168: Dragon slayer? You?

Bang!

With astonishment on her pretty face, Zuo Qingwen's head was directly blown apart by a fist.

Before her headless body could even hit the ground, it turned into points of light and dissipated on the arena.

"Hiss!"

In the Grand Stadium, the audience saw the scene on the screen and uniformly gasped.

Too... violent!

Everyone watching Wang Chen on the screen couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

To eliminate such a charming girl in such a cruel way as a headshot.

It's simply... too lacking in chivalry!

"Doesn't Wang Chen worry about not being able to find a girlfriend in the future by doing this?"

"Exactly, exactly, he's such a straight-laced guy. He could have clearly used a gentler method."

"I reckon Zuo Qingwen will probably be left with psychological trauma after this!"

"..."

Noisy discussions erupted, and many people in the audience seats discussed Wang Chen's behavior with strange expressions.

However, among them, there were also people who expressed appreciation and understanding of Wang Chen's behavior.

"What's wrong with a headshot? Just because she's pretty, should he have gone easy on her?"

"They are opponents, and in a more serious sense, even enemies. Showing mercy to an enemy is cruelty to oneself!"

"Don't forget, outstanding students like them will inevitably enter the Myriad Heavens Battlefield to fight in the future. The enemies there are bizarre and varied. If one's will isn't hard enough, they won't even know how they died!"

"Wang Chen did very well; he didn't let the opponent's appearance affect his judgment."

"..."

Some people were now mercilessly mocking the surrounding audience, highly praising Wang Chen's behavior.

Hearing their words, many audience members had dissatisfied expressions, looking over with unkind eyes, wanting to refute.

However...

When they saw those speakers, their mouths twitched, and in the end, they all obediently shut their mouths.

These audience members who expressed appreciation for Wang Chen's behavior were all powerful professionals; even just sitting there, they exuded Killing Intent.

One look and it was clear they were old hands who had frequented the Myriad Heavens Battlefield.

Chivalry?

In the eyes of these people, it simply didn't exist!

...

In the Secret Realm of combat.

Wang Chen's punch just now wasn't as complicated as the audience thought.

Hitting the head was mainly because it was convenient and could kill in one hit.

If he had hit the chest, there would have been a buffer.

After Zuo Qingwen's figure disappeared from the arena, Wang Chen turned and looked towards the spectator stand of Huaqing University.

"Next."

He reached out and beckoned with his finger.

"Uh..."

On the Huaqing University spectator stand, a girl wearing battle armor and full of heroic spirit pursed her lips, her expression somewhat hesitant.

Zuo Qingwen's encounter just now made her feel very anxious.

Although it was said that there would be no Real death on the arena, the pain would not be reduced in the slightest.

Simply put, except for not dying, all injuries could be considered Real.

Just look, after Zuo Qingwen came down from the arena, her face was extremely pale, her eyes full of fear, and her body was still trembling.

One look and you could tell she had severe psychological trauma.

"Xiao Ya, can you be a bit more decisive?"

On the side, Lan Qianlong saw the girl's appearance and couldn't help but urge her.

"I..."

The female warrior named Xiao Ya gritted her teeth:

"I concede, you go fight him!"

As she finished speaking, she covered her face and sat down on the chair.

"Coward!"

Seeing this, Lan Qianlong curled his lips, feeling very disdainful of his companion's concession.

"It's just a match, it's not like you'll really die, what are you afraid of?"

He shook his head and walked directly onto the arena.

...

"I heard your profession is Dragon Slayer?"

On the arena, seeing Lan Qianlong enter, Wang Chen looked over with interest.

The grudge between the Dragon Slayer profession and Dragons could almost be traced back hundreds of years.

This profession was not like professions such as Mages or Warriors, which were products of the revival of the will of the heavens; it was a path carved out by the strong of Blue Star themselves.

The first generation of Dragon Slayers could be said to have walked to the Peak by stepping on the bones of Dragons, extremely fiercely leaving this Legacy to the humans of Blue Star.

Until now, the name of this powerhouse who created this new professional Legacy still hangs high in the Hall of Glory of Blue Star, revered by countless people.

"That's right!"

Hearing Wang Chen's words, Lan Qianlong stiffened his neck, his face full of pride.

Being able to change jobs to a Dragon Slayer had always been his capital for pride.

After all, compared to ordinary special professions, Dragon Slayers had higher requirements for the professional's talent; one might not appear in decades.

"Heh..."

Seeing this, Wang Chen shook his head.

The Dragon Slayer profession was strong, but Lan Qianlong was just so-so.

But at this moment, he had a candidate to deal with this guy.

"Since you are a Dragon Slayer..."

"Come out, Ice Purity. Let's let you stretch your muscles well today."

With a wave of his hand, a cerulean giant beast appeared on the arena.

"Dragon!"

Seeing Ice Purity appear, the Battle Intent in Lan Qianlong's eyes burned fiercely like a flame.

"Today, I will prove to everyone the power of a Dragon Slayer!"

Lan Qianlong stared at Ice Purity, full of Battle Intent.

However.

Ice Purity, having manifested her combat state, looked completely indifferent and couldn't even be bothered to respond.

"Master, Master, you didn't keep your word. You promised to let me enter in the first match, but now it's almost over!"

Ice Purity looked at Wang Chen aggrievedly, rubbing her huge head against him, almost knocking Wang Chen over.

"Alright, alright, didn't I let you out now? This guy is a Dragon Slayer, you have to take him seriously."

Waving his hand to hold down the constantly acting spoiled Ice Purity, Wang Chen said with a hint of a smile.

"What?"

"Dragon Slayer?"

Hearing his words, Ice Purity's cerulean vertical pupils immediately locked onto Lan Qianlong opposite her.

"Slay a Dragon? You?"

Scanning him up and down, a flash of disdain crossed the little one's eyes.

Being stared at by these majestic eyes, Lan Qianlong's hair stood on end. An extreme sense of danger enveloped his heart, and he couldn't even bother to refute Ice Purity's words, immediately assuming a defensive stance.

"Haha!"

"Really easily scared!"

Seeing Lan Qianlong's appearance, Ice Purity felt playful.

"I'm just standing here; what can you, a Dragon Slayer, do to me?"

The little one's tone was very provoking.

As she finished speaking, Lan Qianlong, who was guarding intently, flushed red instantly.

"Too arrogant!"

He rushed forward, and the greatsword in his hands swung fiercely towards Ice Purity at this moment.

Swoosh!

The greatsword sliced through the air, bringing with it a strong gust of wind.

The next second.

The greatsword arrived directly in front of Ice Purity, heavily slashing towards her Dragon claw.

Facing this, a flash of disdain crossed Ice Purity's eyes. Her ferocious Dragon claw did not dodge or avoid, but directly grabbed towards the incoming greatsword.