I really became a king.

Chapter 76: Restoring the Dignity of Martial Arts
"Can we start?" Jiang Yi asked, looking at the boy who was several years younger than him.

"Humph, I don't know where you get the capital to be so arrogant. I'll let you taste the price of your arrogance later!"

"In the eyes of our Immortal Sect, secular martial arts are nothing!"

The person who came on the stage held a flying sword in his hand and was wrapped in brocade clothes. Although he was only in the first realm, he had an ethereal and otherworldly aura, but the words he spoke were like a curse.

Jiang Yi's face was cold and he said, "This is my capital!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, and then his body appeared in front of the other party, and he slashed in the air.

"So fast!" The young man was shocked. The speed was too fast, especially the three-foot long sword in the opponent's hand. The hot breath it emitted made him feel a little breathless.

He only had time to hastily raise the flying sword in his hand before he felt a shock in his chest and flew backwards. His breath became weak, and the otherworldly aura on his body disappeared without a trace.

After only one strike of the sword, Jiang Yi withdrew his hand and stood there quietly, his clothes fluttering in the wind. In his elegance, he carried a sense of majesty, like a mountain, heavy as a prison.

"Next one!" Jiang Yi didn't even look at the other person.

"You...you actually destroyed my Qi Sea!" The young man's face turned pale.

"How could the prince be so cruel!" Tai Ming, who had been sitting there steadily, suddenly changed his expression and shouted angrily.

"Haha... I'm cruel?" Jiang Yi laughed angrily, pointing at the dozens of warriors whose martial arts foundations were destroyed below the stage, and said, "You were the ones who broke the rules first, I was just following them!"

The face of the Dongxutai elder Taiming froze, he sat down again, and signaled several people to carry the young man off the round platform.

"Today, anyone who steps onto the stage will suffer the same fate as him!"

Jiang Yi pointed the "Chihong" in his hand at the young man from the sect who was crying in despair, and his tone was cold and without a trace of emotion.

Until then, many disciples of secluded sects remembered that this young prince in front of them had killed more than twenty people in the Longmen Arena two years ago without blinking an eye.

"Is there anyone else going to play? If not, then we'll go to the second realm!"

Seeing that no one came on stage, Jiang Yi shouted, but still no one came on stage. He curled his lips and sneered:
"A bunch of rubbish who dare not go on stage!"

"I come!"

The hatred was successfully attracted, and another young man from the sect, about fifteen or sixteen years old, flew up.

Looking at the other party's figure floating in the air, Jiang Yi felt a little envious. It must be said that being able to fly in the air for a short period of time as soon as one entered the secluded sect was indeed a big step ahead in martial arts. However, that was all. In his eyes, it was no different from a fancy trick.

The opponent seemed to have learned his lesson. As soon as he landed on the round platform, he made a spell with his hand, and then he rose from the ground and attacked Jiang Yi with his sword like lightning.

He strikes first and gains the advantage, and it seems that he doesn't want to give Jiang Yi the chance to strike first.

The Wind Riding Technique of the secluded sect is only capable of flying in the air, but when used in fighting, the speed is even more incredible.

But in Jiang Yi's eyes, it was slow, too slow.

Jiang Yi stood there quietly, without moving, until the opponent's sword was about to hit his face, then he moved.

Chi Hong unsheathed his sword, drew a scorching chain of fire, and slashed towards the opponent in the air.

As expected, the long sword in the opponent's hand was chopped away, and the three-foot red blood continued to move forward and directly cut the opponent's heart. As the opponent's body flew backwards, another hermit cultivator's qi sea was destroyed.

"Is this all your sect is capable of? What's next?"

"..."...

Just like that, he killed his way through, from the first realm to the fourth realm, advancing rapidly all the way, without a single enemy to match him, and all of them were defeated by Jiang Yi's first sword.

Just like he said at the beginning, all the hermit monks who stepped onto the circular platform would have only one fate, their sea of ​​​​qi would be destroyed, and they would become useless.

There are four or five people on stage from each realm, and there are nearly twenty people in four realms, ranging from teenagers of fourteen or fifteen years old to old men of fifty or sixty years old, people of all ages.

In every game, Jiang Yi was neither hurried nor slow, and always firmly controlled his own rhythm.

For those who attacked as soon as they got on the stage, Jiang Yi used stillness to counterattack with a single blow; for those who tried to defend with all their strength and did not actively attack as soon as they got on the stage, Jiang Yi took a step forward and met them with a single blow.

There was also one who flew around the circular platform with his sword as soon as he got on the stage, intending to fight. Jiang Yi did not give him a chance. Using the "Sky Martial Step", he stepped directly into the air and directly cut down the opponent in mid-air...

Every duel was won cleanly and neatly, without giving the opponent any chance to delay time, until no one from the secluded sect dared to go on stage.

With one victory after another, Jiang Yi's aura reached its peak, as majestic as a mountain. Even if he stood there motionless, he gave people a feeling of rising from the ground and standing tall as the abyss.

On the secular side, all the hardships finally paid off, especially those whose martial arts were abolished. They all had tears in their eyes. Jiang Yi accomplished what they had dedicated their lives for but failed to do.

With his own strength, and even at the cost of his own cultivation, he fought twenty battles in a row and was unbeatable. With his thunderous and iron-blooded tactics, he re-established the dignity of secular martial arts.

This reminded them of the figure who took part in the battle of Longmen two years ago. He was cold and murderous. He fought to the end alone with his own strength and displayed tremendous ferocity.

But in that battle, more people stood by and watched, staying out of it. After all, it was an internal dispute within the royal family and had nothing to do with most people.

In today's battle, all secular people, whether on stage or not, are participants, because they share the honor and disgrace with the secular world!

On the other hand, for the secular sect, what Jiang Yi did today was a blatant slap in the face and humiliation.

Twenty people were defeated in a row, and all of their qi seas were destroyed. From then on, they were completely isolated from the magic, which made them feel the pain deeply.

Among these people, most were disciples who were trained by various sects, and some were even true immortal seedlings. However, they were all destroyed by Jiang Yi's sword.

Until this time, many people suddenly realized that the opponent had fought twenty battles in a row, forged an extremely ferocious power, and not only reduced his own cultivation, but he also did not even use his martial arts from beginning to end. The disciples of the secluded sects who were killed by him, one by one, went on stage and gave it their all!

"Monster, how could such a monster appear in the secular martial arts world!"

Tai Ming's heart was bleeding and he felt bitter. Among the more than 20 people on the field, most of them were disciples of their Dongxu Stage. Naturally, their Dongxu Stage also suffered the heaviest losses. The talented disciples at all levels were almost killed.

Tai Ming and several other elders from secluded sects looked at each other and reached a consensus that such a monster must not be allowed to grow up.

Today's situation reminded them of the battle between the secular dynasty and the secular sects. They didn't want to be crushed by secular martial arts again and be forced to stay in the mountains.

Jiang Yi stood on the stage and waited for a while, then looked around and saw that no one else was on stage:
"Okay, that's it for the first four realms, let's move on to the fifth realm."

Tai Ming suppressed his emotions and looked at several military leaders of the Dali Dynasty after he finished speaking.

"Okay." Ning Dong looked at the sun that was gradually setting, exchanged a glance with the other military leaders, and nodded.

Although they were still immersed in the reluctance to fulfill their previous wish, there was not much time left.

"The fifth realm!"

Jiang Yi turned his gaze to a certain beautiful figure - Jiang Xue. It was this figure who had been killing people for 29 consecutive days and almost caused the secular martial arts to collapse.

(End of this chapter)