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Don't come to your death if you're below the half-Saint realm

In the fighting ring, the two young men were evenly matched. Neither of them could do anything to the other, so they could only wait.

After a while, the light screen around the fighting ring disappeared. The two young men jumped down from the fighting ring and disappeared.

Buzzzzzz!

A young man in a red robe jumped onto the fighting ring. He did not hide his aura at all.

Middle Lv 9 martial Royal realm!

"Who wants to fight me?"

The red-robed young man said as he looked around.

"I'll do it!"

A voice was heard as a young man leaped onto the fighting ring.

The man's aura was at the early stage of the LV 9 martial Royal realm.

On the Asura arena, those with cultivation much higher than their opponents wouldn't challenge them, because there was no meaning in tempering themselves.

These people came here to find the strong and train themselves. What's the point of challenging a weakling?