, and he was not in the shape of a phoenix. They naturally thought that Wu Di might be an expert in magic, but in fact, Wu Di was a person who trained in both the Spiritual Martial Force and the Martial Force.

To these people who did not know the root of the problem, Wu Di was obviously pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.

In order to show the fairness of the competition, Wu Di said to the middle-aged cultivator before the competition began, "Fellow Daoist, although our cultivations are equal, there is something that I must remind you of. My martial skill is not weak. You must be careful later."

"Humph! Look at your small arms and legs. Don't be crippled by me later. You better be careful."

These people who were able to fight were the ones who had lost the match. They had to fight for three consecutive days in order to completely get rid of the control of the ring's owner. However, Wu Di was going to let these people down today. He wouldn't show any mercy to anyone who was his opponent.

The middle-aged man shouted and two axes appeared in his hands. Wu Di knew that his opponent was good at close combat, but no matter what his opponent was good at, he was very confident in his Azure Dragon Tyrant Body. He believed that as long as he could withstand the fierce attacks of his opponent, he would have the chance to attack his opponent.

Wu Di thought that it was a matter of saving time, so he decided to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Light your weapons." The opponent said in a deep voice.

Wu Di flicked his wrist, and his Seven Star Divine Spear appeared in his hand. When everyone saw the level of the Seven Star Divine Spear, they all cried out in shock.

The two axes in the middle-aged cultivator's hands were only of the second grade. Compared to the first grade spirit weapon in Wu Di's hands, they were only one step away from becoming Pseudo-divine Tools. How could these people see such a good thing? Immediately, many of them became greedy.

Wu Di ignored these greedy people. Only those with strength could obtain good things. This medicinal Seven Star Divine Spear had already been refined by his Blood Essence. If someone wanted to snatch it away and refine the soul force that he injected into it, it wouldn't be so easy.

After the Seven Star Divine Spear was drawn out, the Boundless Spear Technique was executed smoothly by Wu Di. When the middle-aged cultivator saw Wu Di's Seven Star Divine Spear, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He wanted to defeat Wu Di and snatch the Seven Star Divine Spear from his hand.

The wooden axe flew out and clashed with Wu Di's Seven Star Divine Spear. At this moment, the middle-aged man swung his other axe at Wu Di. Wu Di was prepared for this. With a shake of his body, he immediately unleashed the Azure Dragon Tyrant Body.

In an instant, a layer of shiny green dragon scale armor appeared on Wu Di's body. The layers of scales made Wu Di look very demonic, but in the next second, Wu Di struck out with the Ascending Dragon Tyrant, sending his opponent off the stage effortlessly.

"He won! We won!" Feng Cai suddenly shouted happily.

At this time, Wu Di had already put away his Azure Dragon Tyrant Body. With the help of the small caldron, his body was rapidly replenishing his spirit energy to welcome the next round of competition.

The thin man did not expect Wu Di to win the first round so easily. He recovered from his shock and immediately got someone to give Wu Di an auction pass. After Wu Di put it into the Storage Ring, he requested to start the next round.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still want to challenge me?"

"Of course. Do you limit the number of matches here?"

"This... this is not the case. However, because of your exceptional ability just now, we need a little bit of fairness here. So, can you agree to this two-against-one match? "We'll send two people to fight you."

In fact, Wu Di already knew that something similar would happen. Otherwise, these people would not want him to continue winning.

"Alright!" After weighing the pros and cons, Wu Di agreed.

The skinny man smiled and said, "In that case, let's invite our next opponent."

Soon, two Later Period of the Dragon Transformation Stage warriors appeared on the stage. Wu Di frowned. He never thought that there would be so many Later Period of the Dragon Transformation Stage warriors here. However, no matter how many of them came, all he could do was defeat them and obtain what he wanted.1

The new round of competition began. Wu Di discovered that one of these two people was a Martial Cultivator, and the other was a magic cultivator. These two people's cooperation was almost seamless. In a moment, Wu Di might be held back everywhere.

Everyone placed another round of bets. At this time, Feng Cai asked Hei Meng beside him in a low voice, "Who should we place our bets on this time?"

"Wu Di!" Hei Meng did not hesitate to place a hundred High-grade Spirit Stones on Wu Di's side.

Feng Cai thought back to Wu Di's battle. After pondering for a while, he took out ten spirit stones and placed them on Wu Di.

The competition started very quickly. One of these two cultivators had water spirit root and the other had earth spirit root. Wu Di knew that one of them was good at attacking and the other was good at defense. However, Wu Di didn't put these two opponents in his eyes at all. With his current strength, he could proudly say that he was invincible among cultivators of the same level.

When the Martial Cultivator and water element magic attack arrived in front of Wu Di, Wu Di's Azure Dragon Tyrant Body easily blocked his opponent's attack. Moreover, he still had time to send this cultivator flying with a punch.

In the next second, Wu Di attacked the earth spirit root cultivator behind him. The opponent was smart and immediately used a defensive magic technique to defend himself. Unfortunately, no one could defeat Wu Di's overbearing technique. After he punched out with both fists, his powerful spiritual energy broke through the earth element defensive magic technique and directly sent this cultivator off the stage.

"You... you won." The skinny man felt that Wu Di was not easy to deal with, so he immediately asked Wu Di to give him another pass. Then he said, "Fellow Daoist, we have all seen how powerful you are, so can we just let it go? We still need to do business."

"Since we are going to fight, who is going to fight? Or do you think that I am very strong, and that you are afraid of losing, so you want to chase me away? Then what are the thoughts of those cultivators who lost?"

Wu Di's words made the thin man feel embarrassed. He even looked towards a certain spot under the arena. He didn't know what kind of instruction he received, but he immediately said, "We don't have any cultivators of the same level fighting you. How about this, I will send four Middle Period of the Dragon Transformation Stage cultivators to fight you, how about it?"

Wu Di was calculating the time and the consumption of his spiritual energy. The more fights he had, the more unfavorable it would be for him. Most importantly, he was worried that some powerful people would come and shake the arena.

Since the underground market could exist in the Wan Rong City, it proved that there must be a powerful force behind it that couldn't be defended against. These cultivators must have some kind of scheme to confuse them.

Wu Di only wanted to get two more auction passes. He had no interest in meddling in other people's business. Therefore, he directly fired the final condition, "One against ten. My price is two passes."

The crowd was in an uproar. They could tell that Wu Di was very powerful, but they didn't expect him to be so arrogant and despotic. He spoke as if it was a simple matter to fight one against ten.

"This..."

The thin man looked at the crowd below again. Wu Di was not a fool. He had already noticed the situation twice.

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