At this exact moment, the lackey also woke up from fainting, and the first thing he saw upon awakening was the terrifying face of Xie Cang beside him...
He kicked him immediately, "Ahhhh! What kind of monster are you... go... go away..." He continuously kicked Xie Cang and muttered the words...
The whole area got silent for a moment and then laughed out loud...
"Hahahah... Xie Ming! That is your master who you are kicking right now..." said the fatty while still munching on the pumpkin seeds...
While Gu Qingfeng was already clutching his stomach and wriggling on the floor, laughing loudly, "Hahahahha... it's funny... too funny."
Xie Ming, the lackey, stopped his action and looked down at the person still laying on the ground... the person pointed his finger with much difficulty and said, "Fyou! Dahnm shhhhccccroundlehh... I am Thie Thang."
Xie Ming scratched his head, "Thie Thang? Xie Cang! Young master... I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you..." He immediately helped Xie Cang to stand up and gave him his shoulder to stand properly...
He looked towards Zhao Tie, but he couldn't curse this person. This person is mad, he killed the elder and even beat their young master like this... he asked while gritting his teeth, "Your Highness! Now that you have already taken revenge... can we go?"
Zhao Tie didn't look at him at all... he came towards Gu Qingfeng, then with a single hand grabbed him from behind and helped him stand up again... who was still laughing while clutching his stomach...
"Let's go..."
Gu Qingfeng felt the tears coming from his eyes due to extreme laughter... "Hahaha! Young master... sometimes you do many funny things..."
Zhao Tie asked, "Where do you want to go next?"
Gu Qingfeng stopped laughing, thought for a moment, "Can we go to the arena?"
Zhao Tie nodded his head, "Let's go there."
At this moment the fatty asked, "Ahem! This young master, can I follow you there?" He asked Gu Qingfeng in worry, not wanting to disrespect Zhao Tie, this cold killing machine...
Gu Qingfeng immediately grabbed the fatty's shoulder, "Why not! Why not, let's follow me... I'll let you see my young master's blademanship."
The fatty just grinned, but Zhao Tie frowned..not because of the fatty following them... but because Qingfeng actually grabbed someone else's shoulder...
He felt immense jealousy in his heart, but he couldn't show it at all... he just turned his head and started heading towards the arena...
While the other onlookers looked at Xie Cang and his lackey for a moment before laughing loudly, then followed the team of Zhao Tie towards the arena again. They didn't want to lose this opportunity to see someone powerful in action...
Xie Cang gritted his few remaining teeth, looked towards Zhao Tie with his almost closed eyes, "Fyou!... I'll thill fyou..."
Xie Ming also said, "Yes, young master, let's go and take help from the family... we'll definitely kill them."
In the arena, a match was already going on. While Zhao Tie went towards the registration stall, where an old man about 90 years old was sitting leisurely.
Seeing Zhao Tie come, the elder looked at him in scrutiny, but was never able to see his real realm.
He was at the galaxy apprentice realm, he saw many in their force whom he can't see through at all..
He immediately frowned deeply and asked while making himself more steady,
"Young master! Do you want to register for a match... it's 5 high-grade spirit stones for the entry... if you win 5 consecutive matches, you'd gain 100 times more than what you gave..."
"If you win 10 consecutive matches, you'd win 1000 times..."
"And if you win 20 consecutive matches, you'd gain 10000 times..."
Zhao Tie nodded his head when the other two also reached him. The fatty sneered at the old man...
"Stop bluffing nonsense... whenever someone is on the verge of winning the 5th match, your arena master sends someone powerful and the person loses every time... "
" Forget about the 20th match or 10th match, who else except those from high-ranking forces has won the 5th match in your arena?"
The old man gritted his teeth, "Stop spouting nonsense! The arena master is righteous. He has never done anything bad in his life..."
The fatty sneered, "Hmph! How righteous he is, everyone knows here. Don't bluff with your old teeth..."
Before anyone could say anything more, Zhao Tie put 5 high-grade spirit stones on the table...
The old man immediately smiled, "Heheheh! Young master, would you like to challenge the arena? To do so you need to place a bet..."
Zhao Tie frowned, when the little fatty said,
"Young master! Don't listen to him... just take the token and get to the arena... if you win you'd get the same... but if this time you spend more, they'll try everything to take that money..."
The old man sneered and immediately stood up from his seat, "If you spout a single nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth..."
The fatty became a little scared, but a firm hand landed on his shoulder and the fear was gone immediately... it was Gu Qingfeng who put that hand... he also wanted to convince Zhao Tie,
"Young master! Don't spend..."
But before he could say anything, Zhao Tie looked at the hand on the fatty's shoulder coldly and put a bag of 1000 high-grade spirit stones on the table and said,
"Register these 1000 stones... and make ready your 10,000,000 high-grade spirit stones..."
"Young master!" Qingfeng said in worry. But Zhao Tie didn't even look at him ,his heart was burning in fury right now...
The old man laughed maniacally,
"Heh heh heh! Young master, don't worry about the rewards, please take this token..."
He gave him a token and put the money inside the formation in front. This formation will send the money directly to their arena master...
Zhao Tie, after taking the token, didn't wait there. He went towards the arena in the distance...
The old man sneered after they left, "Hmph! Make ready 10 million high-grade spirit stones... Hahaha, have you ever seen that much money in your life..."
After saying that he grinned to himself , he'd get 1 percent commission from those 1000 spirit stones if the person lost... meaning he'd get at least 10 high-grade spirit stones.
The match in the arena ended with the loss of the challenger... his face was sad while he left the arena.
The person on the stage was a cultivator from the arena force... he grinned looking at the person leaving... while putting his sledge hammer on his shoulder...
The announcer on the stage got a slip from a boy who delivered it to him, by the order of the old man...
He announced immediately, "Welcome to the arena!"
"The next match will be between Young Master Zhao Tie and the Iron Sledgehammer, Mu Yang."
Zhao Tie went towards the arena, when Qingfeng said from behind, "Young master! If you feel that you can't keep on... you can accept defeat..."
Zhao Tie stopped, looked towards him for a moment, and felt his heart still burning from jealousy, and said, "Who said I'm gonna lose..."
And headed towards the arena.
He got up on the arena when the man with the hammer sneered at him, "You, young man! Stop being brave and accept defeat, or else I'll show you what humiliation is..."
Zhao Tie didn't say anything, just stood there alone...
The announcer announced again, "The match will start in... 3... 2... 1"
The people below were already waiting to see what this new challenger would do to win against the sledgehammer.
While the people who came from the incident with Xie Cang were waiting to see that terrifying blademanship again...
But the match started, and nothing like that happened... Zhao Tie stood above the arena. Both of his hands were behind his back. His blade was still in its sheath...
Mu Yang gritted his teeth in anger, "You scoundrel! Are you looking down on me..."
He released his terrifying Galaxy Apprentice aura, immediately ran towards Zhao Tie and swung the hammer towards him...
"Now take my iron hammer!"
But before his hammer landed on Zhao Tie, Zhao Tie clenched his fist and, without moving from his place... he punched towards the hammer...
The people, the announcer, the old man, and everyone below became dumbfounded... 'Is that person mad? He wants to face that 2nd-tier iron hammer with his bare fist!'
Mu Yang also smiled coldly, but when he met Zhao Tie's fist, something strange happened.
CRACK!
With a single sound, the hammer cracked, and along with it, Zhao Tie poured out his whole rage that he got due to jealousy... and the hammer broke into pieces...
And before Mu Yang could react, his hands that were clutching the hammer also felt the pressure, and the bones inside broke into pieces instantly...
"Ahhh!" With his hands broken beyond repair for now, he fell to the ground... and looked towards Zhao Tie in horror...
The whole area became silent instantly. While Zhao Tie didn't even budge, he put his hand back again. He asked the referee, "Are you going to announce it or not?"
The referee now came to the realization of what had just happened. He immediately gulped, nodded his head toward him, and announced loudly,
"The first match of the arena is won by Young Master Zhao Tie!"
The whole area cheered again.