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Volume 1 Chapter 842 Continuous Battle
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Volume 1 Chapter 842 Continuous Battle

Kong Yun stood beside the Emperor Demon God, his soul force stretching out, wanting to carefully study the methods of the two of them.

After the two of them entered the arena, their expressions did not show the slightest bit of nervousness, as if they had already eaten each other.

"Take your formation breakers and admit defeat. Otherwise, I'm afraid your reputation as the number one formation master in Ming City will be ruined." The dark ghost said in a strange tone, looking at Tie Suo with contempt in his eyes.

Tie Suo coldly looked at each other. He knew that the Dark Soul's battle techniques were unpredictable, but it was impossible for him not to lose!

"Are you so confident that you can kill me?" Tie Suo asked.

When Kong Yun saw this scene, he unconsciously lowered his evaluation of the dark ghost. This was because when facing a battle formation master, his greatest taboo was to give him time to set up a formation!

As expected, in the next second, Tie Suo smiled sinisterly and only heard "Boom!" A nine-door formation surged up from below the arena, and the entire arena was dyed with gorgeous light.

Tie Suo's movements did not stop. He raised his hand again and the nine gates rotated, gradually trapping the dark ghost in the center of the nine gates and then tightly locking them together.

"Sword Soul Formation, rise!" Once again, Tie Suo's hand was constantly changing. A green light array was pushed out from his palm, lurking in the air above the dark ghost trapped in the center of the Nine Gates Array.

"Little tricks." Under this inevitable situation, the expression of the dark ghost had not changed at all, as if everything was under his control.

The next moment, the dark ghost took out a scythe from his spatial ring and waved it in the air. A black light screen swept through the air. Kong Yun's pupils shrank as he sensed the aura similar to his own Dark Seal from the scythe.

The Dark Soul's body shifted, and it actually drilled into the black light screen. Not only the people below the stage, even Shen Tianxiao, who was observing the situation behind the arena, was stunned.

Tie Suo kept looking around to find the location of the dark ghost. In an instant, the black door of light appeared again, and the dark ghost appeared behind Tie Suo!

"You" Tie Suo's face surged with fear. The combination of the Nine Gates Formation and the Sword Soul Formation was already his ultimate move, but it was silently broken by the Dark Soul. How could he fight?

"I…" Before Tie Suo could finish his sentence of admitting defeat, the Dark Soul raised its scythe and slashed down on Tie Suo's chest. A dark black scratch appeared, emitting endless dark energy. Tie Suo died on the spot.

"What a vicious person." Under the stage, Kong Yun stared at the dark ghost and secretly said. It was obvious that Tie Suo was ready to admit defeat. Everyone also raised their objections, but Tie Suo did admit defeat and did not say anything, so the dark ghost did not violate the rules.

After calming down a bit, the second battle began. It was unknown if Shen Tianxiao and the others had deliberately done it or if it was a coincidence. The fighting style of Qiang Wu and Ba Dao was very similar. They were both pure strength martial artists.

"Interesting." Kong Yun smiled as he looked at the tower-like two people on the stage.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" The people below the stage also set off a climax. Both of them were long-established experts in Ming City. Moreover, their realms and fighting methods were similar. Everyone had long wanted to see the two of them decide the outcome.

On the arena, Qiang Wu's upper body was naked, his entire body was filled with explosive muscles, and he possessed the Laws of the Earth. His defense was extremely strong. At this moment, when he faced Tyrant Blade, his battle intent was monstrous.

Tyrannical Saber was as famous as him. When he took out his saber, his entire body was covered in a terrifying aura. Furthermore, Kong Yun was certain that this aura was a natural aura that could only be obtained after killing countless people.

Tyrannical Blade was the first to launch an offensive, and from a distance of more than ten meters, he unexpectedly swung out his saber. The surging saber intent caused a heat wave to attack Qiang Wu. Qiang Wu's expression froze as his explosive muscles seemed to explode. Qiang V was preparing to resist Tyrant Blade's attack head-on!

The moment the two collided, even the crowd outside the arena could not help but feel the pressure of being dominated by power. Kong Yun asked himself, if it was a single stroke of martial arts, he could already think of a way to compete with this fifth stage martial artist.

As the saber intent dissipated, one could clearly see that Qiang Wu's arm was bleeding, but it wasn't a big problem.

"You are the first person who made me bleed. You have to pay the price!" Qiang Wu's face was flushed red as he grabbed onto the ground with both hands and rushed forward. Tyrannical Saber was not afraid, he held onto his saber and fought head-on with Qiang Wu.

The two of them displayed their full strength with each move, causing the crowd below the stage to cheer incessantly. In the end, the battle between the two of them turned into a battle of exhaustion. Qiang Wu's body was drenched in blood, and it was all caused by the scratches caused by Ba Dao's saber intent. Ba Dao's side was not much stronger. His originally upright facial features seemed to have shifted as if they were caused by Qiang Wu's fists and feet.

In the end, the power of Laws in Ba Dao's body was exhausted. He fell to the ground and could no longer stand up. Qiang Wu forcefully supported his knees with both hands and won.

After the third match, it was finally Emperor Demon God's turn. After the referee announced it, Emperor Demon God knew that his opponent today was Ling Long.

"Be careful, don't be fooled by his speed." Kong Yun instructed before entering the arena. He couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart. The reason for that was because the Emperor Demon God's fighting style was biased towards the front, and he would lose his rationality slightly after activating the mad demon physique. As long as the other party continued to fight against the Emperor Demon God, the Emperor Demon God would only end up being exhausted.

The Emperor Demon God nodded and stepped onto the arena.

Ling Long had a woman's face and was very delicate. She tied up her long hair and put it on her shoulders. She leaned over and stood there with heroic aura.

"Emperor Demon God."

"Ling Long."

After the two of them introduced each other, Ling Long immediately used the Wind Laws, which was so fast that even Kong Yun couldn't sense it.

The Emperor Demon God stood there and tried his best to immerse himself in observing Ling Long's figure. However, no matter how hard the Emperor Demon God tried, Ling Long seemed to be able to predict the Emperor Demon God's thoughts and dodge the Emperor Demon God's attack in advance.

Helplessly, the Emperor Demon God took out his sword and swept out from the spot. This indiscriminate attack had a wide range, but it also had his drawbacks, that was, his power was scattered, resulting in limited lethality.

"Not good!" Under the stage, Kong Yun thought to himself.

In the next second, Ling Long stood up and broke open the sword blade that was facing her. She appeared above the Emperor Demon God. Her legs locked onto the Emperor Demon God's neck, and with a twist of her waist, the Emperor Demon God's figure tumbled to the ground.

Just as Ling Long was about to chase after him, the Emperor Demon God reacted by carrying the sword behind him in time. The power of Laws surged out of his body and created a heat wave, forcing Ling Long to stop his attack.

"Hu!" Under the stage, Kong Yun couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the Emperor Demon God.

Even though he had dodged Ling Long's attack, the dilemma of the Emperor Demon God still hadn't been resolved. Ling Long's figure disappeared again, and the Emperor Demon God felt as if he was in a trance, as if countless Ling Long were attacking him.

Helplessly, the Emperor Demon God used all of his Laws to defend himself.

"This fool, what a martial artist like Ling Long likes the most is to fight for energy." Under the stage, many people whispered to themselves that the Emperor Demon God was undoubtedly going to lose. Qiao'er, who was behind the stage, couldn't help but look at the Emperor Demon God's figure with a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Ling Long continuously changed her movement technique and attacked the Emperor Demon God. Gradually, the Emperor Demon God's protective shield became much thinner.

Just as the protective barrier of the Emperor Demon God was about to shatter, Ling Long launched her strongest attack, striking straight at the Emperor Demon God's chest!

Just when everyone thought that the match was over, the Emperor Demon God opened his eyes and his temperament underwent a tremendous change. His mad demon physique was completely awakened!

The Emperor Demon God had been waiting for this opportunity. He had deliberately set up a trap to force Ling Long to reveal a flaw when he attacked with all his might!

The eyes of the Emperor Demon God who had activated the mad demon physique turned red. He grabbed Ling Long's body with one hand and waved his arm with the rotation of his waist, directly throwing Ling Long out of the arena.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." Even though he had won, the Emperor Demon God had also been greatly consumed, and he was panting heavily.

At this time, everyone reacted to the fact that the Emperor Demon God had defeated Ling Long. They all cheered. After all, the Emperor Demon God's domineering aura when he activated the mad demon physique was too powerful.

"You win." Ling Long stood up and clasped her fists. Emperor Demon God responded politely. He admired Ling Long's opponent from the bottom of his heart.

The Emperor Demon God jumped off the arena amidst the cheers of the crowd. Before he stepped down, he even looked at Qiao'er affectionately. The meaning was very obvious.

Only after returning to Kong Yun's side did the Emperor Demon God dare to let go of the last breath in his chest and collapse into Kong Yun's embrace. Kong Yun looked at the Emperor Demon God with a look of relief in his eyes.

"You've lived up to the fact that I've accompanied you for so long." Kong Yun whispered, letting the Emperor Demon God sit on the ground and slowly recover.

The following match was still very exciting, but it exceeded everyone's expectations. Situ Kun and Yao Qi's battle Situ Kun would undoubtedly win, but Yao Qi summoned an undead-like phantom that completely devoured Situ Kun's body, leaving not even the slightest bit of soul power left.

The Situ Clan's Clan Master lost control and wanted to kill Yao Qi, but was stopped by Shen Tianxiao.

After the commotion, there was only one final match left in the 10-5 match. It was the fire-controlling youth that the assassins Xu Sheng and Kong Yun had been paying attention to!

"The competition begins. Xu Sheng versus Zhan Huoqiongzi."

"Huo Qiongzi." Kong Yun secretly remembered this name.

As an assassin, Xu Sheng was best at exploding in hiding. In a place like the arena, his advantage was gone. After a few rounds of fighting, Huo Qiongzi used powerful flames to blow Xu Sheng off the arena.

In this way, the remaining five people in the tournament were Qiang V, Emperor Demon God, Dark Soul, Huo Qiongzi, and Yao Qi.

The next round of the competition was set for the next day. Everyone went back to rest.

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