Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1436: Chapter 1435: One Punch, Thirty Thousand Spirit Crystals!

At this moment in the arena, the battle was between a middle-aged man and an elder.

Neither of them wore masks, and it was apparent at a glance.

The elder appeared indifferent, while the middle-aged man looked ferocious, with a murderous glare.

But the final result was that the middle-aged man had his body shattered by the elder, and if he hadn’t conceded in time, even his Primordial Spirit would have been destroyed.

”That old guy is called Gao Haifeng. I don’t know if it’s his real name or a pseudonym, but he has a quite high win rate. So far, in the Mortal Realm, he has won five consecutive matches, with a one hundred percent rate,” Shen Menghan introduced the elder, pointing at him.

Su Han nodded, only to hear Shen Menghan say, ”It’s your turn.”

”Everyone!”

At this moment, at the center of the underground arena, a staff member ran over and loudly announced, ”The next contestant is the Rain God, who has never fought in Black Fist before. His cultivation base is also in the Mortal Realm. According to the rules, he has to challenge the Grizzly Bear, who won three consecutive matches yesterday, as his first opponent!”

”Grizzly Bear! Grizzly Bear! Grizzly Bear! Grizzly Bear...”

Instantly, a tremendous uproar rang around the underground arena.

It was clear that they were very familiar with the so-called ’Grizzly Bear.’”

But around Su Han, no one was shouting, and his face, hidden beneath the mask, showed a bit of helplessness.

With the crowd’s cheers, a figure rushed out from amongst the people.

This person was extremely well-built, standing two meters tall, with muscles bulging all over, captivating many women around, who were eager to throw themselves at him.

”Such robust muscles...” Even Shen Menghan’s eyes sparkled.

But soon, she looked at Su Han again and said, ”But I still prefer your perfectly shaped body. He’s too fat; anyone pinned by him would probably be crushed to death.”

”Do you have confidence? He did win three matches in a row yesterday.”

”Let’s give it a try.”

Su Han shrugged and then slowly entered the underground arena through the corridor in the middle of the seats.

His appearance quieted down the surroundings a bit, but after contrasting his physique with that of the Grizzly Bear, an even more thunderous cheer arose.

”Tear him to pieces, Grizzly Bear. I bet three hundred Spirit Stones on you; you must tear him apart!”

”And his Primordial Spirit, and everything on him, tear them all to pieces!!!”

Their nerves were stretched to the brink of madness, speaking out without restraint. It wasn’t that they genuinely liked the Grizzly Bear; if Su Han won, they would support Su Han just as well.

”Now, the battle begins!”

After the Shen family staff announced this, he quickly dodged away, afraid that the two combatants might involve him in their battle.

Su Han glanced upward at a screen above, which had large characters engraved on it.

Rain God vs. Grizzly Bear!

Odds: Six to one!

”So this means, if I win this match, those who bet on me to win will get six times the odds?”

Su Han shook his head with a smile; he could feel the physical aura from Grizzly Bear, but that was all there was to it. Compared to Su Han, the disparity was immense.

That payout was for those who placed bets, while for Su Han, if he could defeat the Grizzly Bear, he would receive thirty thousand Spirit Crystals.

Since Grizzly Bear had won three consecutive matches, that meant thirty thousand; if he won five in a row, it would be fifty thousand!

It’s a straightforward calculation method that Su Han liked.

”Let’s begin.” Su Han said calmly.

”Just a pathetic and weak ant, hiding behind a mask, not daring to face others. I hate your kind the most.”

Grizzly Bear pointed at Su Han, his voice somewhat buzzing, ”Now, raise your hands so I can tear your body in half. You will be the stepping stone to my fourth consecutive victory!”

”Boom!”

As soon as he spoke, Grizzly Bear stomped on the ground, his towering figure charging directly with immense power, and the ground seemed to shake violently.

”Judging by his aura... stronger than Nangong Shenqing, but not by much.”

Su Han shook his head slightly, watching Grizzly Bear’s advance. The bodies of his First to Fourth True Selves began to merge, and then... threw a punch!

”Boom!”

A resounding explosion occurred as Su Han and Grizzly Bear collided directly.

”Crack!”

The next moment, Grizzly Bear’s burly arm shattered directly into blood mist, and his entire body showed countless cracks. A terrifying power was traveling through Grizzly Bear’s body, and before he could scream in agony, it exploded with a bang!

The entire underground arena fell into silence at this instant.

Those people were still waving their arms, mouths wide open, ready to celebrate for Grizzly Bear.

But this scene came so suddenly.

While looking at Grizzly Bear, who was now just a Primordial Spirit, the sound of swallowing echoed around.

”Hope this punch wakes you up,” Su Han said, revealing a big white grin beneath the mask.

”I concede.”

Grizzly Bear took a deep breath, feeling grateful that Su Han didn’t pursue him further.

He cupped his fists and his Primordial Spirit slowly retreated from the arena, disappearing from sight.

And the surrounding crowd quickly forgot him, with the words they shouted changing from ’Grizzly Bear’ to ’Rain God.’

”Rain God! Rain God! Rain God! Rain God!!!”

Calls and shouts continued to sound, and as Su Han scanned the surroundings, he felt a sense of vanity, really kind of overwhelming.

But for Su Han, what mattered most to him was the thirty thousand Spirit Crystals he earned with that punch.

”Indeed, fighting in the Black Fist arena is so lucrative, and simple and convenient, in some ways, it’s more profitable than being a Pill Master or an Artifact Master,” Su Han murmured to himself.

Just with that punch, thirty thousand Spirit Crystals were in his possession without breaking a sweat.

In reality, Su Han’s thoughts were only part of the picture.

If fighting in Black Fist were so simple, why wouldn’t the disciples from various sects come out to fight?

Firstly, to fight in Black Fist, one must battle in ten consecutive matches. If you lose, it’s nothing; if you win, you cannot leave!

If you want to leave, you can, by handing over a corresponding amount of Spirit Crystals; only then would the underground arena let you go.

Secondly, almost everyone who fights in Black Fist has some background. Like those whose faces are obscured in the boxes around, they manipulate things in the shadows. If they don’t want someone to win, there’s a good chance they’ll take them out ahead of time.

The animosity level is too high!

And indeed, the sects don’t interfere in Black Fist matters, but if it provokes enmity, the sect won’t intervene either.

These are just two points among many concerns stopping others from fighting in Black Fist, as life is still more important than Spirit Crystals.

Compared to others, Su Han didn’t have as many worries. He possessed things that could protect his life, like the Nine Extremes Soul-Opening Chain, the Open Heaven Cauldron, and even... the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.