An Ultimate Martial Art

Beitang Jie's brain exploded, his entire body was red with anger as he bled. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word. All of his anger seemed to be stuck in his throat by a wooden stopper. What was left was only an indescribable sense of humiliation.    

In front of at least a hundred thousand people    

Before the Large Competition even started, Su Ye had already stepped on him. He held his neck with his blade and stepped on him like he was stepping on a dog.    

The others were also stunned. The entire stadium could be said to be deathly silent. No one would have thought that Su Ye would trample all over the Beitang Jie before the tournament even began.    

This was simply unbelievable.    

Nothing like this would happen in the next few thousand years.    

This Su Ye was too ruthless.    

If there was any hatred, why couldn't it be resolved in the arena?    

At that moment, many people felt that Su Ye was being too unreasonable. But there were also some who did not sympathize with the Beitang Jie at all. In their eyes, this was what the Beitang Jie deserved. The Large Competition was about to start, wouldn't it be over if he hated Su Ye for going against him on stage? Why did he want to provoke Su Ye?    

That, that was that.    

Who would be the one to blame if he was courting death?    

"Su Ye, what are you doing? Let go of my Young Master."    

Being stepped on at such an occasion was also a form of humiliation to Yan Tie, his guard. It was impossible for him to not react. He could not tolerate this humiliation either. He was extremely angry at Su Ye.    

However, the short blade in Su Ye's hand, which contained the will to live, made Yan Tie feel terrified and helpless.    

But they had not reached the stage yet, so the rules of the competition was useless to Su Ye. If he pissed Su Ye off, Su Ye would immediately take out his will of longevity and destroy him.    

No matter how angry Yan Tie was, he would never risk his life to bet on whether Su Ye had the courage to kill or the determination to kill.    

He could only scold angrily and reason with Su Ye.    

With this kind of situation, the Heaven Punisher man couldn't possibly just sit there and do nothing. With a dark expression, he walked over and said, "Su Ye, the Large Competition is about to begin, what are you doing? Let go of Beitang Jie quickly, don't make others laugh. "    

After Su Ye heard this, he scoffed, "Joke? What's the joke? As long as I haven't ascended to the arena, then it won't be considered as the start of the tournament. The rules of the Large Competition cannot restrain me. At this time, I will kill whoever dares to provoke me! "    

Upon hearing these words, the face of the Adept Heaven Punisher turned even darker. He knew that this Su Ye was best at forcing logic and when their murderous intents came together, they could not communicate normally, which was why he wanted to provoke him a little. He never thought that he would not be able to do it and would end up being gobbled up by Su Ye in just a few words.    

Seeing that Spiritual Master Tian Xing was in a difficult position, Fu Zhongxuan also ran over quickly, wanting to use the fact that he had a good relationship with Su Ye to persuade him.    

But Su Ye suddenly laughed mischievously, and took the initiative to put away his blade, releasing Beitang Jie, "But what you said is right, Master Tian Xing, if I want to kill the scum of Beitang just like that, I think there are many people who would laugh at me for being afraid of losing to the scum of Beitang on the stage, I'll just give him a chance, and let him fight me properly on the stage."    

Hearing that, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Su Ye did not kill the Beitang Jie, they did not care how they fought in the stage. It would be best if the Beitang Jie had some trump card to teach Su Ye a lesson on the stage.    

With his freedom, Beitang Jie immediately stood up, but after getting up, he actually provoked me again and again, and angrily shouted: "Su Ye, you actually dare to humiliate me like this again and again, I'll kill you no matter what, if you have the ability then sign the Life and Death Contract with me, if you don't, then the will of the living will will will fight me to the death on the stage!"    

Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, they were all frightened by Beitang Jie's anger, all of their faces changed, and even Yan Tie anxiously stood out and shouted at Beitang Jie: "Young master, what are you doing, don't be rash!"    

Was this a joke? A fight to the death? Was it that easy to decide?    

It was not a problem to determine victory or defeat in the arena, but to determine life and death was a big deal. If Beitang Jie died, Beitang family would definitely become furious. But if Su Ye died, the immortal powerhouse behind him would also become furious, and it would be impossible for Beitang family to endure such rage.    

Even Qing-Yun Sect would be implicated.    

"No way!"    

Adept HeavenXing immediately shouted with determination as well.    

"There is only a difference of victory and defeat in the great sect competition, continuous life-and-death battles. This is the rule!"    

"Why not? Since someone is begging for death, then I shall do a good deed and send him on his way. What rules are they, the rules can control those who are afraid of death, and can they control those who are willing to die with all their heart? "    

Su Ye raised his eyebrows, and directly refuted the Heavenly Punisher. He pointed at Beitang Jie and sneered: "A fight to the death, and a battle to the death, as long as you, the scum of Beitang, do not submit, then I, Su Ye, will kill you in front of a hundred thousand disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect!"    

Beitang Jie was originally not an irrational person. He would not easily use his life as a wager. Otherwise, he wouldn't have succumbed to Su Ye's will of longevity time and time again.    

But this time, he was truly enraged by Su Ye.    

Before the battle on the stage had even begun, had easily trampled on him in front of a hundred thousand people. If he did not use Su Ye's blood to wash away this kind of deep-seated humiliation, he would never be willing to give up. Even if he were to become the future ruler of the Nine Heavens Immortal World, he would not be able to turn away this experience of incomparable humiliation.    

Not to mention.    

Such humiliation was like a thorn in his side, a thorn in his side. If he didn't pull it out as soon as possible, it would become a demon in his heart sooner or later.    

Therefore, this battle of life and death was inevitable.    

So, this was the first time the Beitang Jie completely broke the seal. He glared at Su Ye and gnashed his teeth: "Su Ye, you are the scum. I swear, this is the last time you'll humiliate me. I will use your blood to wash away all the shame you have brought me. "    

With that, the Beitang Jie ignored everyone else and directly went up the stage. This caused the faces of Heaven Punisher, Yan Tie and the others to darken.    

Su Ye was slightly startled, he was truly surprised, Beitang Jie actually had the courage to have a life and death battle, it could be that he was holding onto a trump card that he was incomparably confident in. But in his heart, he was smiling. In terms of cards, who didn't have a card up their sleeves?    

"Spiritual Master Tian Xing, all of you have seen it. This is a Beitang Jie that seeks death wholeheartedly, I have no choice but to fulfill it. I might as well trouble you all to be witnesses."    

Finished speaking, Su Ye also used his movement technique, and immediately flew up onto the stage.    

At this time, the drawing of lots was not over, but it was already unable to continue anymore. Su Ye and Beitang Jie's sudden battle of life and death had already disrupted the tempo of the competition.    

Everyone in the arena was also shocked. Up until now, all sorts of fierce battles had occurred, but this was the first time that a battle to the death had occurred.    

No one could remember just how many times the Qing-Yun Sect had held a sect competition over the past few thousand years. There was actually such an intense battle for life and death, but it was definitely not more than five fingers.    

This turn of events shocked even those who had been hoping to see a great show.    

A life or death battle was not a battle to decide victory or defeat.    

The two are not the same concept at all.    

Victory or defeat was only decided by a single loss. Losing was nothing, just losing face. However, there was only one goal in life or death, and that was to kill the opponent. If he failed, then there was a ninety-nine percent chance that he would die.    

An ant could secretly live, a man could lose, but there was no way he would be willing to die.    

Therefore, it could be imagined how intense the battle between Su Ye and Beitang Jie would be.    

The whole arena fell into a deathly silence once again.    

Over a hundred thousand pairs of eyes stared fixedly at the two people on the stage. One of them was relaxed and had a smile on his face while a faint sense of ridicule hung on the corner of his mouth. One of them had a furious expression, and his face was filled with deep-seated hatred.    

The two of them were like old rivals from their past lives. From the first time they met, they had never been harmonious. Now, they were finally standing on the Life and Death Arena. Only one of the two of them could walk off the stage alive.    

There were many elders standing by the side of the arena.    

Yan Tie's eyes were bloodshot, "Su Ye, I know how powerful you are, even though Young Master has a trump card, he might not be able to kill you. But, if you are not smart enough and insist on killing me, Young Master Jia, then Beitang family will definitely not let you off! "    

A cold wind suddenly blew. The world suddenly emitted a faint coldness. The wind was as cold as a blade or a sword. The spring wind was originally warm, but now it was as cold as winter.    

Adept Heaven Punisher's mood was incomparably terrible, but he could only announce, "Let the Large Competition begin!"