Soft, warm, and fragrant; easily pushed over; the obsessive demon king becomes addicted to pampering

At this moment, a host dressed in work clothes walked steadily onto the stage.

He cleared his throat and then announced in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this arena full of passion and excitement! Now, this highly anticipated and intense gladiatorial match is about to begin!"

The atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited by the host's passionate words...

Immediately afterwards, the host continued loudly, "Next, let's welcome our two contestants to the stage: the elephant demon—Liang Qing! and the cultivator—Lin Yan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in thunderous applause and deafening shouts!

Its imposing presence seemed poised to overturn the entire arena.

Tong Guang was startled by the sudden and intense scene before her. She instinctively tensed up and sat up straight, looking at the arena with a surprised expression.

A burly man, over two meters tall, strode in arrogantly. His dark, shiny skin was covered with bulging, muscular muscles. His large, bell-like eyes gleamed with a fierce light!

He swung his thick arms, clashing them together fiercely. With a muffled "bang," a powerful aura suddenly erupted from him, sweeping across the entire arena like a violent whirlwind.

Opposite the elephant demon Liang Qing stood a young man of utterly ordinary stature and appearance. If it weren't for the chillingly sharp sword strapped to his back, he would likely go unnoticed.

As the saying goes, you can't judge a book by its cover. How could someone who can win multiple times in such a dangerous and cruel arena be an ordinary person?

The host was clearly adept at controlling the atmosphere. Seeing that the audience's enthusiasm had been fully aroused, he shouted into the microphone again, "The spectacular match is now officially starting!"

As those words fell, the entire arena fell into a tense and exciting atmosphere...

Tong Guang quickly composed himself and focused his attention on the match on the stage.

The cultivator named Lin Yan flashed forward and launched the first attack. He knew, of course, that the elephant demon Liang Qing opposite him was renowned for his immense strength and outstanding defensive capabilities.

Therefore, launching an offensive is the most advantageous strategy for Lin Yan!

He moved with incredible speed, covering a distance of over ten meters in an instant! He raised his leg and kicked Liang Qing's thick neck with all his might.

It should be noted that the neck is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and Lin Yan chose to target the opponent's vital points from the very beginning!

Faced with such a powerful attack, Liang Qing remained calm and composed.

He had absolute confidence in his defensive abilities. As Lin Yan's foot flew towards him, he simply raised his thick arm and easily blocked the attack!

"Bang bang bang..." For a moment, dull impact sounds rang out continuously.

In a short period of time, Lin Yan had already made dozens of moves, his fists and feet striking Liang Qing's neck, back, chest and legs like a storm.

Although Liang Qing seemed to be in a passive and defensive position, with no chance to retaliate, he managed to prevent Lin Yan from gaining the slightest advantage thanks to his unparalleled physical defense.

Seeing this, the elephant demon Liang Qing laughed triumphantly. "Hahahaha... brat, you actually dare to show off your skills in front of me? You're just showing off your limited abilities! It's laughable..."

He laughed, his eyes filled with disdain as he looked Lin Yan up and down, and continued to mock, "To be honest, let alone your weak legs, even the sword in your hand might not be able to break through my defense!"

"So, if you're smart enough to admit defeat and surrender obediently, I might take pity on you and spare you some physical pain!"

Faced with Liang Qing's arrogant provocation and threats, Lin Yan showed no fear or hesitation. He snorted coldly, "Why are you spouting so much nonsense? Even if I wanted to admit defeat, the sword behind me wouldn't allow it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, pulling it forcefully. In an instant, the sword flashed! At the same time, an extremely cold aura was rapidly released from the sword, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, sending chills down one's spine.

Another round of cheers erupted...

Tong Guang was stunned for a moment, then leaned closer to Jiang Chenyan's ear and asked his question: "Can the two sides participating in the competition still use weapons?"

Jiang Chenyan's expression softened, revealing a gentle tenderness.

He lowered his voice and approached the girl: "That's right, there are indeed clear rules in the arena: apart from prohibiting the use of powerful magical weapons, ordinary weapons like these are perfectly allowed to be carried and used by the participants."

"After all, if everyone uses all sorts of magical weapons without any restrictions, then this competition will lose its original principle of fair competition!"

Tong Guang raised her hand and gently stroked the 'Crimson Silver Moon Bracelet' on her snow-white wrist. She probably wouldn't be able to use it for tomorrow's duel with the Wu brothers, but thankfully she had recovered 50% of her demonic power! She still had a fighting chance.

The stands, which had been somewhat noisy, fell silent once more, with everyone watching intently as the truly intense match was about to begin.

The elephant demon Liang Qing's face darkened with anger. "Hmph! You ungrateful brat, since you're so stubborn, then take this!"

He turned his thick neck, making a series of cracking sounds. Then, his enormous fist began to shimmer with an eerie light, and powerful demonic energy continuously gathered within it.

He stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, and with a loud bang, he charged towards Lin Yan like a cannonball.

Faced with Liang Qing's powerful attack, Lin Yan dared not be careless in the slightest. He quickly flicked his wrist, and the longsword in his hand immediately burst into a piercing whistling sound!

Spiritual energy surged and rolled across the sword like waves.

In an instant, the two collided violently, and a violent shockwave suddenly erupted, sweeping across the entire arena.

At the same time, Lin Yan's body staggered backward dozens of steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the hard ground, until he finally managed to stop.

His right hand trembled slightly, clearly indicating that he had suffered a considerable loss in his direct confrontation with Liang Qing. Even though he had done his utmost to deflect the terrifying force of Liang Qing's fist at the moment of attack!

However, most of the force still passed through the sword to his arm, causing his entire arm to go numb.