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The battle between Ao Wushuang and Han Qianze ended. Soon, the second battle began.
The second battle was between Hong Qingtian and Mo Yue.
Hong Qingtian was the Sixth Prince of the Great Hong Kingdom, and Mo Yue was the young master of the Cold-blood Hall. They ranked fifth and eighth on the Top 100 Talents List.
In the battle ring, Hong Qingtian, wearing an official robe, exuded the aura of a true emperor.
Mo Yue, on the other hand, was the opposite of her. His black robe and bloodthirsty eyes emitted a gloomy vibe.
Cold-blood Hall was a Diabolism Sect with a ruthless nature. The six superpowers had long been fed up with him. If not for their fear of the Cold-blood Hall's strength, the six superpowers would have long since destroyed it.
The two men started fighting as soon as they entered the ring.
“Desolations Palm Eight!”
Hong Qingtian slammed his palm towards Mo Yue. The strength of the palm was extremely impressive and shook the surroundings.
“Destroyed!”
Mo Yue stretched out her pale palm and retorted. The palm prints were destroyed at the same time. The two men were balanced.
“Hong Qingtian, you are no match for me now!”
Mo Yue shouted coldly and immediately rushed towards Hong Qingtian.
Mo Yue's figure changed in the air. One turned into two, two turned into four, and in the blink of an eye, there were 16 figures rushing towards Hong Qingtian in fan form.
The sixteen silhouettes were illusory, making it difficult to distinguish.
“Foot of the Blood Devil Hand!”
16 Mo Yue attacked almost simultaneously. The 16 blood-red large palm prints were smashed towards Hong Qingtian.
“What?”
Hong Qingtian was shocked. The attack power of 16 Mo Yue was earth-shattering.
Swooshes!
Hong Qingtian did not dare to block it directly. He quickly dodged and almost avoided it.
Swooshes!
At this moment, 16 Mo Yue quickly surrounded him.
“Destroying!”
Hong Qingtian attacked with both of his palms and immediately destroyed the four Mo Yue.
“Oh no, it's an illusion!”
Hong Qingtian's expression changed. Among the 16 figures of Mo Yue, only one was genuine. The rest were all illusions and had no real attacking power.
Their attack power was all an illusion to confuse the opponent.
The roar!!
At this moment, the other 12 Mo Yue attacked at the same time.The 12 blood-red palm prints blocked all of Hong Qingtian's escape routes.
“Which attack exactly?”
Hong Qingtian was panicking. Each of the 12 attacks seemed so real, as if they were all real.
He did not know what the real attack was.
Huh!
At the critical moment, Hong Qingtian attacked with both of his palms towards the two blood-colored palm prints.
At the same time, the True Essence in his body surged, and the thick True Essence strengthened his body, forming a sturdy True Essence shield.
The two blood-colored palm prints that Hong Qingtian had attacked were all illusions and instantly shattered.
The explosion!
The other ten palms hit Hong Qingtian's body, one of which was Mo Yue's real attack.
Bang out!
With a muffled sound, Hong Qingtian's Classical Essence barrier only lasted for a blink of an eye before it shattered.
The tail from the Bloody Palm Print struck Hong Qingtian's body, instantly pushing him back hundreds of meters. Traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
“Hong Qingtian, lose!”
Mo Yue's figure turned into 16 more figures and rushed towards Hong Qingtian.
“You want to beat me easily? Dream on! “
Shouted Hong Qingtian coldly. His body shot up into the sky, and palms surged wildly towards Mo Yue.
Mo Yue's figure continued to be crushed, but they reappeared. With 16 figures, Mo Yue firmly suppressed Hong Qingtian. The explosion! The explosion!
A huge palm trace roared in the battle ring, and Mo Yue's figure shattered everywhere.
However, Hong Qingtian could not see Mo Yue's real body clearly. He continued to retreat and immediately suffered serious injuries.
After several rounds, Hong Qingtian finally lost and was thrown out of the battle ring by Mo Yue.
After devouring a portion of Hong Qingtian's Dragon Fortune, Mo Yue walked out of the battle ring.
However, before he exited the battle ring, Mo Yue glanced at Su Mo from afar, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes.
Su Mo frowned. He had seen Mo Yue's gaze, but he had no idea what it meant.
The crowd was not surprised that Mo Yue had defeated Hong Qingtian. In the previous competition, the distance between the two was small, so it was normal for Mo Yue to turn things around.
The third battle was between Wu Sheng and Duanmu Ying.
“Muanmu Ying is definitely no match for Wu Sheng!”
“True. Wu Sheng was even stronger than Huo Ling. She's number two after Ao Wushuang.”
“In this competition, maybe only Wu Sheng and the Ninth Princess can exchange a few blows with Ao Wushuang!”
As the crowd was discussing, Wu Sheng and Duanmu Ying stepped into the fighting ring.
In the battle ring, Wu Sheng was expressionless. He carried a long sword of black iron on his back and looked like an unshakable pine tree.
However, Duanmu Ying who was before him did not dare to be rash. He looks very serious.
As soon as Duanmu Ying stepped into the battle ring, he covered his body with the thick Body Protective Genuine Vitality. Shiny Genuine Vitality surged in his hand, and he looked wary.
They stared at each other for a few breaths before Wu Sheng made a move.
Clangs!
The long sword was drawn. There was no sword radiance, but a black light flashed across the void and disappeared.
The next moment, a black sword radiance suddenly appeared in front of Duanmu Ying.
“Destroying!”
Shouted Duanmu Ying, and his teary palm instantly slapped the sword radiance.
Bang out!
The sword Qi collapsed, and Duanmu Ying was forced to retreat over ten meters. A white mark appeared on his teary hand, and his hand was almost broken.
Wu Sheng moved like a sharp sword that pierced through the void, and he directly attacked Duanmu Ying.
Unparalleled sharpness was unleashed, and the sharp sword essence formed an illusionary sword shadow above Wu Sheng's head.
Wu Sheng's first move was only to test Duanmu Ying's strength. This move started to use the power of his sword essence.
Swooshes!
He slashed down with his sword, and the black sword radiance that was over ten meters long, was like a delicate ray of light, splitting the heavens and earth, and slashing at Duanmu Ying.
This sword did not have much power. It only had peerless sharpness, a sharpness that could pierce through everything.
“This ..”
Duanmu Ying's face was full of shock. He was sure he would be cut in half by this sword, and he would not be able to fight back at all.
Swooshes!
Duanmu Ying quickly retreated, and just as the sword radiance was about to reach him, he retreated from the battle ring.
Wu Sheng won!
After devouring a portion of Duanmu Ying's Dragon Fortune, Wu Sheng turned around and returned. He did not say a word from beginning to end.
Buzz! Buzz!
Su Mo's Top 100 Talent Token shook. Turn to the fourth battle.
Swooshes!
Su Mo flew into the battle ring, and at the same time, his opponent also landed in the battle ring.
Su Mo turned his head and saw that it was Huo Ling.
Whooshing sound!
The battle ring fell silent for a moment, and then came a shocking burst of cheers.
Su Mo was very popular. He had a winning streak, and he even defeated Han Qianze, who was ranked sixth in the Top 100 Talents List. No one dared to underestimate him.
“I wonder if Su Mo can defeat Huo Ling again and create another miracle?”
“Ninth princess, strongest dark horse, defeated Huo Ling. If Su Mo could also defeat Huo Ling, then she would not be weaker than the ninth princess!”