Chapter 5950
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"Ouch! It hurts!"
The Cursed Doll screamed.
When he saw that the Cursed Doll was still "alive," Lin Feng heaved a sigh of relief.
Lin Feng had been worried about the Cursed Doll's survival the most.
Lin Feng didn't have high hopes for the Elite Disciple Competition. Competition was second, safety was the most important. That was their strategy.
"Do you admit your defeat?"
The strong cultivator looked at the Cursed Doll. He was in a bad mood after using the talisman from the Sovereign behind him.
The talisman could only be used three times. He had used it once against the Cursed Doll, so he had two more chances to use it.
The only good news was that he had used the talisman to defeat the Cursed Doll.
"You win." Although the Cursed Doll wasn't happy, it had no choice but to admit defeat. It put the scepter away and flew out.
The strong cultivator also returned to his team. They were obviously very happy. They had won the first round. How could they not be happy?
If it had been Lin Feng, Lin Feng would have been happy too.
Lin Feng looked at the Cursed Doll and asked, "Is your body okay?"
"It's not a big problem," said the Cursed Doll. The Cursed Doll sighed and said, "I've let everyone down this time."
Lin Feng said, "Don't say that. You came here just to be a bystander. The most important thing is to participate."
Although that was what they said, no one was willing to hand over the Dark City to someone else.
After all …
The City of Darkness was truly too extraordinary. There were too many secrets hidden within.
It was an ancient weapon.
Many people were greedy for Darkness City.
They desperately wanted to obtain the Dark City.
…
…
At that moment, the cultivators in the second round were also moved to the center of the arena.
The second round was a battle between an abyssal demon and a strong cultivator from the wasteland.
Both sides used their magical powers and various powerful techniques. It was very impressive.
The battle ended with the abyssal demon's defeat.
The strong cultivator from the wasteland won two rounds in a row.
"Damn, that's awesome!"
Said Du Zu.
"As expected of a cultivator from the wasteland. He's really strong." Zuo Yiming said with a solemn expression.
Lin Feng replied, "He's indeed not easy to deal with. He's even harder to deal with than those Abyssal Demons."
Wasteland. As a world that connected the Otherworld, Heaven Realm, Chaos Xuanhuang Realm, and the Underworld, it was indeed different from the rest. Including the Abyss of Demons, although these worlds belonged to the same plane of existence, it was clear that the strength of the Wasteland should be the strongest.
On the wasteland side, after winning two matches in a row, they were in high spirits.
After the Darkness Evil God Race and the Abyss Demons were defeated in the first round, the expressions of those cultivators were rather ugly.
Their mentality was different from that of Lin Feng and the others.
Lin Feng and the others knew that with their combat strength, it would be too difficult to obtain first place among the three forces.
Therefore …
No matter what the result was, they could accept it.
The Darkness Evil God Race and the Abyss Demons did not have such a mentality.
They were determined to get first place.
Now that they had lost the first round, it would be strange if they were in a good mood.
And what made them the most vexed was that the Wasteland side had already won two matches in a row. Six matches, and the opponent had won two matches in a row. This was not a good sign for them.
… ….
… ….
Shua!
Shua!
At this moment, two beams of light shot over.
One of these two beams of light enveloped the Evil Sovereign Saint, while the other enveloped an Abyss Demon.
In this battle.
The Evil Sovereign Saint was actually here to make up the numbers.
The great battle between the two sides immediately erupted.
Bang.
Accompanied by the sound of a violent collision, the two sides collided violently.
Both sides collided fiercely. The Evil Dominator Saint couldn't even withstand a single blow from his opponent and was sent flying.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng could not help but reveal a bitter smile. The difference between the two sides was simply too great.
Although the Evil Sovereign Saint had obtained a corpse core, it had only been a short time since he obtained it.
Refining the corpse core to increase his combat strength was naturally not a problem.
However …
This required time.
If the Evil Sovereign Saint was given enough time to refine the corpse core.
Then …
Perhaps the Evil Sovereign Saint would really be able to deal with this Abyss Demon.
But now …
The Evil Sovereign Saint did not have the ability to deal with the Abyss Demon.
Hence, the Evil Sovereign Saint was suppressed very badly.
But because the Evil Sovereign Saint was a corpse demon, his physical body was extremely powerful.
The Evil Sovereign Saint's physical defense power even surpassed Lin Feng's physical defense power. After all, the Evil Sovereign Saint's main attack was the physical body.
The only thing that he could not compare to Lin Feng was the physical strength.
Lin Feng's physical strength mainly relied on the Archaic Dragonesque Elephant Art to increase his strength. This was an innate advantage.
The Evil Sovereign Saint's physical strength mainly relied on his own physical body to provide it.
However, even if it could not compare to Lin Feng's physical strength, the Evil Sovereign Saint's physical strength was actually very terrifying.
After the Evil Sovereign Saint was sent flying, he did not retreat. He continued to charge towards the Abyss Demon.
The Abyss Demon sent a palm strike towards the Evil Sovereign Saint.
There was no surprise.
The Evil Sovereign Saint was sent flying again.
But the Evil Sovereign Saint still did not retreat. He charged over again.
He was sent flying again and again.
He charged towards the Abyss Demon again and again.
And the Abyss Demon looked at the Evil Sovereign Saint with a mocking gaze.
It was like a cat playing with a mouse.
It had to be said …
The Evil Sovereign Saint was facing that guy.
The disadvantage was indeed too great. The Evil Sovereign Saint fearlessly charged towards the Abyss Demon. No one could understand.
Some people on Lin Feng's side also could not understand.
Lin Feng also could not understand at first. But not long after, Lin Feng thought of a certain possibility.
If that possibility was true …
Regardless of whether the Evil Sovereign Saint could win or not.
It would be a huge help to the Evil Sovereign Saint.
The Evil Sovereign Saint charged towards the Abyss Demon over a hundred times. He was sent flying over a hundred times. Although the Evil Sovereign Saint's physical body was very strong, he was sent flying over a hundred times. The Evil Sovereign Saint's physical body was not light.
Numerous cracks appeared on the Evil Dominator Saint's body as blood flowed out from them. His aura had also become extremely weak. The situation was extremely bad.
"Despicable ant, it's time to end all of this."
At this time, the Abyss Demon looked coldly at the Evil Sovereign Saint. His eyes flashed with dense killing intent. He quickly charged towards the Evil Sovereign Saint.
His palm was surrounded by terrifying Dharmic powers. The Dharmic powers even caused the surrounding space to distort. From this, one could see how terrifying the Abyss Demon's attack was.
"Die."
The Abyss Demon sneered and sent a palm strike towards the Evil Sovereign Saint.
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