Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

"It's that blondie again!"

"Didn't Yang Shen teach you a lesson you didn't suffer enough last time? How dare you show your face here?"

"I think Yang Shen went too easy on him. This foreigner has no memory at all!"

A burst of discussion instantly erupted from the crowd below the stage.

On the ring, Carden ignored the surrounding chatter, looking at Zhang Meng with utter contempt:

"What? Don't you dare?"

"You don't even have the courage to fight me, yet you dare to stand here?"

This arrogant attitude is full of provocation.

Zhang Meng had a fiery temper to begin with, and he couldn't stand such public humiliation.

He can lose, but he absolutely cannot show weakness in front of a foreigner in front of everyone!

"boom!"

He slammed his heavy sword to the ground with a dull thud, causing the entire arena to tremble.

"Stop looking down on me!" Zhang Meng roared. "What are you afraid of?!"

The referee tried to stop it, but it was too late.

"ah--!"

Zhang Meng launched the first attack, his entire body erupting in flames, transforming him into a ball of fire as he charged toward Kaden, brandishing his heavy sword.

"Well done!"

Kaden's mockery deepened as he casually waved at the blade-armed monster behind him.

Just as the greatsword was about to strike his head...

The dark silver monster flashed and vanished from its spot.

A low-level martial artist couldn't even see its movements!

Zhang Meng's pupils suddenly contracted, as he felt an extremely dangerous aura rushing towards him!

"Whoosh!"

A flash of silver light passed before his eyes.

Most of the freshmen present also did not see what happened.

They only saw a blur flash by, and then...

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered.

Zhang Mengqian's body came to an abrupt halt. He looked down in disbelief at the deep, bone-revealing wound on his chest.

The flames went out instantly.

The heavy greatsword fell to the ground with a clang.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Meng's tall body also crashed to the ground, and blood quickly stained the arena beneath him.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone was so shocked by this sudden scene that they were speechless.

one move!

With just one move, Zhang Meng, who was at the peak of the second realm and had won two consecutive matches, was defeated.

Only then did the dark silver bladed demon slowly reveal itself. It stood quietly behind Kaden, with drops of blood sliding down the bone blades of its arms.

A terrifying pressure far exceeding that of the second realm erupted from the blade-armed demon.

"Four...Four Realms?!"

"Are you kidding me! Is this guy a sore loser? Bringing up a fourth-level monster to fight us freshmen?"

"How can we possibly fight like this? They're not even in the same league!"

"How shameless! Are all the members of the Exorcism Cult this shameless?"

The students in the audience finally realized what was happening, and they were all agitated, both shocked and angry.

The beings of the four realms have begun to condense the laws of heaven and earth within their bodies, which is an absolute dimensional reduction attack for martial artists of lower realms!

No wonder Zhang Meng was defeated so quickly!

In the face of a fourth-realm demon, let alone a peak second-realm warrior, even a peak third-realm warrior wouldn't last more than a few rounds!

Hearing the angry curses of the Chinese students around him, the exorcism cult members behind Carden cheered loudly in a foreign language, their faces full of pride and arrogance.

Carden enjoyed the feeling. He walked step by step toward Zhang Meng, who was lying on the ground, his eyes filled with undisguised murderous intent.

"Go, take care of him," he ordered the bladed-armed demon behind him.

"stop!"

The referee appeared in front of Zhang Meng in an instant, and he reached out and narrowly blocked the pair of bone blades that were gleaming with cold light.

"One should show mercy where possible." The referee's face was grim, his voice laced with suppressed anger. "You've already won, why did you have to kill me?"

Everyone knew that Zhang Meng had no strength left to resist.

But they still issued a kill order against the monsters.

These exorcists are definitely no good!

"Referee, this isn't my fault," Carden shrugged, looking completely innocent. "The game isn't over until he concedes, is it?"

The referee looked down and saw Zhang Meng struggling to get up from the pool of blood.

"Admit defeat!" the referee urged in a low voice.

"Admitting defeat..." Zhang Meng coughed up blood, gave a bitter smile, "is impossible."

He looked up and stared intently at Carden's repulsive face.

"If you have the guts... then kill me."

He can lose, he can even die.

But we must never admit defeat to this scum who uses despicable means to provoke the entire Chinese martial arts community!

We cannot lose face for the Chinese people in front of him!

"Did you hear that, Mr. Referee?" Carden laughed. "He asked for it."

The referee ignored Carden and shouted directly to the medical staff in the stands, "Take him to the infirmary!"

Soon, several people in white coats rushed onto the stage and carried the seriously injured Zhang Meng off on a stretcher.

As Zhang Meng was carried away, Carden's contempt deepened.

He looked around the audience and raised his voice.

"Where is that Chinese martial artist who attacked me earlier?"

"Where's that coward Yang Xian?"

"Weren't you so capable? What, now you're too scared to come out?"

"If you've got the guts, step forward and let's fight again!"

Carden's voice echoed throughout the arena, his arrogance reaching its peak.

However, the crowd remained deathly silent; no one responded.

Yang Xian did not appear.

Carden's smile grew increasingly smug and arrogant.

The next moment, a voice rang out from behind the crowd.

"Yang Xian hasn't arrived yet, I'll come and fight you!"

Everyone turned around and saw a long-haired young man wearing the uniform of Chengwu University pushing through the crowd and resolutely walking towards the arena.

"Liang Gaoyi, early stage of the second realm, please give me your guidance." Liang Gaoyi stepped onto the arena with a serious expression.

Looking at the man's back, everyone was puzzled.

Who is this person? I've never seen him before. Could he be one of our freshmen?

What's the point of going up there in the early stages of the second realm?

Are they trying to send themselves to their deaths?

"Liang Gaoyi! Don't meddle!"

The referee clearly recognized him and quickly urged him, "Go back now! If anything happens, I won't be able to explain it to the principal!"

But Liang Gaoyi shook his head and walked onto the ring.

If someone is trying to cause trouble for his junior, he, as the senior, naturally can't just sit idly by.

"Early stage of the second realm?" Kaden glanced at him, then sneered disdainfully.

"You mere second-realm cultivator, get out of here right now!"

"Useless! Don't waste my time here!"

He completely ignored Liang Gaoyi and turned his gaze back to the dark mass of people below the stage, his voice full of mockery.

"Yang Xian!"

"Still too scared to come out?"

"Are you going to continue being a coward, watching helplessly as I trample your fellow countrymen under my feet?!"