Chapter 112: I Say, You Lot Present Here Are Pure Waste!

"Holy Crap!"

"Holy Crap!"

"He..."

Three voices rang out from the Independent Viewing Room.

Li Qingyuan, Zhan Hun, and Lu Linqian all felt their scalps tingling at this moment.

All of them looked toward the Black Ink Robes Youth standing alone on the Arena.

Clearly a tall and even somewhat thin frame, yet in their eyes, it had become somewhat overbearing at this moment.

The figure stood still, deep as an abyss and steady as a mountain, as if holding up the massive Star Dome.

Daring to call all the Gold Rank and Silver Rank Boxers who opposed him "Waste."

Isn't that a bit too arrogant?

He, Ice Master, only just fought his way up from the Gold Rank, after all.

"What did you say?"

Tang Jue, who had been singing a high tune, now had a cold look in his eyes beneath his Mask.

"I said, you lot present here are pure Waste!"

Boom!

SoulRefining burst forth from the Combatant Area.

Boom, boom, boom!

Pillars of SoulRefining light and surges of wild, rushing Wind Element swept out, making the Public Preparation Area look completely blurred.

Figure after figure Stood Up; although their appearances could not be seen, one could imagine what kind of ferocious faces must be beneath their masks.

"What, can you only rage impotently over there?"

Chen Yan spoke indifferently, ignoring the Host who was already stunned beside him, and targeted that side of the Observation Area.

"I opened the Incentive Prize Pool, and you talk about inside information, even though this Incentive Prize Pool won't make you lose anything."

"You say I changed the order of the matches and it's unfair to you—do you expect the Audience to watch you play house all day? I only come once a week."

Boom...

Cold currents erupted from beside Chen Yan, dancing wildly and roaring like dragons.

This Cold Light invaded people's hearts, and the Audience in the entire Observation Area held their breath, staring fixedly at Chen Yan.

Their emotions were at the moment before an explosion.

Extreme excitement.

Yet, Chen Yan continued to speak.

"These excuses, even a three-year-old child would find them ridiculous.

But you still insist on using these lame excuses to cover up the fact of your own incompetence."

Chen Yan laughed; he was already wearing a Mask, so what did he need to hold back?

These Gold Rank, Platinum Rank, and even Silver Rank contestants might all have accepted the mission to assassinate him.

In the end, they could all be enemies.

"You're courting death!"

In the Combatant Area, a Woman wearing a pitch-black tight-fitting suit and a rose Mask spoke in a cold voice.

This was the fourth-ranked Gold Rank, codenamed 【Bai Yue】.

She had arrived late before, so she hadn't fought Chen Yan.

In her heart, the reason Ice Master could sweep through everything was because, until now, no one could handle that Spear of his.

But Bai Yue's movement technique was extremely fast, and she felt that as long as she dodged that Spear, she could defeat Ice Master.

"Then come and kill me!"

Chen Yan laughed and extended his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Bai Yue, however, fell silent on the spot, her teeth biting down hard beneath her mask.

"Look, when you talk tough, you're arrogant beyond measure, but now that I've given you the chance to kill me, you don't dare.

I give you a chance and you can't even grasp it—Waste!"

Cold Intent exploded, and Chen Yan's voice became suddenly more eerie:

"It seems you lot of Waste only have courage when you gather together; come at me all at once."

As Chen Yan's voice fell, the scene was plunged into silence.

"Ice Master, you..."

The Host was stunned, and at this moment, he looked at the surrounding Audience with a forced smile:

"It seems Ice Master is truly angry; I hope our Boxers can respec..."

"I am not joking at all." Chen Yan interrupted the Host's voice:

"A single chopstick is easily broken, and of course, three are the same, but ten, or dozens, are different.

I am teaching these Waste to use the power of unity."

The Host was speechless; what the hell kind of power of unity was that.

"Damn!"

Inside the Independent Viewing Room, Zhan Hun looked shocked and Stood Up at this moment:

"Too arrogant, I'm going to fight him!"

Before Lu Linqian could speak, Li Qingyuan was suddenly startled:

"Brother Zhan Hun, you're still injured."

Zhan Hun waved his hand and said with a laugh:

"I won't go and bully the few with the many; it's too shameful. This Bing Yi has clearly lost his head.

With so many people questioning him now, it must be Gong Hangwen's side pulling the strings.

If I remember correctly, Qiu Wei is Platinum Rank Twentieth."

Li Qingyuan shuddered.

Qiu Wei, fifth on the Heavenly Pride list.

Has Chen Yan already reached this level?

Amazing!

Truly amazing!

But Chen Yan is currently...

Li Qingyuan was somewhat hesitant; is Chen Yan being a bit too arrogant?

Even he, an outsider, feels it's arrogant.

Lu Linqian nodded:

"Gong Hangwen's side is still too underhanded; if the strength isn't there, it just isn't there.

Pulling these kinds of tricks makes people look down on them.

It's a pity that Bing Yi actually took the bait."

…………

"Bing Yi, this is what you said."

Gold Rank Second Tang Jue stood up at this moment, his smile brimming beneath his Mask.

His original intention was just to have Bing Yi temporarily leave the stage; he didn't expect this Bing Yi to be brainless to such a degree.

"It seems there are still some bold Wastes."

Chen Yan said indifferently.

Tang Jue's expression turned cold; although he was happy that Bing Yi took the bait,

he was also angry at being called a Waste by the other party over and over again.

"My good friends, what are you waiting for? Are you truly the Wastes he calls you?"

Tang Jue shouted in a low voice, wanting in his heart to thoroughly trample Bing Yi under his Foot.

"Too arrogant, I can't take it anymore."

Someone stood up; it was the Silver Rank First.

"Hahahaha, the first time I've been called a Waste like this; even my mother has never called me that."

The Gold Rank Tenth stepped out.

"Bing Yi, you brought this on yourself!"

Gold Rank Fourth Bai Yue laughed coldly, and a Long Whip woven from metal appeared in his hand.

One figure after another stood up and walked toward the Arena.

On the Star Dome, the lighting remained unchanged.

In the Backstage Control Room that controlled the lights, over a dozen staff members looked at each other, sweat beading on their Foreheads.

What should they do?

Should this battle actually begin?

It doesn't conform to the rules.

"Absurd!"

Inside the Executor Office, the White Skirt Woman shouted in a low voice and looked at Chi Lao, who was still playing on his tablet:

"Chi Lao, say something!"

Chi Lao tapped the tablet with one hand, his face calm at this moment, as if he hadn't been angry because of Gong Hangwen just a moment ago.

It was just...

"Your cards are played too well!"

On the tablet, a lazy man's voice rang out again; Chi Lao's low-level operation just now clearly exposed the fact that his heart was not calm at this moment.

"Fire Executor!" The White Skirt Woman was extremely anxious.

"Don't care!" Chi Lao said in a low voice.

"When you shouldn't care, you insist on caring; when you should care, you don't care at all."

Chi Lao looked up, not angry in the slightest, but laughed out loud:

"You, you are still too young. Just tell me, one person fighting against almost all the Gold Rank and Silver Rank.

Do you want to see this battle?"

The White Skirt Woman was stunned; obviously, she wanted to see it.

However, this isn't fair.

"Bing Yi!"

In the Observation Area, thunderous cheers suddenly rang out, and the White Skirt Woman's brows trembled.

"Bing Yi!"

"Bing Yi!"

"Bing Yi!"

The cheers were like waves crashing against the shore, rising and falling, growing more and more massive in momentum.

The White Skirt Woman realized that although the battle hadn't started yet, Bing Yi had made this choice.

It had already made all the Audience completely hyped up.

………………

The originally spacious Arena suddenly became congested at this moment.

Dozens of figures surrounded Chen Yan, and the Host standing beside Chen Yan was trembling a little.

Fear.

Independent Observation Area.

The originally stunned Qiu Wei slowly revealed a Smile at the corners of his mouth.

The Monthly Points worth three thousand were saved!

He Clenched Fists, feeling that even Tang Jue's Method was very low-level.

It was very likely that it wouldn't stop Bing Yi and might even cause dissatisfaction with the Tianbei Fist Tournament.

But now, it had actually succeeded.

It wasn't that Tang Jue's Method was very good; it was that this Bing Yi was too stupid.

To actually be angered.

To the side, Gong Hangwen Frown, looking at Qiu Wei:

"Since the points are saved, then strive to reach Second-Grade Saber Intent in one go."

"I will!" Qiu Wei said earnestly.

"The one who was afraid of losing Monthly Points, come down!"

The indifferent voice sounded again; Qiu Wei's Mu Guang trembled, for the person speaking was none other than Bing Yi.

"If you don't dare to come down, then you are even more of a Waste than these Wastes."

Ignoring the terrifying Aura surrounding him, Chen Yan spoke again, a pair of Pupils beneath the Mask dark and deep.

Among the crowd surrounding Chen Yan, Tang Jue, who had organized all of this, had his expression change drastically.

So this Bing Yi knew everything!

As for the other Boxers who had come to fight, some remained silent, while others had their expressions change slightly.

They seemed to have been used.

But now that it had reached this point...

Boom!

A brilliant saber light shot out from the Observation Area, and the masked Qiu Wei appeared.

There was an uproar in the Observation Area.

Some did not know what the situation was, while others immediately analyzed the pros and cons.

Qiu Wei walked onto the Arena and remained in Silence.

The Host, however, began to introduce the rules as if his lips were fighting each other, then jumped off the Arena as if fleeing for his life.

"The match, begin!"

Boom!

Before the Host's body had even landed, a Silver Rank Boxer was swept by an Ice Spear, his body smashed away like a falling star.

The Host's expression changed slightly.

Chen Yan swept with the Ice Spear, like a mountain collapsing and the sea overturning, carrying a huge cold wave, and once again swiped away a Boxer.

In an instant, the battle began.

"Attack!!!"

Someone reacted instantly, not expecting that this Bing Yi would suddenly make a move.

The next moment, Bai Yue, the fourth-ranked Gold Rank Fighter who had been hostile to Chen Yan from the start, and another top-ten Gold Rank Fighter closed in from front and back, charging to kill Chen Yan.

Bai Yue waved the Long Whip in her hand like a winding dragon-snake, and the currents formed a small aura field.

Yet, the moment she rushed toward Chen Yan, her Pupils beneath the Mask contracted.

She saw that the Long Spear in Bing Yi's hand did not thrust out, but was raised high and smashed down toward her head.

Boom!

The shaft of the Spear struck the back of Bai Yue's head, and a cold wave erupted, surging like a tide.

Clang!

Bai Yue's head was smashed directly onto the floor of the Arena; the floor made of alloy sank, and even with the Mask, all the facial Bone of Bai Yue shattered.

"Er..."

Bai Yue let out a low moan, and who knew how many of her silver Tooth had shattered.

The body wrapped in the tight-fitting suit trembled incessantly.

Why did it turn out like this?

This was completely different from what she had imagined.

At the same time.

The Gold Rank Fighter who had charged at Chen Yan together with Bai Yue felt his eyelids twitch wildly, and a strong desire to retreat arose in his heart.

Looking at the back of Bing Yi bathed in Cold Light, the man opened his Mouth wide and retreated backward.

Yet he saw Chen Yan's Long Spear rotate, and without looking back, the tip of the Spear thrust forward with a Mammoth force.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Countless Ice Crystal shot out, bombarding the body of that Gold Rank Fighter.

Blood splattered everywhere.