"Ah~~~" Jiang Yuan's voice sounded like a pig being slaughtered, and everyone around him looked at Yuan Ye in horror. Jiang Yuan was a well-known master for a long time, but Yuan Ye had never even seen him before. Yet, Jiang Yuan was being toyed with by this unknown young man at will.

  "Isn't this very comfortable?" Yuan Ye asked again.

  "Spare me, I... apologize." Jiang Yuan said with a hint of resentment, his voice low and menacing.

  "Tsk tsk, still didn't answer my question, how rude." Yuan Ye shook his head and sighed.

  "Bang!" Jiang Yuan's right hand was also crushed by Yuan Ye.

  "Ah!!" Jiang Yuan wailed in agony, "It's uncomfortable, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

  "Oh? You're honored that I stepped on you, and yet you say it's uncomfortable?" Yuan Ye's eyebrows rose, and with a sudden kick, he crushed Jiang Yuan's left knee into powder.

  "Ah, so comfortable!" Jiang Yuan cried.

  "Comfortable? Then let's do it again." Yuan Ye smiled playfully, and suddenly, Jiang Yuan's last knee was also crushed to powder, his limbs' meridians completely severed, rendering him a complete cripple.

  "My hands, my legs!" Jiang Yuan's eyes were filled with venom as he glared at Yuan Ye, "You damned thing, I'll haunt you even after I'm dead."

  "Hmph, no need to be a ghost, being a eunuch is enough."

  Yuan Ye smiled coldly and stepped on Jiang Yuan's little chicken, turning it into a meat pie. A savory aroma wafted out.

  Yuan Ye swept a glance around, and everyone on the scene was afraid to look at Yuan Ye.

  "The gold coins that fell are yours. This bet is cancelled, right?" As he spoke, Yuan Ye walked up to the middle-aged man and whispered in his ear: "You said I should buy my own win, why not you also make a profit, but don't reveal my identity."

  A middle-aged man stared blankly as Yuan Ye took Rui Xi away. The underground casino suddenly became noisy, with everyone discussing the mysterious young man. Only that middle-aged man secretly used all his family's savings to bet on Yuan Ye winning.

  Soon, the news that the mysterious young man had defeated the champion Jiang Yuan spread throughout the entire Kart City. For a time, all the gamblers seemed to have seen some clues and temporarily stopped placing bets. They didn't know who Yuan Ye was, but they had seen Yuan Ye's appearance. As long as Yuan Ye made his move on the first day of the competition, Yuan Ye's identity would inevitably be exposed, and then they could bet on Yuan Ye's victory.

  After all, Yuan Ye easily defeated Jiang Yuan, and the shock was too great.

  ……?

  In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. In the backyard of the Guilai Wine House, Yuan Ye finished practicing a set of sword techniques and slowly sheathed his sword. With his current strength, if a seventh-level Martial King didn't use their Law Power, they probably wouldn't be his match. However, this Law Power was just too strange, and until now, Yuan Ye still remembered it vividly.

  "Brother Yao, are we leaving?" Rui Xi saw Yuan Yao change into a set of cyan long shirt and immediately walked up to him with a smile.

  "Hmm, playing with those guys for a bit, Qinzhou really doesn't have any strong players. I still hope to go to Luozhou earlier to see what kind of so-called genius players are like, and whether they're as awesome as Liao Chengzhong said."

  Yuan Ye pulled Rui Xi and walked out. The so-called champion hot gate, Jiang Yuan Lian's death six feet could not escape, this Qi Zi Jun really couldn't raise Yuan Ye's interest. However, to participate in the state's Bai Jie Da Zhan, he must first win this county, Yuan Ye can only go play.

  The Katara City Arena was already packed with people. The entire arena was divided into 500 blocks, each block having two people competing against each other in a duel. The winner would advance and the loser would be eliminated, with 500 people being eliminated at once. In one day, half of the participants could be eliminated, and this cycle would repeat for ten days to determine the top 100. Being assigned to a weaker group was considered good luck, while being assigned to a strong group meant you were out of luck, so here, in addition to strength, luck also played an important role.

  "This time, a total of 4,320 warriors participated in the county-level Hundred Heroes Youth War, divided into 50 groups, with about 80 people per group. These 80 people fought each other in pairs, and finally two people emerged to enter the Hundred Heroes. As long as you are one of the Hundred Heroes, you have the qualification to participate in the state-level war. However, the specific ranking still needs to be determined by another round of competition among the Hundred Heroes, after all, the first prize is a reward of 100 gold coins and a good sword. I am mainly responsible for our 31st group, where we compete, surrender counts as loss, losing combat effectiveness counts as loss, being knocked out of the arena counts as loss, and if you are accidentally killed, it also counts as loss. Do you understand?"

  A hoarse voice suddenly rang out from a group of people standing nearby, an old man with a bald head.

  Each warrior clenched their fists, and the blood in their bodies was boiling. Being able to participate in the great war was already considered an excellent person among peers, and each of them wanted to contend for higher glory.

  "Finally, I remind you that since it's a duel, naturally there will be mutual slaughter, and casualties are inevitable. If your strength is too weak and you're worried about being killed, it's better to concede early." The bald old man finished speaking and jumped out of the battlefield.

  A war that happens once a century, once you enter the top 100, glory and status are a given, and there's also a chance to participate in state-level battles. Everyone is going all out without regard for anything, who would easily give up?

  At this moment, a white-clad beauty floated into the scene, standing outside the arena and saying in a soft voice: "Group 31, first match, Guan Ning versus Lu Fu."

  The match officially began, and two young men simultaneously jumped onto the stage, exchanged greetings, and immediately engaged in a fierce battle. Both of them were martial generals with similar strength, exchanging blows in a thrilling fight.

  An ordinary general-level, in Yuan Ye's view was really too weak, but according to the order, he had to wait until more than 20 people could go to war, how long would this take?

  "Xiao Xi, are you bored?" Yuan Ye turned his head towards Rui Xi.

  "Hmm," Rui Xi pouted, nodding her head. She was used to the Beast Domain and disliked crowded places, but this was better than the arena which would be impossible to have fewer people.

  "Alright, wait for a moment, we'll leave immediately." Yuan Ye suddenly smiled and said.

  "Really." Rui Xi smiled and pulled Yuan Ye's hand.

  "Heh heh, of course." With that, Yuan Ye suddenly jumped onto the battlefield.

  "What are you doing, fighting with others, outsiders can't help!" The bald old man who was acting as the judge suddenly shouted.

  "Old brother, I didn't say I came to help." Yuan Ye smiled casually.

  Boom! Boom!

  Two leg silhouettes flashed by, and the two young warriors only felt a flash in front of their eyes before being directly kicked out of the arena.

  "Since only one of the forty can advance, let's do it together. I'll beat all of you and get back home to drink tea early." Yuan Ye looked at the forty people below the battlefield with pride.

  "Damn it, so arrogant!" Downstage, a burly man rudely jumped onto the stage as soon as he got angry, but as soon as he jumped onto the stage, he saw a black shadow flash by.

  Boom!

  The big man flew out at an even faster speed and was kicked unconscious with one kick.

  "Don't come one by one, it's a waste of my time." Yuan Ye looked at each of them.

  The speed was too fast, and the force was just enough to stun the opponent, it was just right, too strong! Twice in a row, someone had already seen that Yuan Ye was not an ordinary expert. The white-clothed beauty on the other side looked at Yuan Ye with surprise, then turned to look at the bald old man.

  The bald old man was also momentarily stunned, this situation was the first time he had encountered, and immediately said: "Good, if you can defeat everyone, you will naturally advance."

  "Come on, I don't believe he can beat all of us!" A tall and thin man shouted, and in an instant, the remaining thirty-nine people rushed to the battlefield at the same time.

  The thirty-first match suddenly became chaotic, with forty martial artists fighting together, and from time to time someone would fly out of the arena and pass out directly. Such a big commotion naturally attracted other people's attention.