Immediately afterwards, Feng Maoliang didn't hesitate at all. He used his full strength to attack Xuan Pang.
Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he was worried that Xuan Pang would admit defeat early, so he wanted to fight quickly.
"Originally, I wanted to show some mercy to you, but if that's the case, don't blame me!" Xuan Pang narrowed his eyes, opened his stance and rushed forward.
Naturally, he would not show any mercy when facing a powerful person, and he would not hold anything back when he struck. The violent wind roared out, making a harsh sound.
The next moment, there were fierce crashes on the ring, and strong air waves raged out.
"I won't play with you anymore, let's end it!" Feng Maoliang shouted after the two fought for several rounds.
As soon as he finished speaking, he activated his War Emperor power, and an ancient phantom sword floated above his head.
"Oh! Didn't I see that you have already condensed your own imperial power? Not bad!" Xuan Pang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Lie down!" Feng Maoliang ignored Xuan Pang, and suddenly pushed forward with both hands, and the phantom ancient sword stabbed towards Xuan Pang at high speed with the force of thunder.
"What a shameless statement! Do you think you can defeat me by condensing your imperial power?" After Xuan Pang finished speaking in a deep voice, without any further hesitation, he used the Xuan Yao Palm Technique.
boom!
After a loud noise was heard, Feng Maoliang's phantom ancient sword exploded and disappeared invisible.
puff!
At the same time, Feng Maoliang spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily and doing somersaults five or six times before he stopped.
"You can actually fall in love with me?" Feng Maoliang struggled to get up from the ground and spoke.
However, mid-sentence, he stopped abruptly, and a strong aura of crisis enveloped him.
"I admit it" the next moment, the dead souls shouted out.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Pang's palm hit him hard.
In the abdomen, the Dantian was instantly shattered, and at the same time the whole person flew out again.
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After it fell to the ground, he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. He rolled his eyes and passed out.
"Maoliang!" came the shouts from the audience.
At this point, several of the most promising geniuses hidden in the Feng clan have all been lost to Ling Hao and his brothers.
At the same time, the duel on Arena No. 1 also came to an end.
The opponent, a man from the ancient martial arts world, had no chance of resisting Cang Lang's urging of Lengyue's sword technique, and one of his arms was cut off by Cang Lang.
Later, the genius of the Lian clan was slightly better than the other woman from the ancient martial arts world and won the match.
In the next round, Cang Lang's opponent was the genius of the Lian family, but the opponent gave up without even entering the ring.
I don't know if he is really afraid of Cang Lang, or someone from the Lian family has told him not to duel with the people around Ling Hao.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, six people who were in the initial stage of the War Emperor completed the challenge.
Next, is the level of War Emperor Xiaocheng.
There are five people in total, Qinglong, Shangguan Mingtian and Dao Yunfei occupy three places, and the rest are two men and women from the ancient martial arts world.
After the five people drew lots, Shangguan Mingtian received a bye, while Qinglong and Dao Yunfei walked onto the first and second stages respectively.
Qinglong's opponent is a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman in white, with an ancient sword on her waist, exquisite facial features, graceful figure, noble temperament, and haughty expression.
Although her overall appearance is slightly inferior to Xuan Chenxi, she can definitely be called a great beauty, one level higher than the previous Mu Wanling.
"You are
One of the commanders of the army under King Xi, Qinglong?" A woman named Li Zitong looked at Qinglong and asked coldly.
"Know me?" Qinglong smiled faintly.
"I don't know you, and I don't want to know you!" Li Zitong responded in a cold tone, "I just need to know that you are someone close to King Xi!"
"Looking at your tone, you have no intention of asking me to be nice today?" Qinglong smiled again.
Last night, he and everyone had gone through all the contestants today and knew that the woman in front of him was none other than Li Zitong, one of the four beauties of ancient martial arts.
In addition to this identity, Li Zitong also has a more prominent identity. She is the eldest lady of Qingtian Daozong, one of the superpowers in the ancient martial arts world!
"If you're scared, you can admit defeat now!" Li Zitong continued, "But I believe you won't do that!"
"Because that would bring shame not only to you, but also to the face of King Xi and even the entire Great Xia War Department, wouldn't it?"
"Haha, how to provoke generals?" Qinglong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Don't waste your time, don't worry, I won't go down until you leave this stage!"
"Very good!" Li Zitong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Then, he pulled out the ancient sword from his waist.
The sword is more than three feet long, and its entire body is ink-gold. When the ancient sword leaves its scabbard, a strong cold aura sweeps across it. At first glance, it is no ordinary weapon.
"What a sword!" Qinglong said calmly.
"Take action!" Li Zitong raised his sword and pointed at Qinglong and continued to speak.
"Don't blame me, blame you because you are the brother of King Xi. If King Xi dares to openly be an enemy of our ancient martial arts world, he must always be prepared to bear all the consequences!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed out very quickly, his wrists shook at the same time, and a stream of sword energy shot towards Qinglong as if it had materialized.
"Haha, you are quite confident in yourself!" Qinglong
He narrowed his eyes and raised his knife to meet him.
The ancient sword in Li Zitong's hand is obviously extraordinary. With the artifact in her hand, she already has the strength to leapfrog the challenge.
Before Qinglong used his trump card, he could only fight her to a draw.
The two sides were going back and forth, their bodies flickering, their swords flashing, and they were fighting for dozens of rounds in a short while.
"I'm surprised that you can take so many of my moves!" After the two of them separated again, Li Zitong looked at Qinglong and said in a deep voice.
"But let's stop here, I won't waste any more time with you!"
After the words fell, his momentum rose again. After the ancient sword pulled out several extremely sharp sword lights, he vigorously activated his imperial power.
"Lie down!" Immediately afterwards, Li Zitong shouted softly, and the War Emperor attacked Qinglong with an earth-shattering momentum.
"Haha, I'm sorry, it's you who should lie down!" Qinglong sneered.
Then, without any hesitation, he also mobilized the imperial power.
I saw the phantom sword above his head roaring out and slashing down towards the opponent's imperial force.
boom!
A loud sound spread over the arena, and the air surged. At the same time, it could be seen that Li Zitong's imperial power was completely disintegrated in an instant.
puff!
Immediately afterwards, Li Zitong opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, then quickly slid back a hundred meters before stopping. His face was as pale as wax, and his aura was extremely disordered.
"Hmm?!" And before she had time to regain her composure, an arc-shaped blade flashed across her pupils from small to large.
An extremely cold and terrifying aura enveloped her whole body, and the hairs all over her body stood on end, and she could not help but shiver.
Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously raised his sword to block it, and at the same time, his body deviated half of his body to the right.