Fight

" This is Zhou Tong, ranked tenth in the inner court. I want to give you this opportunity because I sense you're somewhat special. Just last three minutes against him and you win. The old man sat back down and smiled .

" I'm not going to go easy on you kid. Be prepared. It's either you win or you die" The ma— no the disciple known as Zhou Tong grinned, while his eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light.

" Yang Chen you don't have to do this. This Zhou Tong , he's a murderous bastard . " Ling Feng muttered with a grim look and he held Yang Chen's shoulder . Deep down within him, he was scared of Zhou Tong. And he wasn't wrong to fear him. This beast-like man was known as the butcher. He killed over twenty disciples of the sect who crossed his path . However the sect master did nothing except imprisoning him, and allowed him to live in the sect mainly because, he was his disciple. That was the rule of the cultivation world . A dog est dog world. The strong rule while the weak die.

"Tsk" Yang Chen softly chuckled as his eyes similarly shone with a dangerous gleam.

" Haha" at least you're not a whimp like the other disciples . Zhou Tong's lips cracked into what looked like a grin as he watched Yang Chen.

" The fight will happen at the life and death arena. Please proceed there before you tear this whole place down" Old man Zhao immediately beckoned with his hand and spoke. Immediately, both fighters were teleported to an arena.

" Whoa what's happening there, let's go check it out" Within a minute, the whole arena was flooded with disciples. The life and death arena of the sect was a somewhat sacred place and immediately two people appeared on the arena it meant that it was about to go down between those two and only one person would survive.

" Bear witness all disciples gathered . Yang Chen wishes to challenge Zhou Tong in order to enter the sect as an inner disciple. If he can last three minutes in the arena without dying, His request would be immediately accepted by the sect." Old man Zhao spoke with a loud voice before the whole place broke out in uproar.

" What a fool." " I think he has a death wish". " He could've challenged any inner court disciple, but why the butcher!!" The disciples murmured to one another while the bold ones quickly showed their dissatisfaction .

" Silence!!" Old man Zhao's loud voice rang out once more, before an imposing aura quickly followed, silencing the entire arena. Then he placed an hour glass on a table outside the arena and sat down. " Let the battle begin" He raised his hand with a smile and said .

" Boom!!!" Suddenly a baleful aura quickly burst out of Zhou Tong's body like a typhoon. The blood red aura immediately caused half of the sky above the arena to turn red. Most of the disciples immediately backed away in fear due to the sheer amount of power the aura brought forth .

" Hehe! Kyaaaa!"Yang Chen smiled ferociously, before an even stronger aura burst out of his body with a loud cry. His aura was even more ferocious, with its dark green color, and the sheer amount of power made some of the weaker students collapse to the floor.