Amid everyone's discussion, Kuchiki Hao also stepped onto the ring. His long red hair fluttering in the wind was particularly eye-catching.
Coupled with the vertical blood marks between his eyebrows and the terrifying aura, it can't help but make people shudder, making it difficult for people to look directly at him.
Facing the trembling Zhao Xuefeng in front of him, Kuchiki Hao also raised the corner of his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile.
In his eyes, in this General League Conference, his opponent can only fight with swords.
"Game start!"
As soon as Ren Tianxing finished speaking, Zhao Xuefeng immediately used his "Holy Artifact God of War" and then retreated to the edge of the ring, looking at Kuchiki Hao with a wary expression.
Seeing such fearful Zhao Xuefeng, Kuchikihao grinned and said with great disdain: "Do you think I can't attack you at this distance? In front of my martial spirit, any defense is in vain."
As he spoke, Kuchikihao had a thought, and suddenly, a transparent humanoid spirit emerged from his body and floated above his head.
This spirit body looks exactly the same as Kuchiki Go, there is no difference at all, and he has the same arrogant smile on his face.
"It's so shocking to see you again! It's the first time I see a warrior's soul and martial spirit, they are fused together."
"That's right! Kuchikihao's spirit body can directly attack the enemy with his soul. This kind of attack can ignore any physical defense. Not to mention Zhao Xuefeng, even Ouyang Haochen and Jiang Yun, who are good at defense, can't resist this kind of attack. Soul attack."
Facing Kuchikihao's spirit body, Zhao Xuefeng didn't hesitate at all, and immediately flapped his metal wings and flew upward at high speed.
However, Kuchiki Hao's spirit body actually followed Zhao Xuefeng and flew towards the sky, and the speed was even faster than Zhao Xuefeng!
This scene made many General League disciples present look shocked.
"Kuchiki Go's "Fierce Clone" is even stronger than it was ten years ago!"
"Yes! Ten years ago, his "Fierce Ghost Clone" could not lift ten meters off the ground and could not fly. This time, it was able to soar straight into the sky."
"And this time the "Fierce Ghost Clone" is even faster. It has exceeded the speed of sound several times, making it even more difficult to guard against."
After hearing the words of these general alliance disciples, the expressions of most of the alliance's martial arts disciples suddenly changed.
Kuchikihao is so powerful, then do Lin Yun and Wang Jizhong still have a chance?
Kuchiki Hao, who was second in the ranking ten years ago, has become so powerful that it is hard for them to imagine how Jian Aotian, the champion ten years ago, defeated Kuchiki Hao.
Everyone in the audience stretched their necks and looked high into the sky.
I saw Kuchiki Hao's spirit body, almost turning into an afterimage, and in a blink of an eye, it caught up with Zhao Xuefeng who was flying in mid-air.
It was like a ray of light that instantly penetrated Zhao Xuefeng's hard sacred armor and entered his body.
The next second, Zhao Xuefeng let out a blood-curdling scream.
Immediately afterwards, his body fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling, and directly hit the ring, creating a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters.
This scene shocked everyone.
Because it would take at least some time for Lin Yun to defeat Zhao Xuefeng before. However, facing Kuchikihao's attack, Zhao Xuefeng was almost instantly defeated, unable to even muster the slightest will to resist.
This is enough to prove how terrifying Kuchiki Go is among the strongest personal disciples.
The whole place was silent. At the eastern throne of the arena, as the leader of the Weapon Refining Sect, Zhao Tieshan couldn't help but stand up and looked at Zhao Xuefeng, who had fallen unconscious on the ring with a worried look.
With a thought from Kuchiki Hao, the spirit body emerged from Zhao Xuefeng's body, and then returned to Kuchiki Hao's body.
Kuchiki Hao raised his brows, as if he felt Zhao Tieshan's gaze, he couldn't help but turned his head, looked at Zhao Tieshan from a distance, and said in a rebellious tone: "Sect Master Zhao, don't worry, we are both direct disciples."
Disciple, I am certain that his soul will not be severely damaged."
After hearing what Kuchikihao said, Zhao Tieshan breathed a sigh of relief.
After Kuchiki Hao stepped off the ring, Ren Tianxing also ordered the deacons of the Sanctuary Alliance to lift Zhao Xuefeng up, and then announced the next match.
"The fourth round of the finals, game ten, Jiang Yun versus Jian Yan!"
In the rest area, Lin Yun and Jian Yan opened their eyes at the same time.
Jianyan has been waiting for this battle for too long.
Without any explanation, Lin Yun and Jian Yan jumped up at the same time and appeared on the ring.
"I heard that Senior Brother Jianyan has always wanted to fight Jiang Yun. Even before Jiang Yun participated in the knockout round, Senior Brother Jianyan noticed Jiang Yun."
"This battle is very interesting! As the chief core disciple of Shenjian Sect, Senior Brother Jianyan has reached the stage of ninth-level Martial Queen. Even among the twelve direct disciples, few of them are his
opponent."
"Jiang Yun's most powerful thing is undoubtedly his defense. If Jianyan can break through Jiang Yun's defense, this battle can be easily won."
No one could predict the outcome of this game. After all, although Jianyan was strong, Lin Yun's performance in these games exceeded everyone's expectations. He almost defeated his opponents in a crushing manner.
In their hearts, they have unknowingly placed Lin Yun in the middle and upper ranks of their direct disciples.
These comments from the audience obviously did not affect the two people on the stage.
Lin Yun's face was expressionless, while Jian Yan, who was standing in front of him, had a look of enthusiasm and said excitedly: "Jiang Yun, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"
"From the first time I met you in the restaurant, I knew you would be a very powerful opponent!"
"What ranking is none of my business, I just want to see how powerful you are!"
While he was speaking, the sword in Jianyan's hand made a buzzing sound, and even his whole body could not stop trembling with excitement.
"Can the game start?" Ren Tianxing glanced at Lin Yun and Jian Yan respectively. After the two nodded, Ren Tianxing also announced that the game had officially started.
After the game started, Jian Yan raised the sword in his hand. With a movement of his mind, the sword split into countless blade fragments, forming a looming sword shadow that was frozen in the void.
"What kind of sacred weapon is this?" Qing Yi asked Xia Houyang with a puzzled look on his face.