The air in the arena was thick with tension as Li Tian gripped his spear. The figure before him, cloaked in black, exuded an energy that made the entire space vibrate with anticipation. The figure's eyes glowed faintly beneath the hood, but there was no mistaking the challenge in its presence.

"This is just the beginning," the figure had said, their voice cold and final. "The System will not let you go so easily."

Li Tian’s heart pounded in his chest, but his expression remained calm. This wasn’t the first time he had faced impossible odds. The heavens had thrown everything at him, and he had defied them. The System, it seemed, was just another obstacle in his path.

Without a word, the figure raised its hand, and the arena seemed to come alive. The ground beneath Li Tian's feet trembled as the very air seemed to pulse with dark energy. He had faced tribulations that tested his body, mind, and soul. But this… this felt different. There was a malice to this energy, a force meant to break him.

He took a deep breath, his grip tightening around the spear. If it wants a fight, I’ll give it one.

In the next instant, the figure moved. With the speed of a phantom, it disappeared, reappearing behind him. Li Tian instinctively turned, his spear flashing in the air to intercept the figure’s strike. The clash of their weapons echoed through the arena, sending a shockwave that rattled his bones. His opponent’s blade hummed with dark power, each strike pushing him back, forcing him to retreat.

But Li Tian wouldn’t be driven back. With every movement, he felt the System’s influence tugging at him, attempting to confine him, to bind him to its rules. Yet, he resisted. He would not bend to its will. He would break it.

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The figure moved again, its movements a blur as it closed the distance between them. It was faster than anything Li Tian had faced before, but he wasn’t the same man who had entered this world. He had transcended, and the power that coursed through him now was far beyond anything the System could measure.

Li Tian's spear danced through the air, each strike guided by instinct. He moved fluidly, his body and mind in perfect sync. The figure parried, but Li Tian saw the openings. He didn’t hesitate. With a sharp twist, he struck, his spear cutting through the air with blinding speed.

The figure staggered back, its grip on its weapon faltering for just a moment. It was enough. Li Tian pressed forward, his spear a blur as it cleaved through the figure's defenses. There was a crack in the System’s armor, a vulnerability in the fabric of reality itself.

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But just as he was about to land a decisive blow, the arena shifted. The ground trembled beneath his feet as the atmosphere grew heavier. The figure's form flickered, its dark energy rippling like a veil over the arena. It was preparing for something.

Li Tian’s eyes narrowed. This isn’t over yet.

The figure raised its hand again, and this time, the air around them distorted. Shadows twisted and writhed, taking shape and form. From the darkness, monstrous figures emerged, their eyes glowing with malevolent energy. They were manifestations of the System’s will, creatures meant to subdue and break those who dared defy it.

The creatures moved in unison, attacking from all angles. Li Tian's grip tightened around his spear, and without hesitation, he leaped into the fray. He struck with precision, his spear cutting through the first monster with ease. But more came, each one stronger than the last.

For every strike he landed, two more emerged to take its place. The pressure was mounting, but Li Tian’s resolve only hardened. The System wanted him to break. It wanted him to bow before its will. But he would not. He was no one's puppet.

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A roar filled the air as one of the monstrous figures lunged at him, its massive claws aimed at his chest. Li Tian sidestepped, feeling the wind from the creature’s strike as it missed. With a twist of his body, he drove his spear into its side, the force of the blow disintegrating the monster into a burst of dark energy.

But the battle was far from over. The remaining creatures closed in, and the figure that had summoned them watched from the shadows, its eyes glowing with an almost predatory intensity.

Li Tian felt the weight of the System pressing down on him, its grip tightening with every passing second. But he would not yield. He could feel the power of his cultivation coursing through him, a fire that refused to be extinguished. His will was stronger than the System’s chains.

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With a roar, Li Tian surged forward, his spear cutting through the creatures with blinding speed. He moved like a storm, each strike breaking through the darkness that surrounded him. The monsters fell one by one, their forms disintegrating into nothingness as he carved his path through them.

As the last of the creatures fell, Li Tian turned his gaze toward the figure in the shadows. The energy in the arena began to dissipate, but the tension in the air remained. The figure had underestimated him. It had thought it could break him, but Li Tian had shattered its expectations.

The figure stepped forward, its dark cloak swirling around it. "You are more than we anticipated," it said, its voice colder than ever. "But this is not over. The System has its ways. You cannot escape its grasp."

Li Tian raised his spear, his eyes locked onto the figure’s. "I don’t need to escape," he said, his voice steady. "I’m going to destroy it."

The figure’s eyes narrowed. "We’ll see about that."

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The tension in the air thickened, and Li Tian knew that this was only the beginning. The System would not let him go easily. But he was ready. Ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. Ready to break the System’s grip.

And with that resolve burning brighter than ever, Li Tian stepped forward, his spear raised high. The battle was far from over. The true test had just begun.