Su Bingyan leaned against a tree, her hands still trembling uncontrollably.
How had she ever experienced such a scene?
From childhood to adulthood, although not from a wealthy background, her life had been smooth and peaceful.
When Sister Su Qing adopted her, she was already old enough to understand things.
During her youth, it was her elder sister's meticulous care, and later, her brother-in-law was by her side, like a guardian god.
Now, she had suddenly been brought into a dark world by her brother-in-law.
This dark world was completely different from the one she was familiar with.
There was no kindness or righteousness here, only strength and crushing power.
The bloody scene below the bronze arena still terrified her.
"Bingyan, are you alright?"
Qin Yexuan appeared at some unknown time, looking at her with concern.
"Brother-in-law, I, I'm a little tired."
Su Bingyan seemed embarrassed to say she was scared.
"Don't want to fight in the arena anymore?" Qin Yexuan asked.
Su Bingyan nodded with difficulty, "Brother-in-law, I know you want to train me and help me quickly adapt to this identity, but it seems I'm still more suited to being an ordinary girl."
Oh...
Qin Yexuan took out his phone and opened a video.
It was a video of "Su Xueqing" and that Young Master Zhou standing together, acting intimately.
Su Bingyan immediately perked up, "What in the world is going on? How did Xueqing become like this?"
"It's the methods of the Demonic Cult. Xueqing has essentially become someone else. This technique is very ancient and cannot be undone. I'm still trying to find a way."
Qin Yexuan pointed to Young Master Zhou in the video, "This person is a scion, full of flaws. Xueqing's consciousness has long been controlled, and she's ended up with him."
"I don't care about any Young Master Zhou!" Su Bingyan was furious. "Tell him to stay away from my sister!"
Qin Yexuan shrugged, "Young Master Zhou is a master of the silver arena. You can tell him yourself."
"I'll go now!" Su Bingyan was invigorated.
In this world, nothing was more important to her than her sister's affairs.
"Don't rush."
Qin Yexuan smiled. "I saw your technique in the bronze arena, and it's still not very good. You were relying on your own Golden Core power, with no skill at all."
Su Bingyan blinked her large eyes. "I've been diligently learning what you've taught me, brother-in-law, but I'm not used to those methods."
Qin Yexuan thought for a moment, then reached out and touched her delicate back.
"This is the spine. The nerves on the spine determine a person's speech, thought, and movement."
"Each vertebra has a different function. The fourth vertebra can influence a person's ability to speak. To be more specific, if this spot on the fourth vertebra is slightly damaged, that person won't be able to utter a single word."
Su Bingyan was overjoyed. "This way, you don't have to kill the opponent."
"Heh, death is not the most terrifying thing. Making someone unable to live or die is the true method."
Qin Yexuan then touched her head. "The central nervous system in the brain controls a person's five senses, sight, hearing, smell..."
Su Bingyan became more and more excited. "I like these kinds of techniques, but doesn't this require smashing someone's head?"
"No need. For example, some people temporarily lose their vision after a concussion. You just need to condense your Golden Core-level aura into a line, like a needle. The condensed needle-like aura can freely control the enemy."
Qin Yexuan casually passed her a top-tier cultivation method, but finally warned, "These techniques are only suitable for dealing with enemies much weaker than you. If the opponent's strength is comparable to yours, they won't be effective."
Su Bingyan learned and applied it immediately. Her slender fingers extended, and a faint aura stretched out.
Soon, this line of aura composed of Golden Core power appeared before them.
It was something that could actually be seen.
She felt as if she were pulling a fishing line.
"Thousand Needle Aura! This is a technique I created myself. I used it for a while many years ago, but then I found it too flashy and couldn't be bothered to use it anymore," Qin Yexuan said slowly, supporting Bingyan's slender waist as he taught her how to control it.
Su Bingyan's Thousand Needle Aura became more and more skilled. With a sudden point, the thousand needle line wrapped around a tree that required five people to embrace. With a loud bang, the tree shattered into dust.
"Good. Practice a bit more, and we'll go to the arena in half an hour!"
While practicing the technique, Su Bingyan couldn't help but ask, "Brother-in-law, who orchestrated this World Martial Arts Tournament? How come I've never heard of it before?"
Qin Yexuan smiled. "The World Martial Arts Tournament was personally designed by me!"
What?!
Su Bingyan was shocked. "Brother-in-law, what other secrets are you hiding? Even this martial arts tournament was designed by you?"
"That was a long time ago," Qin Yexuan recalled. "At that time, I was a national scholar in the capital, working with those from the Elder Council to design this martial arts tournament."
"Whoever wins the championship will be the martial arts family that the world looks up to, and at the same time, will receive abundant resources and endless fame."
Qin Yexuan sneered as he spoke, "We don't participate in the entire process, but we control when the martial arts大会 is held."
Su Bingyan suddenly realized something and felt a chill. "In other words, when those martial artists in the jianghu need to be dealt with, that's when the World Martial Arts Tournament is held?"
Qin Yexuan did not deny it. "In the past, those so-called jianghu sects lived like timid mice. Traditional martial arts no longer practiced killing techniques but shifted to physical training and gymnastics. With world peace, what was the point of them practicing martial arts?
"This was my requirement for them back then: to quietly engage in some strength-building activities and occasionally pass down art."
But today, with the reclusive families emerging, these jianghu sects had jumped out again, unwilling to give up.
"They've made money over the years, they're full, and now they want to regain control of the situation. The Demonic Cult is the mastermind behind them, and they've manipulated even the reclusive families into this predicament."
Su Bingyan suddenly understood. "So now, by using the honor of being the number one in the world to gather them all together, you and your associates can deal with them all at once."
"That's right. Let them fight a few rounds first, and then those who are disobedient or have other motives, I will deal with them personally. However, this matter is now entrusted to you."
Half an hour later, Su Bingyan put on a simple disguise.
Wearing a mask and a hat, a trench coat concealed her figure, and she followed Qin Yexuan to the silver arena.
Three matches had already been fought, and Young Master Zhou had won all of them.
At this moment, he was sitting by the arena, calmly sipping tea. Su Xueqing was by his side, even peeling grapes for him. Su Dan Novel Network.
"Bastard!" Su Bingyan grew angrier the more she watched. "I'll challenge him right now!"