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Chapter 312 The competition is in progress

Seeing the halberd coming through the air, Xu Ze frowned slightly.

The vigor that pervaded it made his face move.

He slowly raised the long sword, the sharp blade of the sword was revealed, and the light blue aura was raging around him.

The two collided, and there was another "boom" explosion.

Endless spiritual energy exploded all around.

At this moment, both of them took a few steps back.

For a moment, there was no distinction between up and down.

Xu Ze frowned deeply. He felt that the opponent's strength was completely different from before.

Dugu Ao shouted softly and waved the halberd in his hand again.

The black iron arena beneath his feet was shattered into pieces.

Every time he swung the halberd, his power seemed to become stronger.

After several collisions, Xu Ze was faintly suppressed.

The dark black spiritual energy on the halberd was surging, and the surrounding space was shattered layer by layer.

"War Halberd Technique," Dugu Ao roared.

The body jumped directly into the air, and the halberd hit the blade hard.

Xu Ze's figure kept retreating, almost reaching the edge of the ring.

The tip of Dugu Ao's halberd was slightly bent, and with the halberd pole as a support point, his feet flew into the air and kicked Xu Ze heavily in the abdomen.

Xu Ze didn't even have time to resist, and his figure flew out directly.

After his body fell under the ring, Xu Ze wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then slowly stood up and said unwillingly.

"I lost."

Lonely Ao looked at the audience and said in a cold tone, "My teacher Dugu Baitian."

As the words fell, Dugu Ao turned around and walked off the ring.

After he had just taken a few steps, his body suddenly swayed and he fell down.

The great elder next to him frowned slightly and took a step forward to reach Dugu Ao's side.

At this moment, Dugu Ao was covered in blood, and several blood vessels throughout his body had burst.

It looked very miserable.

"He's not strong enough yet, and he just wanted to forcefully use that halberd technique. He was just looking for death."

The great elder frowned and said.

Then he quickly started treating Dugu Ao.

The match was won by Dugu Ao, so naturally the process could not be delayed.

No one expected that Dugu Ao would be so cruel to them.

However, as the competition between the direct disciples began, everyone's attention was drawn back.

"Next, the direct disciples will compete!"

As the informing elder announced from above, each of the disciples also stepped onto the stage.

Although the number of direct disciples is small, only a few dozen, they are all geniuses.

Moreover, there are also strong and weak differences among direct disciples.

A round of fighting began, and everyone was dazzled.

The battles of emperor lineage warriors are naturally much more enjoyable to watch.

As the competition came to an end, only a few familiar disciples were left present.

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"Xiang Qianheng, let's have a duel," Jian Twenty-one stood up, holding the sword in his arms and said calmly.

"Okay," Xiang Qianheng smiled lightly and stepped onto the ring next to him.

"Sister Xi'er, let's have a game too," Xia Zihe glanced in Xu Zimo's direction, turned to Jiang Xi'er and said.

Jiang Xi'er's eyes were extremely cold as she stepped onto the ring.

Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was already obvious.

"Then we are the only ones left now," Jueming smiled and said to Master Daoyang and Fairy Xingjian.

"I will deal with you and your wife alone."

Because Young Master Daoyang and Fairy Xingjian are joint practitioners, they also practice joint attack skills.

Therefore, they both competed together.

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As the competition began, what everyone was more concerned about was the competition between Xiang Qianheng and Jian Twenty-one on the first stage.

"Overlord Xiang Qianheng is said to have been invincible when he came out of the sect for training.

I’m afraid the odds of winning are very good now.”

There were disciples below who started discussing.

"You don't know this!

Xiang Qianheng also lost to someone once.

That is Sword Twenty-One.

Do you know why Sword Twenty-One is called the Undefeated King?

Because when he was in the Zhenwu Holy Sect, he never lost a game."

For now, let’s ignore the discussions of those people below, above the arena.

Jian Twenty-One slowly drew out the long sword from his waist and said with a flat look.

"You know? I have been waiting for this competition for many years."

"It's an honor," Xiang Qianheng smiled and replied.

Jian Twenty-One took a deep breath, and the long sword in his arms was trembling slightly.

At the end of autumn a few years ago, two people who were known as the most talented disciples of Zhenwu Sheng Sect had a competition.

Jian Eryi won that match and has been called the undefeated king ever since.

But only Jian Twenty-one himself understood that the opponent he competed with back then was actually injured before.

The competition did not show his true strength at all.

He has been brooding over it to this day.

Xiang Qianheng did not use a weapon, and red spiritual energy was surging in his hands.

He stepped on the air and killed directly towards Jian Twenty-one.

Jian Twenty-One waved his long sword, and the infinite sword intent clanked in the air.

A storm of sword intent enveloped the whole body, and the two were dueling.

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In other arenas, Xia Zihe and Jiang Xi'er were also unwilling to be outdone.

Xia Zihe wields a broad sword, with the sword's intention to cut off the water, tear the world apart, and shatter the endless layers of ice.

And Jiang Xi'er's green hair was fluttering, and the ice aura almost sealed the entire arena in ice.

The white dress and the white aura shrouded her, making her look like a fairy who had descended into the world.

As for the competition in another arena.

Jueming is the direct disciple of the Seventh Elder.

The trapping formation technique he cultivated is one of the formation techniques, and no one can match him.

And the joint training of Young Master Daoyang and Fairy Xingjian is also extraordinary.

For a moment, everyone was fighting evenly.

……………

Xu Zimo looked at everyone's fight from above and felt a little bored.

It's really like a child's fight.

He is thinking about the way forward.

When I went to Shenghua Domain before, I got a stone in Flowing Fire City.

At that time, Taiyin Youying was beating very hard, so I guess it must be related.

But when he got the stone, Taiyin Youying returned to peace.

Perhaps this stone has something to do with the sun's illumination, and Xu Zimo is ready to study it carefully.

After all, it is about the integrity of the real life world.

This is the main way to go in the future.

After the incident at the Buddhist Burial Temple is over, I want to go to the Northern Continent.

And Xu Zimo had a hunch that Baimeng's fate was getting closer.

Maybe it's almost time for him to leave.

There is also the matter of the Lan family, the demon-slaying family.

While Xu Zimo was thinking, a loud shout from outside interrupted his thoughts.

At this moment in the arena, everyone could almost tell the winner.

The long sword in Sword Twenty-One's hand screamed.

Half of the sky was almost covered by his sword intent.

When all these sword intentions fall, the damage caused can be imagined.

However, Xiang Qianheng is not a simple person.

His whole body was covered in red aura, and these auras were not flames.


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