Path to the God

2After Liu Hongyi announced the end of the first round, there were thirty-five thousand seven hundred and twenty people who levelled up. Although some of them were killed by Liu Xing, many of the cultivator s did not fight with each other.    

    

However, this figure was still somewhat terrifying.    

    

"Next, we'll proceed to the second round. I'll explain the rules for the second round!"    

    

After the levelling up was announced on the gigantic Display Array, Liu Hongyi began to announce the levelling up rules for the second round.    

    

At this moment, the gigantic Arena had already been kept. There were fifty mini Arena s placed on top of the stage.    

    

The top 50 ranks would be decided directly in the second round.    

    

Fifty small Arena s, only two of them were allowed to face the battle on stage at a time. In the end, when the time was up, cultivator who was still standing on top of the Arena levelled up and entered into the top fifty.    

    

If time was up, there were still two people on Arena who had not finished battling. They could continue battling until one of them emerged victorious.    

    

This was also a group arena battle.    

    

Defeated by someone was not considered a eliminated match. As long as the time was not up yet, they could continue fighting.    

    

Everyone, you have advanced to cultivator. The second round will officially begin, and the top 50 will be released.    

    

After Liu Hongyi finished announcing, the second round immediately began!    

    

Without even thinking, Liu Xing immediately flew to the first Arena, held onto his Fire Dragon Steal, and stood in the middle of the Arena.    

    

On the other forty-nine Arena s, cultivator s also flew up one after another.    

    

"I am Liu Xing, first to the Nei Gu City. This was the first time he met the Star Alliance's Miss Jiang Xinyan and he was incomparably fond of his. The reason he came to participate in the Groom/Groom Conference's meeting with his was because he hoped to win his heart. We welcome the Fellow Daoist s to come and exchange pointers with this humble one! "    

    

Liu Xing thought that he should still be brave. He should first let Jiang Xinyan know what he was thinking, and leave a spot in Jiang Xinyan's heart.    

    

Therefore, he stood on the high platform and spoke in a loud and clear voice.    

    

However, he did not notice that after his explanation, Jiang Xinyan had started to hate him even more.    

    

"Hahahaha …"    

    

"Fellow Daoist Liu Xing, I am from the Flying Dragon Sect of the Nei Gu City, and am filled with love and admiration for Miss Jiang Xinyan.    

    

As soon as Liu Xing finished speaking, a Young cultivator immediately flew up and clasped his fists towards Liu Xing and said a few words.    

    

The cultivator was called Gong Yichun. He was dressed in robes with a purple moire horn belt tied around his waist and his hair that was like the wind. He had a pair of unfathomable starry eyes.    

    

After Gong Yichun finished, he saw Liu Xing nod at him and took out his own Spirit instruments and Magic weapons.    

    

Gong Yichun's cultivation level was Early Nascent Soul, and he used a black spirit instrument staff, which was considered a low level fourth stage spirit instrument. His movement technique's meaning was the same as Liu Xing's and martial intent's, both were middle stage.    

    

However, Liu Xing could tell that Gong Yichun did not have the appearance of wanting to kill him as soon as he got on the stage, so he planned to spar with Gong Yichun for a few moves.    

    

"Young Hero Liu, please!"    

    

"Brother Gong, after you!"    

    

Liu Xing gripped the Fire Dragon Steal tightly and greeted Gong Yichun. The two moments later, they became extremely quiet and serious.    

    

"Supreme Wind Staff, first move!"    

    

Gong Yichun made his move first. He threw the long rod upwards, and using both hands to hold the long rod, he unleashed the intent of his movement to the extreme, and smashed the rod towards Liu Xing's head.    

    

Liu Xing did not know how powerful Gong Yichun's Martial Skills was, but he blocked the attack with his long spear.    

    

Just as Gong Yichun's rod was about to smash onto his Fire Dragon Steal, he could feel a strong wave suddenly pressing down, placing a certain burden on his arms.    

    

However, he was still able to win and was not in a serious situation.    

    

After the pole was blocked by Liu Xing, Gong Yichun was in the air. He borrowed the force from the pole hitting Liu Xing's Fire Dragon Steal to rebound back, and kicked at Liu Xing's chest.    

    

"Bang ~ ~"    

    

Liu Xing quickly retreated, but was struck first by Gong Yichun and landed a kick on his chest. The kick was extremely powerful, causing Liu Xing to be forced three or four steps back, leaving behind a shallow footprint on Liu Xing's chest.    

    

However, with the protection of his Large Success of Physical Training, Liu Xing was fine.    

    

Gong Yichun was actually shocked in his heart, and felt the entire thigh turn numb. Liu Xing's defensive power, was really too strong.    

    

Nothing happened to Liu Xing. Although he was forced to retreat by the kick, he did not pause at all as he pushed his movement technique to its limits. He also took a few steps forward and flew up, smashing his spear towards Gong Yichun's head.    

    

This time, he had only channeled the power of Zhenyuan, and did not use the Martial Skills, nor his soul power.    

    

"Dang ~ ~"    

    

Seeing that there was nowhere to run, Gong Yichun immediately raised his two long rods to block, but he muttered about the weight of Liu Xing's Fire Dragon Steal, as well as the strength behind the attack.    

    

Even though Gong Yichun had used all of his strength, the moment he was hit, both of his hands instantly went numb and he immediately lost consciousness. This was because his arms could not bear the weight of the spear and were directly crushed.    

    

As for Liu Xing's Fire Dragon Steal, its momentum did not decrease at all, it still continued to smash down.    

    

Gong Yichun's hands were already numb, he did not have time to feel the pain, and quickly tilted his head to the side.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Liu Xing's Fire Dragon Steal did not hit Gong Yichun's head, but instead smashed half of Gong Yichun's Shoulder into pieces. The flesh inside the bone directly shattered into a pile.    

    

Gong Yichun's legs still could not endure the power as he directly kneeled on top of Arena. His knee was also severely injured, and almost shattered.    

    

"Wow!"    

    

Gong Yichun was heavily injured, his long rod dropping to the ground, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and completely lost his ability to fight.    

    

Gong Yichun, was defeated by Liu Xing with an extremely simple strike.    

    

This scene shocked the hundreds of thousands of cultivator, this was Liu Xing's true strength, and did not contain any water mixed within.    

    

"Who else?"    

    

Liu Xing kept his spear, called out, but he did not kill Gong Yichun completely.    

    

Gong Yichun was convinced of his defeat and immediately went down to recuperate. He knew, although his strongest Martial Skills was useless, against Liu Xing's powerful strength, even if he used it, it would only be a death sentence.    

    

Liu Xing called out, he had a plan. He wanted the cultivator who was fighting for his position in the Arena to hurry up and go up, if no one else came, he could take out the Soul Pill from the Eternal World and seize the time to raise his soul power.    

    

"I am the disciple of the Thunder Gang, Han Hongyi. I am here to seek your help from Young Hero Liu!"    

    

As soon as Liu Xing finished speaking, a Young cultivator immediately flew up and issued his challenge.    

    

The cultivator was called Han Hongyi and his strength was late Jindan. Both his martial intent and movement techniques meant small success stage.    

    

To challenge Liu Xing with such strength, he had no chance of winning at all.    

    

Furthermore, Liu Xing had killed Bairi Wushuang, Liu Chenyuan and the others in the first round, as well as killed a large number of cultivator s.    

    

Liu Xing knew that no matter how strong he was, there were only two reasons why he had come to challenge him. First, it was because he had the courage to come up and spar with Yue Yang;    

    

He knew that right now, he had probably offended quite a few people.    

    

Han Hongyi was dressed in a buddhist robe with a green tulle around his waist and a dark green playboy belt around his waist. He had a head of black hair, but he had a pair of rat eyes that resembled an ancient pond, making him look somewhat unfriendly.    

    

"Brother Han, after you!"    

    

Liu Xing did not try to be courteous, he did not take out any Spirit instruments and Magic weapons s, it was not good to give him a feeling, so he had to be careful, and pay attention to Han Hongyi's every move.    

    

"Young Hero Liu, look!"    

    

The corner of Han Hongyi's mouth raised, his body flashed, and his palm pushed towards Liu Xing.    

    

"An insignificant skill!"    

    

Liu Xing said lightly. In his eyes, Han Hongyi's movement and palm techniques were full of loopholes. He could easily dodge them, and at the same time, give Han Hongyi a fatal blow.    

    

Pushing Han Hongyi's palm towards him, he activated his movement skill and turned his body to the side. Without using anything, he directly kicked horizontally.    

    

"Crack ~ ~"    

    

Liu Xing's foot collided with Han Hongyi's palm, and a crisp sound rang out. Liu Xing did not move an inch, and was directly kicked away by Liu Xing. His palm was badly mutilated, and all of the bone s in his arm shattered.    

    

"Wow!"    

    

As Han Hongyi was sent flying, he coughed out a large mouthful of blood. He didn't even manage to receive a single kick from Liu Xing.    

    

However, when Han Hongyi retreated to the edge of the Arena, he finally stopped and moved his arm that was dripping blood with all his might, yet there was a sinister smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Hahahaha …"    

    

"Young Hero Liu, how do you feel?"    

    

Han Hongyi looked at Liu Xing and laughed a little crazily. His words had a deep meaning.    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Hearing Han Hongyi's words, Liu Xing froze for a moment. He frowned slightly as he instantly felt that there was something wrong with Han Hongyi's palm.    

    

Sure enough, Liu Xing felt the bottom of his foot go slightly numb. The Spiritual Sense swept at the bottom of his feet, and found an extremely fine needle, which had already pierced into the Skin s at the bottom of his feet.