Chapter 34: Victory

"Shadow, do you think Chen Gong is likely to win?" asked the black-robed man in the attic not far from the arena, looking somewhere in the darkness.

"No, the boy hasn't exposed his defensive weapon yet, and I guess none of these contestants will be able to break his defenses!" a hoarse voice rang out from the darkness.

"I just hope that Chen Gong will not be seriously injured, otherwise, the implementation of our plan will be affected. The black-robed man clenched his fists, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yang Feng won!" Lin Ling looked at Yang Feng's competition in the ring and said slowly.

"City Lord, that Yang Feng just slashed a sword, the victory doesn't seem to be so obvious, right?" Zeng Zhuang looked at the ring suspiciously, not understanding the meaning of Lin Ling's words.

"Your realm is not enough, so you can't find it. The energy contained in Yang Feng's sword is impossible for me to go next without harm, and his weapon is half a level higher than Chen Gong!" Lin Ling looked at Yang Feng in the field solemnly, if she knew that Yang Feng's blow only used fifty percent of her strength, I don't know what she would think.

"What!" Zeng Zhuang's eyes widened in surprise, he couldn't believe that Yang Feng was so powerful.

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Tang Qing looked at Yang Feng, nodded and said, "The victory and defeat have been divided!"

The old man behind him also smiled and nodded, agreeing.

"Boom!" The two energies collided together, and the spiritual power on the "Flower Rain" in the sky weakened extremely quickly, and finally completely dissipated.

And Yang Feng's invisible sword qi flew towards Chen Gong.

"Impossible!" Chen Gong roared, his face full of shock, his proud blow was actually broken by his opponent's move!

As if sensing the threat of death, Chen Gong hurriedly lifted his long sword and placed it across his chest.

"Click!" the cracking sound sounded.

Chen Gong was surprised to see that his medium-grade spirit weapon long sword was shattered inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Then he felt a tightness in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xuanjing Jian pointed at Chen Gong obliquely, "It seems that you are more unlucky!" Yang Feng said lightly, it was easy for him to defeat Chen Gong. If he used that terrifying claw technique with all his might, it was estimated that Chen Gong would be disemboweled in an instant!

"I was wrong, I lost!" At this time, Chen Gong's hair was scattered, like crazy!

"Yang Feng!"

"Yang Feng!"

"Yang Feng!"

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The audience below roared loudly, expressing their support for Yang Feng, and even more crazy wanted to rush into the ring, but they were stopped by the branch hall personnel.

Yang Feng put away his sword and slowly walked out of the ring, leaving a cold back.

On the other side, Ring No. 2!

Zhang Wu's broadsword spun like a wheel, but his opponent Bart defended well, showing no signs of defeat.

"There is not much difference in strength between the two sides, and it is estimated that it will be a vicious fight. Yang Feng looked at the No. 2 ring and said lightly.

"Split the world!" Zhang Wu shouted, the spiritual power on the big knife skyrocketed, and a sharp knife qi slashed towards Bart.

"The sword shadow overlaps!" Bart also used martial arts at the same moment, and there were two shadows on the knife, making it impossible to tell which is virtual and which is real!

"Bart used martial arts, it seems that Zhang Wu does have some ability, but it is difficult to defeat Bart. The old man on the top floor of the branch hall looked at the two people fighting in the field with some emotion.

"That Zhang Wu is indeed not simple, and I feel that his strength is not as simple as it seems, and it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose this time. Tang Qing said with some uncertainty.

The attacks of the two collided together, and Bart's two sword shadows and Zhang Wu's attacks almost disappeared in an instant, and the two of them each took a few steps back before standing firm.

"It's not easy for you to be able to fight me for so long with your fifth-order strength. Bart looked at Zhang Wu with some admiration.

"The difference between the strength of the fifth order and the sixth order is not that big, but I am surprised that you can take over my martial arts without falling behind. Zhang Wu laughed.

"Hmph, next, I'll show you my true strength!" Bart raised his long sword, apparently preparing for the upcoming martial arts.

"Hmph, I'll let you know the gap between us, too!"

The spiritual power in the air gathered, and both of them were obviously preparing powerful martial arts, and then unleashing a fatal blow.

"Phantom Senjue!" Bart shouted, and countless sword shadows emerged from his long blade.

"A thousand shadows are one!" Countless sword shadows merged again in an instant, and a vortex formed by spiritual power condensed on its knife, and a terrifying momentum swept through the entire ring.

"Come up and make a killing move, isn't Bart a little fast?" The old man on the top floor of the branch hall looked at the field suspiciously.

"No, Bart did it right, because if the two of them continue to fight, then Barth's spiritual power will be drastically consumed, and at that time, it will be impossible for his two martial arts to be used, and his strongest attack will not be able to be used. Tang Qing's gaze was very vicious, and he understood everything.

The white-haired old man behind him showed a look of sudden realization.

in the attic.

"I didn't expect the strength of the players cultivated by the Bright Branch Hall to be so strong, but fortunately, our opponent is not the Bright Branch!" said the man shrouded in black robes in his heart.

As soon as Zhang Wu saw the momentum of his opponent, he knew that now was not the time to keep his hand, and suddenly the big knife in his hand swung one after another, and with each swing, the momentum on the big knife increased by one point.

"Hey, this ordinary knife still can't withstand the strength of martial arts, that's it, just do it, it's a big deal that you don't need a knife in the final battle. Zhang Wu looked at the cracked broadsword in his hand and shook his head.

"Slash the sky!" The domineering voice shocked everyone watching the game, only to see a black giant knife composed of spiritual power appear above Zhang Wu.

"Is that martial art?"

"What a powerful force!" the audience below exclaimed excitedly.

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"Hall Master, Zhang Wu's sword skills?" The white-haired old man looked at Zhang Wu in the ring solemnly, and he felt a hint of threat on the giant knife.

"I can't tell what level of martial arts it is, but he's going to win this fight, quick, remove the defensive shield. Tang Qing seemed to remember something, and commanded the white-haired old man.

"Remove the defensive cover?" Although the white-haired old man was puzzled, he could only do so.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to save Bart too late, this attack can't be stopped by him!" Tang Qing explained.

The two "knives" in the arena swing at each other at the same time under the control of their owners.

"Boom!" The two "knives" collided, and the spiritual power contained in them was consumed extremely quickly, and Bart's face was pale, obviously a huge consumption.

The two "knives" were stalemate for about five seconds, and I saw Bart's "knife" slowly dissipate from the air, while Zhang Wu's "knife" did not disappear although it consumed a lot, and still maintained the posture of flying forward.

"Boom!" Suddenly a huge slap met Zhang Wu's "knife", and the slap and the "giant knife" dissipated at the same time, and everyone looked at the field suspiciously, not knowing what was happening.

Tang Qing jumped into the ring at this time, "This battle, Zhang Wu, win!" After speaking, Tang Qing left the ring with Bart, who had already exhausted his spiritual power.

Zhang Wu looked at Bart who was carried out of the ring, and said disdainfully: "This kind of garbage martial arts dare to be used to show ugliness!"

When the players heard this, they showed an angry expression, and he actually said that Bart was using a garbage martial art!

"Zhang Wu!"

"Zhang Wu!"

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The audience below excitedly shouted Zhang Wu's name, and the competition just now was really exciting.

Zhang Wu looked at the audience around him, then looked at the big knife in his hand, sighed, threw the big knife on the ground, and then got out of the ring.

"This mortal knife has been able to hold on to the present, and it can be regarded as fulfilling its mission. As soon as Yang Feng's words were finished, the big knife discarded by Zhang Wu broke into countless fragments and scattered all over the ring.