My brother is Shi Hao

As night fell, the stars twinkled, yet the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's martial arts arena was ablaze with lights and a bustling crowd. The auditorium was packed, and everyone was eagerly anticipating the upcoming competition, eager to witness the thrilling duels.

Shi Yi and Shi Hao entered the arena side by side, meeting the gazes of the crowd. One was exceptionally handsome, the other imposingly heroic, both young heroes, drawing countless admiration. However, amidst the clamor of the crowd, both could sense the lurking malevolence, a venomous gaze as cold as a venomous snake fixed upon them.

"Hmph, just pretending!" Heisha sat in the crowd, looking at the two people who were the focus of everyone's attention, his eyes full of resentment. In his hand, he tightly grasped a black stone, which emitted a faint glow, and the contrast with his sinister gaze was chilling.

In the first round, Shi Hao faced an outer sect disciple. His opponent was formidable, but Shi Hao grew more courageous as the fight progressed. The power of the Supreme Bone roared through him, and he ultimately knocked his opponent off the stage with a single punch. Amidst the deafening cheers, Shi Hao showed no joy at all, his gaze fixed fixedly on Shi Yi.

Shi Yi's opponent was none other than Young Master Youming. He was dressed in black, his features handsome yet radiating a feminine aura. His every move revealed astonishing strength, his unpredictable spells endlessly unleashing an endless stream of strange and varied magic, leaving the opponent unable to defend. Shi Yi's pupils shone, allowing him to see everything, yet he also felt a surge of pressure.

"Boom!" Young Master Youming struck out with a palm, transforming into a huge black palm. With suffocating pressure, it slapped towards Shi Yi. Shi Yi did not dodge, and two golden lights shot out from his pupils, colliding with the black palm, making a deafening explosion.

"So strong!" Shi Yi's heart trembled. The strength of the Nether Young Master was far beyond his expectations. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange aura coming from below the ring. The aura was cold and damp, carrying a strong malicious intent. It came from the Black Evil!

"Not good!" Shi Yi's heart sank. He knew Heisha must have been secretly tampering with the situation. Sure enough, the next moment, the arena suddenly shook violently, cracks spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. Both Shi Yi and Young Master Youming were affected, their bodies swaying.

"Hahaha, Shi Yi, just wait for you to be defeated by Young Master Youming!" Heisha's voice came from the crowd, full of pride and ridicule. Shi Yi ignored him and focused on dealing with Young Master Youming's attack. He knew that now was not the time to be distracted. If he was not careful, he would be doomed.

At this moment, Shi Hao suddenly felt a powerful power wave coming from the direction of Heisha. He turned his head suddenly and saw that Heisha was holding a black stone in his hand. The stone was emitting a faint light, echoing the formation under the ring.

"Brother, be careful!" Shi Hao shouted, and in a flash, he rushed towards Heisha. Seeing this, Heisha smiled coldly, and the stone in his hand shone brightly...

Heisha's sinister laughter was particularly piercing amid the clamor of the audience. Shi Yi's heart sank, knowing this sudden change was no accident. Young Master Youming had clearly noticed the anomaly on the stage, but he didn't stop his attack. Instead, he seized the opportunity and launched a palm strike at the unsteady Shi Yi.

"Brother, be careful!" Shi Hao's voice came from a distance, filled with anxiety and worry. Shi Yi didn't have time to think, his pupils gleaming brightly, and he forced himself to steady himself, narrowly avoiding the attack of the Nether Prince.

"Despicable!" Shi Yi shouted, his pupils burning with rage. Although he didn't know what Heisha had done, he knew that this game was no longer fair.

"Hmph, the victor takes all, and only the weak care about these things." Prince Youming sneered and launched another attack, each move ruthless and deadly.

While fending off Young Master Youming's attacks, Shi Yi observed the situation on the ring. He discovered that as the light of the black stone in Heisha's hand grew stronger, the cracks on the ring grew larger, accompanied by a strange power fluctuation that interfered with his movements.

"Brother, let me help you!" Shi Hao has rushed to Heisha. The power of the Supreme Bone is boiling in his body. He punches out with the power of creating the world.

A trace of fear flashed in Heisha's eyes, but he did not dodge. Instead, he held the black stone in his hand in front of him.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Shi Hao's fist hit the black stone solidly. A powerful shock wave swept across, and the surrounding audience screamed and retreated.

However, the black evil did not move at all. The black stone emitted a layer of black light, which dissipated all of Shi Hao's attacks.

"It's useless, you can't win!" Heisha laughed wildly, his eyes full of madness.

Shi Yi's heart sank. He knew that this couldn't go on any longer. He had to get rid of Young Master Youming as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Shi Yi took a deep breath, a flicker of determination flashing across his pupils. He no longer held back, pouring all his strength into his fists, launching a fierce attack at Young Master Youming.

Young Master Youming obviously didn't expect Shi Yi to suddenly explode, and was caught off guard for a moment. Shi Yi seized the opportunity and delivered one punch after another, each one ruthless, pressing forward step by step, forcing Young Master Youming to the edge of the ring.

"Damn it!" Young Master Youming cursed inwardly, a flash of panic in his eyes. He had never imagined that he would be forced into such a situation.

At this moment, Shi Yi seized a flaw in Young Master Youming and hit him hard in the chest with a heavy punch.

"puff!"

Young Master Youming spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily under the ring.

"Brother, you won!" Shi Hao shouted excitedly, his face full of joy.

However, before they could be happy for long, something strange happened.

The arena, which had originally stopped vibrating, suddenly began to shake violently, and cracks spread at an alarming speed, covering the entire arena in a blink of an eye.

"What's going on?" Shi Yi and Shi Hao's faces changed drastically, and an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

"Hahaha, you just realized it now, it's too late!" Heisha laughed wildly, his eyes full of pride.

With a loud bang, the arena collapsed, and the figures of Shi Yi and Shi Hao were buried in the dust...

"Young Master Youming wins this match!" An old voice sounded in the martial arts arena, with unquestionable majesty.

"What?" Shi Hao rushed out from the ruins, shouting in disbelief, "I clearly won, why..."

Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Shi Yi.

"It's useless. They arranged all of this." Shi Yi's face was gloomy, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. "Heisha, we will remember you."

Under the cover of night, Shi Yi and Shi Hao left the training ground side by side. Their backs looked particularly desolate in the moonlight.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Shi Hao asked, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

Shi Yi didn't say anything, but just clenched his fists tightly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Hei Sha, Young Master You Ming...just wait, one day, I will make you pay the price!"

Night fell over the martial arts arena. The shattered arena, shone in the moonlight like the scars of a giant beast, a shocking sight. Shi Yi and Shi Hao sank into the darkness, their rage burning like a raging fire in their chests.

"Despicable! Shameless!" Shi Hao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "This Black Demon actually dared to manipulate the game so blatantly. I must expose him!"

Shi Yi held Shi Hao's shoulder, a cold light flashing in his deep pupils. "Hao'er, calm down. Hei Sha has someone backing him. We are not strong enough to fight him with our current strength. We must be patient and wait for the opportunity."

Shi Hao bit his lip unwillingly. He knew Shi Yi was right. They were in the dark, the enemy was in the light. Any rash action would only alert the enemy. They needed to accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

"Brother, what should we do next?" Shi Hao asked in a low voice.

Shi Yi pondered for a moment, "We must improve our strength as quickly as possible, and at the same time, we must investigate the forces behind Heisha. This match is just the beginning of their targeting of us, and there will be even more severe challenges waiting for us."

Shi Hao nodded heavily, his eyes gleaming with determination. He would never bow to evil. He would become stronger, strong enough to protect himself and those around him!

Just as the two brothers were discussing countermeasures, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind them: "Two of you, may I have a word with you for a moment?"

Shi Yi and Shi Hao turned around suddenly, only to see Master Youming, wearing a black cloak, appear before them like a ghost. The moonlight shone on his pale face, revealing a gloomy aura.

"What do you want to do?" Shi Hao asked warily.

The corner of Mr. Youming's mouth curled up into a cold smile, "Don't be nervous, the two of you. I came here today to make a deal with you two."

"Transaction?" Shi Yi frowned slightly, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.

Young Master Youming glanced around and lowered his voice, "I know you two are very dissatisfied with the results of today's competition, and so am I. Heisha's actions have seriously violated the principle of fair competition. As an outer sect disciple, I will never allow such a thing to happen."

Shi Yi and Shi Hao exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of doubt in the other's eyes. Could the words of Master Youming really be trusted?

"Just say whatever you want to say." Shi Yi said in a deep voice.

Young Master Youming nodded, "Great! I want to have a private duel with you two. No time limit, no place limit, life or death!"

Shi Yi and Shi Hao were both shocked upon hearing this. Young Master Youming was actually going to challenge them to a life-or-death duel? What was his purpose?

Young Master Youming's eyes swept across Shi Yi and Shi Hao's faces, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Do you two dare to agree?"

The night wind blew, and the leaves rustled, as if responding to the challenge from Master Youming. Shi Yi and Shi Hao remained silent, knowing that if they accepted this duel, they would embark on a path of no return.

Young Master Youming looked at the two men lost in thought, a sly glint in his eyes. He slowly extended his hand, a black token lying in his palm. "This is my token. See you at midnight three days from now, at the mass grave outside the city."

After saying this, Young Master Youming turned and left. His dark figure quickly disappeared into the night, leaving only the black token lying quietly on the cold stone slab...