Martial Arts are Too Involuted, and If You are Not Careful, You Can Quickly Pass the High Martial Arts

13: Identity exposed, temporary agent in the arena!Ye Chen glanced indifferently at Liu Qian, who was cowering behind the crowd, and Wang Jie, who had fainted, then nodded slightly to the test instructor.

Ye Chen was not an unreasonable person, so he turned and left the Martial Arts training hall.

For Ye Chen, the test was over, and there was no need for him to stay there. He might as well use the time to compete in the arena and earn more money to buy cultivation resources.

After all, once he reached the Blood Refinement Realm, the difficulty of cultivation increased significantly.

Even with the System, if cultivation resources were available to assist, the speed of improvement would be even faster.

Not long after leaving school, Ye Chen received a notification on his phone about his admission to the Martial Arts Class, instructing him to go to the Jiangcheng No. 1 High School Martial Arts Class classroom three days later.

Seeing this message, Ye Chen’s expression remained calm. After putting away his phone, he headed towards the Hundred-Faced Arena.

Arriving at the Hundred-Faced Arena with practiced ease, Ye Chen put on a monkey-faced mask and sat in a rather luxurious lounge.

Within a week, Ye Chen had successfully obtained the title of ten-win arena master at the Hundred-Faced Arena.

However, after becoming an arena master, the opponents Ye Chen faced gradually increased in strength. Fortunately, a place like the Hundred-Faced Arena could effectively stimulate the internal competition of Martial Arts and Breathing Technique, allowing Ye Chen to keep up with the increasingly strong opponents.

Currently, Ye Chen had achieved 45 consecutive victories in the Hundred-Faced Arena, and it was because of this achievement that he was able to have his own exclusive lounge there.

It was said that becoming the Hundred-Win Arena King of the Hundred-Faced Arena would also grant one a personal cultivation room within the Hundred-Faced Arena!

However... according to Ye Chen’s understanding of the Hundred-Faced Arena, there were fewer than five Arena Kings in the entire Hundred-Faced Arena, and all of them were existences above Blood Refinement Fifth Level.

From the Blood Refinement Realm onwards, it was divided into First Level to Tenth Level, and after Tenth Level, it was the next major Realm.

”Arena King... exclusive cultivation room...”

Ye Chen sat on the soft sofa, his eyes slightly downcast.

A moment later, a knock came at the door, followed by a gentle voice.

”Mr. Dasheng, your opponent has been arranged. Would you like to start immediately or rest for a while?”

Hearing this voice, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and spoke calmly.

”Start immediately!”

...”Dasheng! Dasheng! Dasheng!!!”

Inside the arena, fervent cheers erupted, like thunder, deafening.

In the center of the arena, a slender figure, holding a fine iron longsword, stood quietly. In front of that slender figure lay a burly middle-aged man in a pool of blood, his life unknown.

[Mountain Lord Breathing Technique sensed the stimulation of blood, Cultivated frantically, proficiency +5!]

[Wind Cloud Step roamed the battlefield, gaining insights, proficiency +5!]

[Sword Drawing Technique became more proficient, proficiency +5!]

Before his eyes, subtitles constantly appeared, and with the sound of the clamoring voices, Ye Chen’s mind moved, and the System panel reappeared.

[name: Ye Chen]

[cultivation: Blood Refinement Warrior (3/100)]

[Mountain Lord Breathing Technique: Entry (26/100)]

[Wind Cloud Step: Entry (26/100)]

[Sword Drawing Technique: Entry (26/100)]

This was the fifth opponent Ye Chen had defeated today, and from him, Ye Chen successfully achieved his fiftieth consecutive victory.

Because of this, the proficiency of the Martial Arts Ye Chen mastered surged, increasing by a full twenty-five points.

Even his cultivation, along with the increase in proficiency, gained 1 point of progress.

”This place is indeed suitable for me. At this current rate, in just four or five days, I will be able to raise all my Breathing Technique and Martial Skill to Minor Achievement Realm, and my cultivation also has a chance to advance to Blood Refinement Second Level!”

”Looking at the entire Jiangcheng, I’m afraid no one’s cultivation speed can compare to mine!”

A slight curve appeared at the corner of Ye Chen’s mouth as he slightly opened his arms, embracing the cheers of the crowd.

At the same time, in a luxurious lounge in the Hundred-Faced Arena, a figure wearing a cat-faced mask and a tuxedo stood quietly behind the floor-to-ceiling window, looking through the glass at Ye Chen in the arena.

”This Dasheng... when he first arrived, he was just a little guy with over 60 ’qi’, and now he’s already a Blood Refining First Layer Martial Artist.”

”This cultivation speed... haha!”

A gentle voice came from within the cat-faced mask, carrying a hint of playfulness.

”Such obvious characteristics make it hard not to guess your identity!”

The cat-faced mask smiled slightly and said without turning his head.

”Go and invite our Mr. Dasheng up here!”

”Yes!”

Behind him, outside the lounge door, a respectful voice came... Ye Chen finished today’s competition and successfully received the reward for fifty consecutive victories.

He received a total of 200,000 great xia currency.

Once the consecutive victory reward accumulated to 20,000, it no longer stacked, only rewarding 100,000 great xia currency after every ten consecutive victories.

Now Ye Chen had achieved fifty consecutive victories and fought five more matches, so it was 200,000 great xia currency.

This money seemed like a lot, but if used to purchase cultivation resources for a First-Order Martial Artist, it would be somewhat insufficient.

Ye Chen returned to the lounge, preparing to use the Hundred-Faced Arena’s channels to purchase some Medicinal Pills for First-Order Martial Artist cultivation.

However, before Ye Chen could even sit down, a young woman in a professional suit walked in with a smile.

”Mr. Dasheng, my master requests your presence!”

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed sharply.

Master... just these two words, Ye Chen already understood who the young woman was referring to.

The person in charge of the Hundred-Faced Arena!

”The owner of the Hundred-Faced Arena is looking for me? Did I infringe upon his interests? No, I only have fifty consecutive victories; there are many people with more consecutive victories than me. Only when one reaches the level of an Arena King might they infringe upon the Hundred-Faced Arena’s interests...”

”So... what exactly does he want with me?”

Ye Chen’s mind raced, but outwardly he calmly stood up and said to the young woman in the professional suit.

”Lead the way!”

With that, Ye Chen followed the young woman in a certain direction, constantly pondering her purpose for seeking him out.

”The strength I’ve currently displayed is that of a First-Order Martial Artist. While First-Order Martial Artists are rare, they’re not uncommon in the Hundred-Faced Arena. Wait...”

Ye Chen’s heart suddenly constricted, and cold sweat secreted from his forehead.

”It’s not that the strength I’ve displayed is too great, but rather... my progress... is too obvious!”

”Initially, I only had over 60 ’Qi’ and Blood. Now, in just a few days, I’ve become a First-Order Martial Artist. Such rapid progress... must have caught the attention of the Hundred-Faced Arena’s owner!”

Ye Chen’s muscles tensed slightly, and the hairs on his entire body stood on end.

”Damn it, I got a bit carried away. This world is not like my previous life. In this world, the strong are respected. If he wants the Opportunity on me... what then?”

Ye Chen kept thinking until the young woman led him to a large door, then smiled and said to Ye Chen: ”Mr. Dasheng, my master is already waiting inside.”

With that, the young woman slowly pushed open the door, and Ye Chen looked inside.

He saw a figure wearing a cat-faced mask and a tuxedo sitting quietly on a sofa, legs crossed, one hand holding a red wine glass, gently swirling it.

Even through the mask, Ye Chen could feel the other party’s gaze, like a knife, constantly sweeping over his body.

This kept the hairs on Ye Chen’s body from relaxing.

Ye Chen walked stiffly into the room.

Bang!

The door behind him suddenly closed, instantly tightening Ye Chen’s heart.

”Hehehe, who would have thought that the rising star of our Hundred-Faced Arena... would be a young man of only eighteen?”

”Wouldn’t you agree...”

”Ye Chen!”

A gentle voice emanated from within the cat-faced mask, reaching Ye Chen’s ears.

The moment he heard that voice, Ye Chen’s entire body trembled involuntarily.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. It was clear that his identity had been exposed, and there was no need to hide it anymore.

Ye Chen looked at the cat-faced mask and slowly spoke: ”So... what do you want with me?”

After speaking, Ye Chen’s gaze was fixed on the cat-faced mask, without any evasion.

”Interesting!”

The cat-faced mask smiled slightly, raised his wine glass, and took a sip. Immediately, a powerful aura enveloped the entire room.

Under this aura, Ye Chen felt his breathing become difficult, and waves of pressure came from all directions, constantly squeezing Ye Chen’s Physical Body, causing his body to tremble continuously.

”Aren’t you afraid... I’ll kill you!”

The chilling voice reached Ye Chen’s ears, like a soul-reaping grim reaper, making him shiver.

However, facing the voice of the cat-faced mask, Ye Chen struggled to raise his head, a slight curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

”If you wanted to kill me, why wait until now?”

As his words fell, the aura that had swept in from all directions instantly dissipated. Ye Chen felt an unprecedented lightness, and the entire room returned to normal; the previous oppressive feeling seemed to have never existed.

”Truly interesting!”

The cat-faced mask slowly stood up, a ray of brilliant light from the floor-to-ceiling window shining on him.

”Let me introduce myself, temporary representative of the Hundred-Faced Arena... Chen Moyun!”