Awakening Of The Berserk System

Wang Qiang was obviously amused by Lin Zetao's arrogance. He never expected a mere disciple of the Carefree Sect to be so arrogant in front of him. Therefore, Wang Qiang spent an hour to recover his true essence.    

After an hour, Wang Qiang stood up and looked at Lin Zetao in front of him. He said seriously, "I'm fine. Let's begin the battle."    

"Come on!"    

Lin Zetao's body also burst out with a strong battle intent.    

In this battle, they were evenly matched. Lin Zetao and Wang Qiang's cultivation were both at the early stage of the Divine Lord, which was also the Martial God Layer One.    

Lin Zetao's sword technique was much stronger than the one he used against Zhang Tianhao. At this moment, Lin Zetao was able to fight Wang Qiang with ease. However, Wang Qiang did not have the advantage.    

In Zhang Tianhao's opinion, if this continued, Lin Zetao's chances of winning would be quite high. However, Zhang Tianhao still felt that there was something wrong. After all, the martial artists of the Detached Family had a certain advantage in terms of innate strength. It was impossible for them to win so easily. Otherwise, the Detached Family would not have such a huge advantage in the Ten Holy Lands over the past ten thousand years. There must be a reason for this.    

After more than a hundred moves, Lin Zetao had gained an even greater advantage. He was attacking more and defending less.    

"Unrivalled Shattering Killing Sword!"    

Lin Zetao's sword pierced towards Wang Qiang's body. This sword strike was like a hot knife cutting through butter. It broke through Wang Qiang's Fist Arts like a bolt of lightning. It fiercely struck Wang Qiang to the edge of the Battle Platform. This also made the spectators below cheer. Even some of the Holy Lands that did not align with the Carefree Sect were cheering loudly. After all, the Carefree Sect could be considered to have regained some face for the Ten Holy Lands. Although the martial artists of the Detached Family did not say it explicitly, they obviously did not think highly of the Ten Holy Lands.    

Wang Qiang felt a sharp sword qi surging into his body, wreaking havoc within his body.    

"Damn it..."    

Wang Qiang narrowed his eyes. At this moment, his expression was somewhat sinister. He looked at Lin Zetao and said while gritting his teeth, "Hmph, it seems that I have underestimated you."    

Lin Zetao looked at Wang Qiang indifferently and said, "You are not my match. Surrender!"    

Wang Qiang looked at Lin Zetao and sneered, "If you think that my methods are so simple, then you are thinking too much."    

Wang Qiang seemed to have activated some kind of movement technique, and the strength of his entire body began to increase rapidly. The aura on his body also increased by more than ten times.    

"Blood Poison Shadowless Fist!"    

A mass of black Qi enveloped Wang Qiang's body and blasted towards Lin Zetao.    

Lin Zetao's originally calm expression also became serious at this moment. Clearly, he had also felt the terrifying power of Wang Qiang's punch.    

"Extinguishing Heaven and Destroying Earth!"    

A vast sword qi erupted from Lin Zetao's body. It was extremely terrifying. Under this sword qi, it was as if the surrounding void was about to distort.    

Zhang Tianhao stood up, his expression shocked.    

This was a Monarch Rank sword technique. Back then, when he was participating in the Outer Sect Assessment of the Carefree Sect, he had fought with Lin Zetao. In the end, Lin Zetao used this sword. The power of this sword could be said to be extremely terrifying. Back then, in order to resist Lin Zetao's sword, Zhang Tianhao had used the Asura Blade Slash. Moreover, he had used a hundred drops of Asura King Blood Essence. That was how he defeated Lin Zetao. And now, Lin Zetao's sword was even more terrifying.    

Of course, Lin Zetao had no choice but to use his trump card. After all, Wang Qiang had used a secret technique to increase his strength by ten times.    

The powerful sword qi smashed towards Wang Qiang's body.    

Boom!    

The two forces collided in the air.    

When the two forces collided, an endless amount of power spread out. Although the Battle Platform had a barrier, the power of the collision was still extremely strong. The warriors who were slightly further away from the Battle Platform could still feel the terrifying power.    

"Eh …"    

Wang Qiang was sent flying off the Battle Platform by a terrifying force. His face was extremely pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.    

Although Lin Zetao had won, he had obviously expended a lot of energy in the previous attack. At this moment, his expression was extremely pale, and he was on the verge of collapse.    

"Eh …"    

Lin Zetao couldn't help but spit out a mouth of blood.    

Zhang Tianhao frowned. He originally didn't want to make a move, but this time, he only wanted to see if there were people who were on the same page as him. However, things had developed beyond his imagination.    

"Humph!"    

A black shadow came to the side of the Battle Platform and looked at Wang Qiang coldly and said, "Useless thing."    

Wang Qiang had been defeated by the disciples of the Carefree Sect in front of so many people. This was a huge blow to the reputation of the Poison King Hall. Therefore, Wang Qiang felt ashamed when he was reprimanded by his brother.    

"Take him away!"    

Wang Qiang ordered the disciples of the Poison King Hall at the side.    

After the Poison King Hall's cultivators brought Wang Qiang down to treat his injuries, he snorted coldly and also rushed onto the Battle Platform.    

This person was the blue-clothed martial artist from the Poison King Hall. A few days ago, on the streets of the Heavenly Dragon City, there was a fierce conflict between a disciple of the Poison King Hall and Zhang Tianhao.    

"I am Wang Jingyu. Please teach me a thing or two from the disciples of the Carefree Sect." Wang Jingyu said with a cold expression.    

Zhang Tianhao frowned. It seemed that this Wang Jingyu was really vengeful. The strongest martial artist from the Carefree Sect this time was Lin Zetao, and the rest were like Zou Yang, Ceng Jianhua, and Zheng Qingshan. The difference between these martial artists and Lin Zetao was very big. Even the Martial God was not here, so how could Lin Zetao fight? Although Lin Zetao had defeated Wang Qiang, he had also consumed a lot of his strength, so it was impossible for him to fight again.    

"Why? Is there no disciple from the Carefree Sect willing to teach me? Or is it because there is no one in the Carefree Sect?" Wang Jingyu smiled faintly, and his tone was extremely arrogant. Seeing this, all the martial artists from the Carefree Sect were filled with righteous indignation, but they could only endure it at this moment.    

After all, these martial artists from the Carefree Sect also knew how big the gap between them and the disciples of the Poison King Hall was. Not only would they not be able to win honor for the Carefree Sect, they would even be humiliated.    

"If you want to challenge me, then I'll accept it." Lin Zetao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.    

Lin Zetao naturally knew about the true strength of the Carefree Sect. In the past, the Carefree Sect had always been at the bottom of the Ten Holy Lands, only slightly better than the Ice Palace. However, in the past few assessments, the genius disciples of the sect had all been killed by Zhang Tianhao. It could be said that they were extremely weak. There weren't many geniuses who could participate in the Prodigy Gathering. Therefore, even if he had to hold on, he had to do so. He could not let the Carefree Sect be humiliated.    

At the same time, Zhang Tianhao quietly put on the Sovereign Mask and rushed towards the Battle Platform.