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Chapter 223 - Duel

Scroll space, above the cloud platform.

Feng Qingyao, Ye Chen and Ling Xi stood on it.

None of the three people expected that the first defender would be them. I don't know if it was a coincidence or someone's deliberate arrangement.

Not long after, the first group of attackers came on stage.

"Dayuan Dynasty came to Qiu Chushan to attack!"

A thin, middle-aged man stared at Feng Qingyao and the other three in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

There was only one person coming, and Feng Qingyao and the three of them couldn't bully the others.

Feng Qingyao stood up, while Ye Chen and Ling Xi retreated to the edge of the cloud platform.

Clang!

The Heavenly Soul Sword was unsheathed, and the aura of a god-level high-grade weapon spread out, causing the space to wreak havoc and roar violently!

There are very few weapons of this level in the entire Shengluo Dynasty.

This sword was naturally given by Luo Wushuang.

"hiss!--"

After seeing the Heavenly Soul Sword, everyone inside and outside the scroll couldn't help but gasp. People in the spectator seats and on the viewing platform involuntarily stood up, staring at the Heavenly Soul Sword with their eyes wide open and breathing rapidly.

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"Then, is that a god-level top-grade weapon?"

"How is it possible? How could she have such a weapon..."

"How strong is this unparalleled dynasty? It has an ancient beast and a top-grade god-level weapon. Its resources already exceed those of the imperial capital!"



The crowd started talking, their gazes were so intense that they could not move away from the Heavenly Soul Sword. Many people had the idea of ​​​​going to the Wushuang Dynasty.

These four words "Wushuang Dynasty" have left a deep impression on everyone's minds.

On the aerial viewing platform, the emperors of the major dynasties were also shocked. The emperors of the same dynasty, but compared with the Wushuang dynasty, all of them pale in comparison.

Even the God Emperor Xia Dingtian was shocked at this moment. He only had one weapon of this level. He didn't expect that the Wushuang Dynasty also had one!

"The Wushuang Dynasty is extraordinary!" Xia Dingtian smiled and said to himself.



On the cloud platform, Qiu Chushan took the lead in attacking. He seemed to be a little sympathetic. He did not activate the strongest attack at first, but the attack power was not weak.

His cultivation level is the fourth level of Demigod, which is two levels higher than Feng Qingyao.

The violent attack attacked Feng Qingyao, and the entire cloud platform was shaking slightly.

Facing such attacks, Feng Qingyao didn't show any panic and waved the Heavenly Soul Sword with her slender hands.

Whoa!——

A flash of sword light was seen, and the invisible sword energy raged suddenly, neutralizing Qiu Chushan's attack in an instant.

The sword energy streaked across the space, attacking Qiu Chushan like a rolling wave.

Feng Qingyao didn't prompt the sword move, it was just a random sword move.

The cloud platform trembled crazily, and sword marks visible to the naked eye appeared on it.

The power of god-level top-grade weapons can destroy the world!

puff!

A sword energy slashed across Qiu Chushan's body, causing him to fly backwards and off the cloud platform, instantly defeating him.

"I didn't expect this person to be so powerful!"

"Yes, such a casual sword was able to defeat Qiu Chushan instantly."

"The power of god-level high-grade weapons is truly extraordinary! I'm so envious!"



The crowd inside and outside the scroll were all shocked, staring blankly at Feng Qingyao.

Qiu Chushan stared at Feng Qingyao, with a thoughtful expression on her delicate and elegant face.

The competition continues.

Groups of defenders climbed onto the platform to challenge Feng Qingyao and the others.

However, every group comes and goes quickly.

Feng Qingyao controlled the strength of her attack. If her opponent planned to kill them, they would not show mercy.

If the opponent was just trying to spar with each other, Feng Qingyao would be a little merciful and spare the opponent's life.

The reason for this is just to create fewer enemies.

Because I have made enough enemies today.

Feng Qingyao was very worried and didn't know how to leave here safely today.

The competition soon reached the final round.

A man from the Tianbei Dynasty appeared on the cloud platform and challenged the three men from the Wushuang Dynasty.

"Being from the Northern Dynasty—Mo Xuan!"

Mo Xuan is young, in his twenties, has a distinguished appearance and shows his talent.

He is the strongest among the contestants this year, and his cultivation level is already at the seventh level of the Demigod Realm.

To be able to reach this level at this age is extraordinary and his talent is extraordinary.

Naturally, Feng Qingyao and the other three saw this person's cultivation level and didn't pay too much attention to it.

"I don't fight with women. I am a man. Just stand up and challenge me. As long as you can take one of my moves, I will admit defeat!"

Mo Xuan ignored Feng Qingyao and Ling Xi, and his eyes fell on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly, "I'll challenge you to a duel!"


Chapter completed!
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