The Three Worlds God

Cultivation Power.

Secretly Astara's hands clenched tightly, so that her large muscles came out.

"The first match of the kelempok one rises to the top of the bracelet!" exclaim Gongfu.

Each group consists of ten people. They climbed into the arena, fighting each other until one person remained. Astara took a serious look at the various styles of warriors who were on top of the arena.

An hour had passed, the battle arena was only one person who had survived. The winner will face group two who will fight after this.

"Winner swordsman li of the stork sect!" said a referee.

"Next from group two please climb to the top of the ring!" exclaim Gongfu.

Astara flew in the middle of the arena. The warriors attacked him, but with the high-level techniques Astara mastered from the lotus flower sect, he could avoid various blows. Astara with his horses and his stretched hand pushed the nine warriors out of the arena.

The referee stopped the game, Astara quickly won the game. The spectators who saw him applauded, amazed at Astara's ability.

"You're great Astara, I didn't think you could beat those warriors so quickly" Bailin patted Astara's chest.

Astara just smiled knots

Next from group three, four to eight, the winner has been determined. The winners of each group went up to the arena giving their greetings for tomorrow's start of the match.

The injured warriors were treated by medical personnel led by Jiarong. Astara noticed how Jiarong used the healing water taken from the river in the middle of the Lin'an hill. The water is able to heal the wounds of the warriors and seep into a powerful medicine. Within a day, both external and internal injuries can heal.

Astara approached Jiarong. "Miss Jiarong."

"Broker headband, here I treat your wound."

"No need, I just need to rest" Astara said.

"You are so great, you can defeat all nine warriors with one strike" praised Jiarong with a red cheek hue.

"Hey Jiarong you don't praise Astara too much, he can do that because his opponent is weak" Yutang chirped.

"Hey Yutang, you're silent, your wounds haven't healed properly" Jiarong replied.

"Wounds like this are nothing to me" Yutang said.

Jiarong stared cynically at Yutang. "I'm lazy to talk to you."

"Jiarong, where are you going?" Yutang chased after her.

At night, Astara sat cross-legged in her room doing meditation to refresh her body. Bailin was sitting looking at Astara.

"Hey Astara, don't you get tired of meditating" Bailin said.

Astara opened her eyes. "If you're bored get out."

"You're crazy huh, I've been in the mind of Hai Xuan and Zhang Yutang. If I go out alone, I think I want to harm a human being" Bailin said.

"All right, I'll keep you company." Astara moved out of the room with Bailin.

Outside there are still many warriors who pack their goods because they lost in the first round.

"It turns out that it is still quite crowded, yes" said Bailin.

From behind Astara and Bailin were shocked by Hai Xuan's arrival. "Why are you out of the room again."

"You just make a jacket, we're tired of being in the room" Bailin said.

"Tomorrow the match will start, the victorious swordsman is prohibited from leaving the sect" Hai Xuan said.