Duanmu Xiong was stunned for a moment before he shook his head with dim eyes.
"I … can't defeat him."
Not only could he not defeat him, but he was also completely defeated.
Moreover, there were still remnants of the poison in his body that had yet to be removed.
Even the tool to carry on his ancestral line had only grown out recently and had yet to fully recover.
Whenever he thought of that incident, the shadow in his heart would grow infinitely.
Zheluo waved his folding fan again and chuckled. "The weak work hard, the weak work hard, and the strong work hard!
Second Prince, there's no need for proud sons like you and me to do it personally. "
Duanmu Xiong frowned and said gloomily, "I also want to hire a strong man to kill him, but … I don't meet his requirements."
Previously, he was willing to spend 30 billion to hire the Evil Blood Palace to assassinate Ji Tianxing.
However, the Evil Blood Palace was unwilling and wanted to add the Furious Blood Sacred Tree.
That was the most precious treasure of the prince's residence. He did not dare to trade it.
Zheluo patted his shoulder and chuckled. "Second Prince, a man should repay kindness and revenge as he pleases. Don't be timid, or you'll only be wronging yourself.
Just like now, you can only stare and sulk as you watch that brat take away the woman you like.
Money and treasures are just worldly possessions. As long as you can vent your anger and make yourself happy, just do it!
You're the Crown Prince of the Divine Nation and the second grandson of the monarch. Don't you think it's too ridiculous? "
Zheluo was a hedonistic son. He usually drank and went to brothels with Duanmu Xiong. They were so close that they shared a pair of pants.
Therefore, he casually blurted out these taboo words.
Duanmu Xiong fell silent. He stared at his feet with his head lowered and struggled internally.
Zheluo transmitted his voice again. "These are my heartfelt words. This is what I do. That's why I can live a carefree life.
In the past, there was a son of a princess who wanted to snatch the top courtesan from me. He even wanted to use underhanded means.
I didn't say anything and sent someone to kill him that very night.
Things got out of hand. My father's salary was deducted for a hundred years and he was scolded by the monarch.
I was beaten half to death by my father and locked up for ten years.
But so what?
Now that I've vented my anger and felt good, I won't regret it anymore! "
Then, he patted Duanmu Xiong's shoulder and said earnestly, "Second Prince, think about it carefully."
"Yes." Duanmu Xiong replied without even raising his head.
After a long time, when he raised his head, his gaze had become firm, and there was no longer any struggle or hesitation in his heart.
…
After an entire four hours, this round of the competition finally came to an end.
The final battle began.
A tall and sturdy young man in black armor with a broad back flew into the arena.
This was a member of the Bloodflame Divine Race. He was over three meters tall and had a head full of purple hair. His entire body exuded a valiant aura.
He stood proudly in the ring with his arms crossed in front of his chest. His face was expressionless.
The Protoss in the square immediately cheered and shouted. Many of them began to whisper to each other and discuss the situation.
"It's Xue Bufan! He's finally here! "
"The fifth hero of the Ten Heroes of the Monarch City, the best of the younger generation!"
"The last time he showed himself was two years ago. Now that he's here again, he seems to be even stronger than before!"
"I wonder who his opponent is. He's so unlucky and pitiful!"
"I remember his name seems to be Tianxing? Why haven't I heard of this name before? "
"That's right! This person has never fought on the arena before. He must be a backdoor entrant who's been internally selected to be in the top 30. "
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … Tianxing will be brutally beaten by Xue Bufan later. He'll be defeated in three to five moves. Won't that be a slap to the faces of those nobles?"
Just as everyone was discussing, Ji Tianxing stood up from the spectator stand.
Zhen Hong looked at him and said with a smile, "Be careful, Young Master."
Ning Siyuan also reminded, "Young Master Tianxing, don't be too anxious to end the battle. It's most important to preserve your strength."
Ji Tianxing nodded and stepped into the sky, landing on the arena.
His appearance caused the people in the square to discuss even more enthusiastically.
"That kid is Tianxing? Xue Bufan's opponent? "
"He's actually from another race? He looks ordinary. He's definitely not Xue Bufan's opponent! "
"Eh … that kid came out from the northern viewing platform. Could it be that his backer is a relative of the royal family?"
"Who cares who his backer is? The arena competition relies on strength. He'll be beaten down later and leave the arena in humiliation!"
The commoners despised people like Ji Tianxing, who relied on his connections to participate in the arena competition, the commoners despised him the most.
In fact, for some reason, countless people had a common enemy and treated him as an enemy.
Hundreds of thousands of people were shouting, hoping that Xue Bufan would ruthlessly beat Ji Tianxing and make him lose face.
Only in this way could the people vent their anger.
This was also another way for the people to fight back against those high and mighty nobles!
On the arena.
Ji Tianxing and Xue Bufan stood a thousand feet apart.
Xue Bufan looked at him coldly and said proudly, "I'm Xue Bufan, one of the ten heroes of the royal city. My master is the leader of the Qian Ji Sect …"
Ji Tianxing had a smile at the corner of his mouth. After listening to him, he said, "And then?"
Xue Bufan frowned and said with a sneer, "You're called Tianxing, right? I've never heard of your name, and I don't know where you came from.
Although you relied on some connections to enter the pre-determined list and directly participate in this round of the competition.
But I want to remind you that in the arena competition, swords and sabers have no eyes.
Don't put on airs. If you don't want to be seriously injured and lose face, admit defeat now! "
Ji Tianxing's smile became even wider and asked, "Are you done?"
Xue Bufan's sneer became even more intense as he said contemptuously, "What? You're not willing to accept it? "
"You talk too much nonsense." Ji Tianxing shook his head and finally lost his patience.
As his voice fell, he raised his right hand like lightning and slashed at Xue Bufan.
Swoosh!
It was a very ordinary palm and did not use any magical skills.
However, that hundred feet palm shadow that cut through the sky contained more than 30 kinds of power of laws.
Its speed was as fast as an aurora, its power could destroy heaven and earth, and its momentum was like the sky collapsing and the earth sinking.
In that instant, the space of the entire arena froze.
Xue Bufan was suppressed by the invisible divine power, and his body stiffened on the spot.
His expression was stunned, and his eyes were wide open, revealing a look of deep horror.
However, his hand held the hilt of the sword, but it was too late to draw the sword.
"Boom!"
A deafening loud sound burst out.
The hundred feet large golden palm shadow slammed into Xue Bufan, exploding with dazzling light that filled the sky.
Among them, there was also a purple flower of blood mixed in.
Xue Bufan flew 20 thousand feet backward, slamming into the sky-blue shield, and fell to the ground with a bang.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. His eyes closed a few times, and then slowly closed.
He fainted on the spot!
The battle was over.
The boisterous square instantly fell silent.
Everyone had a dull face, staring at Ji Tianxing in horror, as if they had seen a ghost.
The two princes on the ceremony stage had long expected this result.
The third prince was full of smiles and in high spirits.
The second prince looked depressed and couldn't help but sigh.
"Xue Bufan, this bastard, why are you talking so much nonsense? Shut up now, right? "
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