76: Chapter 76 Mad Saber King Sees the Mountain

Chen Moxuan's arrogant provocation enraged everyone present, causing them to flush with anger.

Arrogant! Truly, excessively arrogant!

Everyone present was a notable young talent in the world of martial arts.

As a Martial Artist, practicing through the hottest summer days and the coldest winter days, if one lacked a bit of grit, they could never persist on the path of the martial arts for long.

Hearing this insult, anger surged in their hearts.

"Take him down!"

Several people could no longer hold back and rushed toward the arena impatiently.

Just then, a dazzling stream of light suddenly descended from the sky, exploding with a powerful shockwave.

Although external attacks could not cause substantial damage to those inside the arena area, this sudden impact was too shocking, causing those rushing in front to subconsciously stop in their tracks.

"Hum, hum, hum—"

As the flying dust slowly settled, a large blade engraved with Dragon patterns was seen firmly stuck in the ground, emitting low, deep blade hums.

At the same time, an Aura that made one shudder suddenly radiated from high above, its power clearly surpassing everyone present.

"Tiangang Realm, Fifth Stage!"

"It's the Mad Blade! Wang Jianshan is actually still at Luanshi Slope!"

Everyone looked up and saw a man with a sharp Aura and deep eyes walking through the air.

When he arrived not far above the arena, he tilted his body, kicked back sharply, and golden ripples exploded from the soles of his feet.

His body dove down instantly like a cannonball, creating a crater in the arena in the blink of an eye.

"You're quite arrogant, aren't you."

After landing on the arena, Wang Jianshan beckoned with one hand.

The Dragon-patterned large blade stuck in the ground shook a few times, and then, as if grasped firmly by an invisible giant hand, it flew back into his hand in an instant.

Wang Jianshan carried the large blade on his shoulder and looked at Chen Moxuan, speaking coldly:

"Which martial arts university are you from? Why have I never heard of someone like you?"

The results of the battles on the arena were synchronized in real-time to everyone at Luanshi Slope.

Wang Jianshan naturally already knew that the arena defender had defeated nine challengers.

Facing Wang Jianshan's question, Chen Moxuan remained silent.

It wasn't that he was feigning mystery; he simply didn't know how to answer.

Even if he told the truth that he was a high school student and hadn't even entered university yet, the other party would likely think he was just playing with him.

But if he said he was from the Taichu Martial Mansion, he hadn't even completed the enrollment procedures, and he hadn't even stepped through the gates of the Taichu Martial Mansion.

Of course, if someone saw his taichu golden mirror, they might be able to recognize him directly.

However, he found it bothersome to have the token hanging at his waist, affecting his movement, so he had already tucked it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

"Not talking? ... Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, we won't have a chance to meet again after this."

In Wang Jianshan's view, the points on Chen Moxuan were already in his pocket.

Once all of Chen Moxuan's points were taken by him, he would naturally be eliminated, completely missing out on the next stage of Project Starfall.

As he finished speaking, golden True Qi surged around Wang Jianshan like a turbulent tide.

Feeling this chilling Aura, everyone's hearts sank.

Wang Jianshan was a powerhouse at the Fifth Stage of the Tiangang Realm, having already stepped into the Middle Stage of the Tiangang Realm.

Compared to them, who were at the Early Stage of the Tiangang Realm, there was a significant gap in cultivation.

Moreover, many people present had heard of Wang Jianshan's moniker, "Mad Blade."

Wang Jianshan attended a Grade-A martial arts university ranked in the top eight nationally.

Although he was only a freshman, he was already a main force on the School Team.

In the martial arts competitions held between many universities, he had represented his school multiple times and achieved remarkable results.

The metal-attributed True Qi he chose to Cultivate was inherently extremely lethal.

Coupled with his flamboyant personality and his extremely rigid and fierce blade technique, he had earned the nickname "Mad Blade" among the younger generation of Martial Artists.

"It's over, there might really be no chance this time."

Those who had just wanted to rush onto the arena but didn't make it were full of disappointment, their tone filled with frustration.

Many of them had encountered Wang Jianshan after entering Luanshi Slope.

At that time, Wang Jianshan had only used one strike to cleanly and neatly kill a Martial Artist whose strength was similar to theirs.

Since then, whenever people saw Wang Jianshan's figure, they would avoid him from afar, fearing the same fate.

"I thought he had long since left Luanshi Slope and headed to the Strange Beast Forest. Why is he still here?" someone asked in a low voice, full of confusion.

"Don't you know? Wang Jianshan has obsessive-compulsive disorder," a person beside him lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"I suspect he probably wants to round his kill count to an integer before he's willing to stop..."

The person heard this and suddenly realized.

Luanshi Slope had complex terrain with countless hiding places.

Generally speaking, without perception abilities far exceeding Martial Artists of the same realm, it was as difficult as ascending to heaven to find an opponent who was deliberately hiding.

Coupled with the fact that those who knew of Wang Jianshan's strength avoided him, Wang Jianshan had been unable to find targets in this Luanshi Slope for a long time, which is why he had been delayed for so long and remained until now.

"With Wang Jianshan's strength, he could have gone straight to the Strange Beast Forest to compete with that first-tier group. It's such a boring reason as obsessive-compulsive disorder..." someone couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

Everyone was helpless. Now that Wang Jianshan had taken the stage and made his move, they had completely lost their chance to compete.

Even though Chen Moxuan's previous battle record was still fresh in their minds, he looked like a spent force now.

Facing Wang Jianshan, who had reached Perfection in strength, there was likely no possibility of winning.

Wang Jianshan looked down at Chen Moxuan, his tone full of arrogance and disdain:

"I specialize in the blade, but you can choose the type of Martial Skill you are best at."

"To me, you are the challenger."