Su Jian's expression was stern, and his tone was firm: "I don't need to use any weapons, my body alone is enough to fight."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was filled with suspicion.

"No weapons? Do you think I'm just bragging in the market? Who would believe you? Who knows what bad things you might be up to!" A contestant shouted with disdain on his face.

"Hmph, in my opinion, we hit the nail on the head. He didn't report it before, and now he's too embarrassed to change his words. He can only bite the bullet and talk big. Don't pretend to be a hero!" Another person also echoed, his words full of sarcasm.

"No matter what, the rules are set. He can't use any weapons now. He can only rely on the secret techniques he has learned to fight Qin Hui." Someone analyzed calmly.

"This is a case of losing more than gaining! He originally thought he could get away with it and no one would care if he didn't report it, but the rules were strict and the referee was very strict. Now it's too late to regret it!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and many contestants gloated over his misfortune, believing that Su Jian had tried to exploit a loophole in the rules and intended to punish Qin Hui without following the rules.

The old referee's eyes were as cold as ice. He glanced at Su Jian coldly and said in a deep voice: "Since you have spoken, we will do as you say. Without reporting, you cannot use any weapons, magic weapons, talismans, etc. You can only use your full strength."

In the referee's mind, Su Jian and Qin Hui were not on the same level, not to mention that Su Jian had tied his own hands and feet and had given up his weapon. The outcome of this duel seemed to have already been determined.

Su Jian seemed to be oblivious to the doubts and ridicules of the crowd, and walked steadily towards the huge arena.

From a distance, this arena looks like no more than a small star, but it actually hides a mystery.

A top master used extraordinary space rules to expand its interior, creating a world of its own inside. The actual area is more than ten times wider than what can be seen with the naked eye.

Such a vast space is enough for two Immortal King-level strongmen to fully display their magical powers and engage in a shocking battle without any constraints.

Qin Hui's eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed tightly on Su Jian, and he said in a cold voice: "Su Jian from Kunlun, you were lucky enough to kill my brother. Today, the rules are fair and just, you won't be so lucky!"

Su Jian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and asked back: "Only the weak will blame their failure on luck, right?"

"Humph, you are about to die, but you are still stubborn! I will tear you into pieces today!"

Qin Hui roared angrily, and the murderous intent around him surged like a raging tide. The terrifying power of the seventh level of the Immortal King burst out without reservation.

In an instant, his entire body turned into a bright light that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and he rushed towards Su Jian like a meteor with extreme speed.

Now that he was in the ring, without any restrictions or worries, Qin Hui's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he vowed to kill Su Jian with one punch on the spot to avenge his brother.

"Suffer to death!"

Qin Hui's eyes were red as he stared at Su Jian's head. His glowing fist was filled with earth-shattering power, and it smashed down fiercely on Su Jian's head like a roaring and rolling wave.

The fist wind whistled, and wherever it passed, the space was like a broken mirror, with ripples appearing. The entire arena space was shaking and almost collapsing under the impact of this terrifying force.

It is conceivable that if this punch really hit Su Jian's head, Su Jian's head would instantly turn into a pool of mud.

However, just as Qin Hui's fist was about to touch Su Jian's head, something strange happened.

Qin Hui only felt that his fist seemed to have sunk into a void and hit nothing.

"What about people?!"

Qin Hui's face was filled with astonishment and his heart was full of disbelief.

The opponent actually dodged his extremely powerful punch, but the key point was, how and when did Su Jian dodge it? He had no idea at all, as if Su Jian turned into a wisp of green smoke in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"So fast!"

Qin Hui was secretly amazed in his heart and instantly put away his contempt for Su Jian.

Originally, in his eyes, Su Jian was just an unknown person who relied on external forces to kill his brother by chance, but after this fight, he realized that he was wrong.

This disciple from Kunlun has unfathomable strength. His astonishing speed alone is enough to make him look at him with new eyes. Perhaps the opponent's strength is not much weaker than his own.

Outside the ring, strong young warriors have already rushed to their respective rings, ready to start a fierce competition. Even if they want to watch this exciting duel, they can't spare the time.

However, this game still attracted the attention of many senior strongmen.

When they saw that Su Jian easily dodged Qin Hui's powerful attack, these knowledgeable old seniors couldn't help but look surprised.

“This kid from Kunlun has probably been hiding his strength before. What he’s showing now is his true strength, right?” A white-haired old man stroked his beard, his eyes full of confusion and inquiry.

"This speed is truly amazing! He was able to dodge Qin Hui's attack in an instant. Even I did not expect it." Another senior strong man shook his head slightly, his eyes full of admiration.

"Strange, his dodging didn't reveal his true state at all. What's the reason?"

Everyone was talking about it. Su Jian's mysterious behavior aroused their strong curiosity and made them realize that this seemingly unknown Kunlun disciple was by no means an ordinary person.

On the ring, Qin Hui's attack missed, but he did not panic.

He quickly took out a small golden flower from his arms. At first glance, the flower looked as if it was carefully carved out of pure gold, and each petal was small and exquisite.

There is a faint golden glow flowing on the surface of the petals, and under the sunlight, it emits a dreamy glow, which is beautiful beyond words.

Qin Hui quickly formed seals with his hands and continuously poured vast amounts of immortal energy into the little golden flower.

Nourished and stimulated by the immortal power, the petals of the golden flower began to tremble gently, like wind chimes blown by the breeze, making clear and pleasant sounds.

Then, each petal slowly separated from the flower stem and turned into a golden flower rain that floated towards every corner of the arena. In the blink of an eye, it had spread throughout the entire arena.

This magic weapon was already included in Qin Hui's pre-match report. His use of the golden flower at this moment was completely in line with the rules and there was no foul involved.

As these tiny golden petals drifted away, they seemed to dissolve into the void like salt grains in the water, silently disappearing without a sound.

However, this is the magic of this magic weapon. Each golden petal that merges into the void is like a miniature sensor, closely connected to Qin Hui's mind.

No matter where the enemy hides, as long as he touches any of the petals, his whereabouts will be instantly exposed to Qin Hui's perception.