The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

Su Jinxiu was in the lead, with Qin Jin following at his side, attracting more attention within the Dao Field as they progressed.

The news spread, drawing more Dao Field disciples who were attracted to join the crowd following them, making the entire Dao Field lively, even mentors and staff inside couldn’t help but pay attention.

Information about Qin Jin’s identity became known to more people, many observed Qin Jin with curiosity.

Finally.

The two stopped in front of a venue inside the Dao Field.

Su Jinxiu turned his gaze to Qin Jin. Though they were opponents about to face each other, his words carried no hostility as he introduced, ”This is a special venue inside the Dao Field for Martial Arts Family battles and tournaments.”

”How about you and I have a battle here?”

”Sure.”

Qin Jin replied, and the two figures walked in one after the other.

Lin Yuan Star was merely a Level 4 Planet, but this venue undoubtedly poured the heart and soul of the Heaven-Filling Dojo into it, with facilities that were quite complete. With Qin Jin’s current experience, he could assert that it could fully support some Star System Level events.

At the center of the venue was an open-air, ultra-large arena. As the two entered, Su Jinxiu’s body emanated power fluctuations, seemingly communicating at a mental level. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the initially dormant arena seemed to awaken. First, light screens emerged from the four sides of the arena, enveloping it entirely, followed by rings rising and surrounding the light screens.

As the rings ascended, the arena’s surface swiftly transformed. In an instant, it turned into nothingness, changing to a sky-scene, even with clouds floating above, all vivid and lifelike as if a strange space had been directly moved inside.

In the sky, at two corners diagonally opposite each other, there were two inverted triangle platforms resembling Black Crystal Stone, suspended in mid-air.

”This is the Celestial Arena.”

Su Jinxiu’s voice sounded, explaining to Qin Jin: ”The arena inside this venue can fully simulate various battle environments, changing randomly upon activation to form a battleground.”

”The Celestial Arena is one of them. This arena has no restrictions or biases, perfect for an unrestricted battle between us.”

At this point, his eyes ignited with battle intent, as he gestured to invite: ”Please.”

”Please.”

Qin Jin responded lightly.

The two walked along the stairs extending from the arena, stepping in. As they passed through the light screen, transmission ripples arose, their figures appearing on the two diagonal platforms.

Outside.

More Dao Field disciples arrived at the venue upon hearing the news.

Inside.

Upon entering the arena, the outside commotion was completely isolated, leaving only each other in their sight.

”The Celestial Arena, huh.”

Qin Jin raised his palm, feeling the arena. At this moment, in his senses, it was indistinguishable from being in high skies, entirely consistent.

He turned his gaze, looking at his opponent across, his power began to circulate, gathering. At this moment, Qin Jin’s voice resonated within the arena: ”Wuyuan Academy, Qin Jin.”

On the opposite side.

Upon entering this space, Su Jinxiu closed his eyes. Hearing the voice, he opened them, his gaze brilliant: ”Heaven-Filling Dojo, Su Jinxiu.”

The voice echoed, dispersing the drifting clouds.

As his words fell, amidst a roar, two battle auras surged upward. Almost without hesitation, at the ends of the arena, Qin Jin and Su Jinxiu moved simultaneously, stepping out, reaching the sky. With a burst of power, their entire bodies turned into streams of light, racing forth.

The streams of power around Qin Jin leaned toward white, while Su Jinxiu’s leaned toward flame-colored.

The next moment.

Inside the Celestial Arena, two streams of light, like meteors, collided fiercely.

The power collision, domain clash, terrifying ripples spread to the surroundings, instantly triggering the arena’s internal defense measures, causing ripples on the light screen.

However.

As the first ripple emerged, the two streams in the sky had already made numerous collisions, engaging multiple times in swift exchanges, fists and feet clashing, yet truly the extreme clash of real power, constantly vying in domain.

To most of the outside spectators, they could only see occasional brilliant streams of light appearing in the Celestial Arena.

”Completely out of sight.”

”Senior Brother Su is already at Nine Transformations, who exactly is this Qin Jin to contend with him?”

”No wonder so many people couldn’t match him earlier.”

”Not merely a strong outsider, there must be a reason for the Dao Field to let him partake in secret transmissions.”

Continuous chatter ensued.

Within the arena, unable to hear anything from outside, their forms incessantly clashing; after another punch and kick exchange, one figure stood steadfastly in the air like a rock, while the other retreated, seeming to deflect force repeatedly.

To the astonishment of countless Dao Field disciples, when the retreating figure’s stream momentarily concealed, revealing its true self, they were shocked to see it was Su Jinxiu!

”Senior Brother Su has fallen to the lower hand?”

Inside the arena, Qin Jin stood firm.

He gazed at Su Jinxiu across the sky, speaking calmly: ”Now, can you exert your full strength?”

”You’ve seen through it.”

There was no surprise in Su Jinxiu’s tone.

”A Nine Transformations Martial Artist from the Heaven-Filling Dojo, if this is all the strength there is, then despite being established by the Martial God predecessor, the Heaven-Filling Dojo wouldn’t have such a reputation.”