Purple Mist Dao Master
Chapter 379 - 272: 12 Arena Masters! I Claim a Seat!
CHAPTER 379: CHAPTER 272: 12 ARENA MASTERS! I CLAIM A SEAT!
"Magic Child!"
Ban Xianfu’s mind was slightly shattered as he stepped onto the arena, ready to unleash a killer move.
But Magic Child neither flinched nor dodged. He even leaned his small face toward Ban Xianfu, full of mockery: "Little Ban, to challenge the arena, you need to draw lots!"
Magic Child was the first to ascend the arena, becoming the ’Yin Character’ Arena Master.
Anyone else who wanted to challenge had to draw lots to decide; it’s not just anyone who can challenge.
Ban Xianfu wanted to act?
Not within the rules!
No way!
"Aggrieved!"
"Truly aggrieved!"
Feng Nandi watched from a distance and couldn’t help but feel aggrieved for Ban Xianfu.
As the grand "Hidden Dragon" second, to be mocked in public by Magic Child like this, imagining himself in Ban Xianfu’s place, one can only imagine the anger and hatred.
Feng Nandi found this amusing.
At the same time, he felt fortunate that it wasn’t him being mocked. Although he could not seize an arena, it was just a matter of not having the skill, nothing to be upset about. But for Ban Xianfu, it was truly frustrating.
Thinking like this.
Suddenly.
Swoosh!
Feng Nandi saw Shi Mingzhu rushing past him, heading straight behind him.
"Hmm?"
Feng Nandi reacted instinctively without even thinking about what’s happening behind him. His first reaction was to turn around and run, following Shi Mingzhu.
Shi Mingzhu suddenly started running!
There must be some change!
"Could it be that an arena is now empty?" Feng Nandi glanced around—
Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai!
No, it’s all occupied!
Why is Shi Mingzhu running?
Feng Nandi hesitated momentarily, then hastily changed direction. His speed was naturally inferior to Shi Mingzhu, and he quickly fell behind.
Next, he saw Shi Mingzhu rushing toward the ’Mao Character’ arena, the one where he had just lost to Shen Xia.
This arena was originally occupied by the ’Yashan Three Monsters’, who gave it up when they were fighting Wei Lingshan, and Shen Xia took over.
Shi Mingzhu headed there at this moment.
"But there’s someone on this arena, what’s she doing there?"
Feng Nandi was puzzled.
You’re supposed to draw lots to challenge an arena!
In his mind echoed the words Tan Dou used to tease Ban Xianfu, and he slowed three more steps, his gaze fixed on the ’Mao Character’ arena, where besides Shen Xia and Shi Mingzhu, there was ’Guan Sha Guan Mai’ Jing Bao, who came even slower.
The three female warriors stood proudly on the arena.
"What are they doing?"
Feng Nandi couldn’t understand.
But!
In the next moment!
"No, that’s not right!"
A thunderclap went off in Feng Nandi’s mind, and he quickly glanced at the other ten arenas aside from ’Yin Character’ and ’Mao Character’—
Hai Character, Yan Chuan!
Xu Character, Ding Xiang!
You Character, Situ Fei!
Shen Character, Lu Yuru!
Wei Character, Ying He!
Wu Character, Ying Jifeng!
Si Character, Peng Fannian!
Chen Character, Hu Fenglan!
Chou Character, Luo Qi!
Zi Character, Gai Songlin!
"I see!"
"I see!"
With a darkened expression, Feng Nandi almost spat blood as he finally figured it out.
Shi Mingzhu and Gai Songlin both came from Jiyin Academy!
Shen Xia and Situ Fei both came from Immortal Origin Academy!
The four of them each belonged to a team, and according to the rules of ’Sword Discussion’ and ’Racing for Ascension’, the second arena they occupied didn’t count.
In other words—
"Shen Xia!"
"Shi Mingzhu!"
"Neither is a legitimate Arena Master; neither is the Arena Master!"
"If I had followed Shen Xia up, the Arena Master would surely have been me!"
"If I had followed Shi Mingzhu up, the Arena Master would still have been me!"
"But I just had to!"
After sorting it out, Feng Nandi was nearly out of breath.
He was just feeling aggrieved for Ban Xianfu, but in turning back, what was this nonsense he had done himself?
Ban Xianfu feels aggrieved?
Can it be more than his own aggrievement?
"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Filled with uncontainable frustration, Feng Nandi let out a long howl, and with crashes, his Inner Strength ran rampant, causing his meridians to rupture and make chaotic noises, and the next moment, his energy was completely drained.
Bang!
Feng Nandi fell to his knees!
Deviated from his practice!
...
"Made it!"
Yan Chuan, occupying the ’Hai Character’ arena, successfully became one of the first batch of twelve champions, feeling delighted. The journey was not easy, from the initial "Wave Riding Micro Steps" threading through, to creating "Wudang Ladder Cloud Jump" during a martial arts lecture at the bottom of the cliff, to continuously improving "Ladder Cloud Jump" while climbing the cliff, and finally teaming up with Ding Xiang, Situ Fei to reach the top.
This journey of racing for ascension was truly exhausting both physically and mentally.
Originally, even if it was tough, it would have been hard to gain any rewards in the end.
Fortunately.
Someone ahead fell off the cliff, freeing up a spot for Yan Chuan, letting him easily occupy a place.
Standing on the arena.
Yan Chuan could finally relax, could finally put aside all the tension and excitement along the way and quietly watch the contest for the last two arenas.
And what he saw was two fantastic dramas—
"This Magic Child!"
First was Magic Child toying with Ban Xianfu.
In fact.
Some audiences from afar had already pointed out that the ’Yin Character’ arena was already occupied.
But first, the noise was too loud and indistinct.
Second, the competitors who reached the top were fully engrossed in contesting the arena, completely unable to receive the messages from the audience.
Besides, who would have thought someone clearly occupying the arena would jump down and hide just to play a prank on others?
Unthinkable!
Utterly unthinkable!
Only ’Magic Child’ could do such a thing, letting Ban Xianfu experience a rollercoaster ride and ending in disappointment.
But this ebb and flow provided the spectators quite a spectacle.
Like Feng Nandi.
He was initially one of those laughing at others.
Only for the tables to turn, making him the joke, even more laughable than Ban Xianfu, and with a far more tragic end.
"Tsk tsk!"
"Truly miserable!"
Ding Xiang clicked her tongue.
She could understand Feng Nandi. Missing opportunity after opportunity, only to have ’Guan Sha Guan Mai’ Jing Bao, who clearly came last, steal the win, losing the chance to become a champion right under her nose. Who wouldn’t be upset?