I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats
Chapter 494 - 248 Cultivation System and Martial Arts

You should know that all instances before were conducted within the Mysterious World.

No matter what kind of instance, how many instances, or what type of instance, there was one thing in common.

This common point is that they are all situated in the Mysterious World, all part of the same world, just not necessarily existing in the same city.

Even the previous Wilderness Pioneer instance took place within the Mysterious World, only it was an area shrouded in fog and occupied by Evil Ghosts.

Pushing aside the thoughts in his mind, he continued to focus on the battle in the arena.

The fight between the two was incredibly intense.

They didn't use weapons, fighting solely with their fists.

And each unleashed Martial Arts moves with formidable power, capable of breaking stones and splitting tablets with every move they made.

The vigorous Qi Blood circulating in both caused the temperature around them to rise.

There was a muffled "boom!"

One person was smashed in the chest by another's punch, and then heavily slammed into the arena floor, creating a large crater.

The victory was decided.

"Thanks for going easy!"

"Both sides, join your teams. Next group!" a soldier said.

...

In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.

The final group had finally completed their battle.

Because both sides were strong, the battle lasted longer, totaling fifty matches and taking up a full two hours.

Mu Rufeng naturally joined the ranks of the winners, and likewise, he used just one move to send his opponent flying out of the arena.

"This round, we'll draw lots to choose opponents. Little Wu," Han Zhen called out.

Soon, a trusted aide came over with a wooden box and placed it before everyone.

"Starting with you, draw a lot. Those who draw the same number will be in a group and proceed to battle in the arena," Han Zhen said.

The person standing first hurriedly agreed, then went forward to draw.

Mu Rufeng drew number 5, entering as the fifth group.

"Those who drew number one, to the arena!"

Immediately, two people leaped onto the arena.

One appeared to be in good shape with stable breaths, while the other's breath was somewhat unstable.

The unstable one had been the last to finish the fight and was among the top fifty.

Now, the unfairness was evident.

The former seemed to be among the first few fighters, and by the end, being one of the top fifty, had already rested enough.

The latter, however, had just finished fighting and had no rest at all.

Battling in such a state, he naturally found himself at a significant disadvantage.

It was then that Han Zhen waved his hand, and a stream of pure energy flew out, directly entering the soldier's body.

The one with the unstable breath instantly recovered.

"You don't need to worry about your depleted strength, I'll help you restore it," Han Zhen said.

"Thank you, General," the man quickly replied while clasping his fists in gratitude.

"Begin," Han Zhen said with a wave of his hand, indicating the two could start their fight.

Time gradually passed, and this time, although the number of people had decreased, the duration of battles actually increased.

It shockingly took a whole two and a half hours for the twenty-five groups to complete their battles.

At this point, only twenty-five people were left standing before Han Zhen.

"Continue to draw lots, there will also be one blank lot this time. Those who draw it will directly advance to the next round," Han Zhen said once more.

The line of competitors promptly started drawing lots, and Mu Rufeng happened to be lucky enough to draw the blank lot, advancing directly to the next round.

Indeed, a high Luck Value makes everything more comfortable; he had actually drawn a blank lot.

From twenty-five to thirteen, the battles were even more fierce, with some serious injuries starting to appear.

However, Han Zhen amazingly produced a very potent Spiritual Medicine, which, when applied to wounds, healed them in the blink of an eye.

Even if someone suffered internal injuries, swallowing an Elixir Pill led to immediate recovery.

It was evident that Han Zhen placed great importance on this Martial Arts tournament.

As time slowly flowed by, when the last group finished, the top thirteen emerged.

"Next, in this contest, you must fight against everyone, winners earn a point, losers get none."

"After everyone has fought, the ranks will be determined by points. The victor will become the commander of ten thousand."

"Now, rest where you are. I have prepared some food and Elixir Pills that will restore you to your peak status."

As Han Zhen spoke, he clapped his hands, and a group of soldiers quickly approached from afar.

They carried a variety of food, all of it meat.

With a grand wave of his hand, a small jade bottle appeared in front of each person.

Mu Rufeng reached out and took the small jade bottle in his hand.

[Qi Blood Pill]: Refined from a certain special Spiritual Object, it is an elixir capable of replenishing Qi Blood.

Effect: Quickly restores lost stamina and Qi Blood.

The effect of the Qi Blood Pill was quite good; Mu Rufeng noticed that after consuming the food, everyone's breath started to stabilize.

Mu Rufeng didn't use it, instead, he placed it directly into the bandage wrapped around his waist.

Having received byes twice in a row, Mu Rufeng had not spent any energy at all.

Of course, he was also getting a bit hungry, so he started to eat and drink heartily from the food that was brought up.

Before long, everyone had finished eating, but the tournament did not immediately continue.