Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality Chapter 53: After Modification - 53 - Challenging the Arena

Ding Fire Realm!

Five Elents Fist Fla Realm!

In an instant, the rushing Qi Blood seed to turn into flas, crazily pouring into Lu Sheng’s fist.

The scarlet glow was just like burning flas.

He punched towards the Flaming Flying Sword.

Boom!!

A muffled sound resounded, and the Flaming Flying Sword wrapped in a Fla Force Field was forcibly struck and broken by Lu Sheng’s fist.

"How is this possible!!"

Beneath Bai Hu’s mask, her pupils involuntarily shrank.

She hadn’t expected her flying sword to be knocked away by a Martial Artist. Before she could react, Lu Sheng’s figure had already dashed to her front.

A strong sense of crisis exploded instantly.

Without any hesitation, Bai Hu imdiately mobilized the Spiritual Qi within her, combining it with her Spiritual Power to control the flying sword, attempting to block Lu Sheng’s attack.

But...

Lu Sheng’s body was glowing red, covered with the Qi Blood Illusion.

A terrifying aura burst forth.

Under the impact of this aura, Bai Hu only felt her brain go blank, even forgetting what she should do.

Boom!

Another muffled sound exploded.

Lu Sheng’s fist smashed into Bai Hu’s mask, shattering it instantly, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face.

But under the assault of the fist, all the exquisite beauty beca sowhat distorted.

Bai Hu’s figure flew, just like Lu Sheng’s previous opponent, tracing a parabola in mid-air.

Eventually, she crashed to the ground, unconscious.

Her face had already beco twisted and grim under the imnse force.

"Bai Hu has lost the ability to fight. Let’s congratulate Qi Tian for securing his ninth consecutive victory!!"

The host’s voice sounded tily, igniting the crowd.

"Qi Tian! Hahaha, I knew Qi Tian was great, I’ve bet thirty thousand Federal Points on him!!"

"Qi Tian! Qi Tian! Qi Tian!!"

Cheers rang out, enveloping the entire underground arena.

anwhile, in a luxurious room, i Hua lay on the sofa, watching Lu Sheng below, with a subtle gleam in her eyes.

"No wonder Jiang He arranged for this guy to co to . It seems he’s determined to groom this kid," i Hua remarked in surprise.

"But... I’ll give you face, but if a student gets the title of arena master at my Polestar Black Market Arena, my face would be quite embarrassed."

i Hua murmured softly, sinking into thought.

"Summon Xuan Ming to see !"

i Hua spoke softly, but there was no response in the room.

It was a few minutes later when the door was knocked, followed by a burly figure wearing a pitch-black mask, slowly walking in.

"Master!"

Xuan Ming bowed slightly to i Hua.

i Hua did not turn around, just stared at Lu Sheng below, pointing at him, "You try his tenth match. Your chanical compatibility should be ninety-five percent, right?"

Xuan Ming glanced at Lu Sheng in the arena and responded in a deep voice, "To be exact, it’s ninety-seven percent!"

His voice was filled with a rebellious tone.

A ninety-seven percent compatibility Interdiate Body Enhancer was already considered top-tier among all Second-Tier chanical Transforrs.

"Hmm, then you do it. But rember, you can injure but not kill."

i Hua spoke indifferently.

Xuan Ming nodded, then bowed respectfully again and slowly left the room.

When no one was there, i Hua looked at Lu Sheng, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted.

"If even Xuan Ming is not your match, what’s the harm in giving you the title of arena master?"

...

"Qi Tian, do you wish to continue the challenge? If you do, it will be your tenth consecutive victory, and your opponent will be the forr arena master!"

On the high platform, the host looked at Lu Sheng below and asked.

"Arena master..."

Lu Sheng muttered. He was well aware of the rules of the underground arena. To achieve ten consecutive victories, the tenth fight must be against the forr arena master.

Only by defeating them can one achieve ten consecutive victories and claim the title of arena master.

Initially, Tang Shun failed in his tenth match against the arena master and was brutally killed.

But Tang Shun competed in the First-Tier Arena, whereas he... was in the Second-Tier Arena.

Feeling the peak state of the Qi Blood within himself, Lu Sheng faced the countless fervent gazes and nodded at the host.

"Continue the challenge!!"

Lu Sheng’s light remark was like a spark falling into dry wood, igniting a fierce fla.

"Qi Tian chooses to continue the challenge!!"

The host was also excited at this mont. Eight consecutive victories and nine consecutive victories were common, but ten consecutive victories had not appeared in the underground arena for nearly a month.

"Will Qi Tian achieve ten consecutive victories and beco the new arena master, or will the old arena master retain his status? Let’s... wait and see!!"

At this mont, the host’s voice carried a touch of madness, reaching the point of breaking.

The audience went into a frenzy, raising their chips high, waving, cheering, and shouting.

This state lasted for several minutes until the host’s voice resud.

"Now, let’s welco the forr arena master, Xuan Ming!!"

Rumble!!!

The gate of the gladiatorial arena was suddenly pushed open. A burly figure wearing a pitch-black mask slowly walked into the arena.

An extrely intense killing intent emanated from him.

It was as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead bodies.

"Xuan Ming achieved ten consecutive victories three months ago and beca one of the Second-Tier Arena Masters of our Polestar Arena. Everyone who has fought against Xuan Ming has died a grueso death. Let’s see..."

"Will the new king ascend or will the old king firmly safeguard his position!"

"I declare... the competition officially begins!!"

The host, holding his microphone, constantly shouted, even his eyes faintly glowing red.

Bang!

As the host’s words fell, Xuan Ming’s foot stepped fiercely, creating a deep pit in the ground.

His burly tallic body moved like a heavy truck, crashing straight towards Lu Sheng.

Under the mask, Lu Sheng’s eyes also brimd with battle intent.

"A Cyborg..."

"Quite to my liking!"

Lu Sheng’s mouth lifted slightly, and the Ding Fire Realm burst forth. The fla-like Qi Blood flowed through his body, and he punched towards Xuan Ming.