This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick!-Chapter 214 - 12 Genius is Just the Threshold to Meet Me (Large - )_2

"Begin!"

The instructor announced.

As his words fell, Ding Huai charged at Li Fei with his knife.

By the time Wang Fengqing was in his third year, he was already a Tao Foundation powerhouse, whereas Ding Huai was still stuck in the Body Breaking Stage, unable to advance to the Qi Change Stage.

Before entering Wuda, he was also a well-known genius far and wide, the center of everyone's attention.

In the middle school of his hometown city, he had always ranked first in every monthly test, and later he entered Wuda with the top score.

But after he entered Wuda, he realized that he was just one of the crowd in front of true geniuses.

Ding Huai was not content!

He dared not think about defeating Wang Fengqing, but now, facing Li Fei who was in the same realm as he was, a fighting spirit ignited within him.

Even if your realm may be far superior in the future, at least for now, I want to defeat you!

Li Fei stood still, and when Ding Huai was only the last three meters away from him, he suddenly raised his hand, palm facing him.

Shua—

A large mass of white mist burst forth from the palm of Ding Huai.

This mist was very cold, and the moment it touched a person, it could form frost!

Moreover, this mist also had a hypnotic effect; once inhaled, an ordinary person would immediately fall asleep, and even a vigorous Martial Artist would be affected.

This was Ding Huai's Water Attribute Implant, Ice Trace's extraordinary ability—Fog Sleep.

The next second, a streak of knife light cut through the white mist toward Ding Huai.

The gust of wind brought by Li Fei's knife prevented the mist from getting close to him and he also held his breath.

This time coming to the arena, he intended to use the Myriad Blood Pearl as little as possible to see how his strength compared to these geniuses from Wuda, who was stronger and who was weaker?

Ding Huai didn't plan to face Li Fei head-on at this time, he kept retreating while releasing the "Fog Sleep".

The white mist spread throughout the arena, quickly enveloping all three people within it.

The instructor, serving as the referee, shrouded himself in his Innate Qi, isolating the outside "Fog Sleep", still standing in place without moving.

Ding Huai's "Fog Sleep" could obstruct visibility, the frost could affect movement, and most importantly, once inhaled, it would cause hypnotism. If his opponent chose to leave the mist's range, he would immediately catch up since the combat area wasn't very large, he could slowly fill the entire field with mist.

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If the opponent chose to fight him, they must hold their breath and endure the constant formation of frost.

Thus, the longer the time dragged on, the more advantageous it was for Ding Huai.

Clang—

Li Fei still caught up with Ding Huai, even if his vision was obstructed, he accurately found him and slashed with his knife.

Ding Huai could only block with his knife, but the great force made the blade tremble violently, almost slipping from his hand!

Though Ice Trace's extraordinary ability was strong, it offered little enhancement to physical attributes, which meant Ding Huai's speed and strength were inferior to other Martial Artists in the same realm.

He continued to spray "Fog Sleep" in front of him while stepping to the left to dodge.

But just as he completed his step, a knife blade was already bearing down on his face!

Li Fei seemed to have guessed that he would dodge to the left.

Ding Huai was shocked, hurriedly lifting his knife to block again.

This time, he couldn't block Li Fei's Rolling Thunder Style anymore and his knife was knocked flying from his hands.

The next second, Li Fei placed his knife blade at his neck.

The instructor, who had been standing quietly not far away, now swung the iron rod in his hand, creating a gust of wind that dispersed all the surrounding mist, allowing the audience in the stands to clearly see the situation on the field.

"Li Fei wins!"

The instructor declared the result.

In less than ten seconds, the match was decided!

"Duanmu Rong, what do you think?"

In the stands, Duanmu Weicai asked his follower.

He had hurried to the arena upon hearing the news.

Because his intuition told him that Li Fei's arrival at the arena today was not just for a few casual matches.

Duanmu Rong was not from the Duanmu family, but because he was talented, he had successfully entered Wuda and thus was given the Duanmu surname.

All his expenses at Wuda were paid by the Duanmu family, so he was well aware that his primary duty at Wuda was not to study but to serve Duanmu Weicai well.

"Young Master, Ding Huai's weakness is his own physical strength, as long as he can be defeated quickly, his 'Fog Sleep' won't be effective."

Duanmu Rong responded.

"Hmm."

Duanmu Weicai nodded his head.

He naturally wouldn't care about these Body Breaking Martial Artists, but upon hearing Duanmu Rong's brief comment, he immediately understood that Ding Huai was not considered a challenging opponent, and it was not surprising that Li Fei could defeat him quickly.

"May I continue to challenge others?"

After defeating Ding Huai, Li Fei asked the instructor beside him.

The instructor shook his head, "No, you have to go back and re-register, queue up."

"No need!"

Just then, a voice came.

A muscled middle-aged man approached.

"Manager Zheng."

The instructor saluted the approaching man.

This person was one of the managers of the arena, a Refining Strength Martial Master.

Manager Zheng looked at Li Fei:

"You may continue to stay here, and as long as you think you can still fight, you may continue to challenge others."

"Okay, thank you, Manager Zheng."

Li Fei saluted the man.

He guessed this was probably the intention of Wuda's high authorities.

Wuda also wanted to see what he was made of.

"You go down, I'll act as the referee from now on."

Manager Zheng told the instructor.

Not just any Martial Master would be safe, so Wuda directly assigned a Refining Strength Martial Master to referee for the Body Breaking Martial Artists.