The earth-shattering noise and the fire that filled the entire platform didn't disappear until a long time later.
When the flames in the sky dissipated, everyone saw that Yu Zhengfei and Qianshan Zhenwu were fighting fiercely in the arena.
Qianshan Zhenwu wasn't hurt at all. He looked normal and his qi was still violent.
There was a wound on Yu Zhengfei's chest. There was blood on the corner of his mouth. Apparently, he was slightly injured in the fight.
However, he was an experienced warrior. Such a small injury wouldn't affect his combat effectiveness. It would only make him more violent.
He dashed forward, wielding the Coiling Dragon Spear with all of his strength. He continuously performed one destructive spear skill after another.
Qianshan Zhenwu was also doing his best. He wielded his golden sword and fought against Yu Zhengfei. He kept slashing out sword lights that could break the world.
The fight soon reached the most intense level. Both of them burst out their strongest power and used their most powerful secret skills.
The spear shadows and the sword lights kept hitting each other, making loud noises. The area within ten thousand meters was shaking.
The high platform made of lapis lazuli was soon ravaged by the two of them. It was full of holes and looked like a scene of devastation.
Such an intense battle naturally dazzled the eyes of the tens of thousands of citizens, who all cheered loudly for how wonderful it was.
Everyone stared at the arena without blinking. Their hearts clenched tightly as they secretly worried for the two of them.
Finally, fifteen minutes passed.
Yu Zhengfei and Qianshan Zhenwu had made two hundred moves. They had used up most of their vital energy and energy. Finally, the winner was decided.
There was no suspense in the result. Qianshan Zhenwu, who was at the seventh level of Sky Origin Stage, was indeed powerful. He defeated Yu Zhengfei.
However, Yu Zhengfei was only at the fifth level of Sky Origin Stage, but he lost to Qianshan Zhenwu after over one hundred moves. Qianshan Zhenwu was also badly injured. He was covered in blood.
It was unbelievable. Even though Yu Zhengfei lost, he was still honorable. He won the admiration of countless people and cultivators.
Unfortunately, Yu Zhengfei's power was almost completely depleted, and his injuries were too severe.
His dragon-patterned armor was stained with blood. He held his dragon spear with both hands. He stood on the ruined platform, bending over and gasping for breath.
"Brother Qianshan … You are … amazing! I admire you!
I accept my defeat wholeheartedly! "
Yu Zhengfei said in a hoarse voice. Then he turned around and walked down the platform. He staggered out of the square.
Qianshan Zhenwu put away his golden sword and wiped the blood off his mouth. He turned around and looked at the Imperial Tutor.
Tens of thousands of people were still talking about the exciting fight. They were excited.
The Emperor's Preceptor walked onto the stage and announced loudly, "In the second round, Qian Shan Zhenwu wins and Yu Zhengfei loses!
Third round, Ji Tianxing will fight Duanmu Yulong! "
After the announcement, Qianshan Zhenwu bowed to the Imperial Tutor and left the platform....
The Imperial Tutor used an array to repair the broken platform. Then, he announced the start of the third round.
Duanmu Yulong, who had been watching from below the platform, couldn't wait to get on the platform.
"The chance is finally here! As long as I kill Ji Tianxing on the platform, I can complete the Great Lord's order and become his right-hand man!
Ji Tianxing, Ji Tianxing, you will die today! "
Duanmu Yulong sneered in his heart. A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
He held a silver sword in his left hand and pointed at Ji Tianxing with his right hand. He sneered and hooked his finger.
This action was very arrogant and confident. Duanmu Yulong seemed to have victory in his hands. He didn't put Ji Tianxing in his eyes at all.
The tens of thousands of people and cultivators around the square were in an uproar. They were all talking about it.
"Duanmu Yulong is so confident? Isn't he too arrogant? "
"Maybe Duanmu Yulong thinks that he is three or four levels higher than Ji Tianxing. So, he is sure that Ji Tianxing can't defeat him?"
"But in the previous battle, Ji Tianxing defeated Di Jianqing, who was in the fifth level of Sky Origin Stage, with just two moves!"
"Duanmu Yulong and Ji Tianxing are both princes of the Imperial Palace. Even if they are fighting on the platform, they should be learning from each other. Why do I feel like they have a grudge?"
"Based on their performance in Giant Holy City, I hope that Ji Tianxing can win!"
"Sigh, it's hard to say who will win! Although Duanmu Yulong is arrogant, Ji Tianxing doesn't have much chance of winning! "
Amidst the discussions of countless people, Ji Tianxing calmly went up to the ring.
Although Duanmu Yulong was provoking him with his eyes and gestures, he wasn't angered at all. He was as calm as ever.
After he stood still on the stage, Duanmu Yulong sneered and said, "Ji Tianxing, swords and sabers have no eyes on the stage. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and kill you with one strike.
If you know what's good for you, quickly admit defeat and surrender! "
Ji Tianxing stared coldly at Duanmu Yulong. He thought to himself, "I have a close relationship with Yun Yao. It's normal for the Duanmu and Murong families to be hostile towards me.
However, Murong Lingfeng tried to rope me in with ill intentions. Duanmu Yulong didn't hide his hostility towards me.
In the eyes of others, what he said was a deliberate provocation to provoke me.
However, it's obvious that he wants to kill me. He wants to take advantage of this battle to kill me! "
Duanmu Yulong hid his killing intent very well.
However, Ji Tianxing had the Thunder Spirit Eyes. The spirit eyes seemed to have an even more magical effect. He could see through Duanmu Yulong's disguise and feel the killing intent in his heart.
"Damn bastard! I have no enmity with you, yet you want to kill me!"
Ji Tianxing was secretly furious. His whole body was burning with anger and his aura was rising steadily.
However, Duanmu Yulong didn't know that Ji Tianxing had seen through his intentions.
Seeing that Ji Tianxing was silent, he sneered contemptuously and said, "Hehe, it seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. You're angry because of this?
Since you don't know the difference between life and death, don't blame me for being ruthless! "
As his voice fell, Duanmu Yulong could no longer hold back his killing intent. He waved his sword and attacked like lightning.
"Myriad Sword White Dragon Cry!"
Duanmu Yulong burst out with majestic True Essence and instantly slashed out 69 blazing white sword lights.
Each sword light was 30 meters long and contained an extremely sharp power. It instantly enveloped a radius of 100 meters and trapped Ji Tianxing.
The 69 sword lights flew back and forth like lightning and condensed into a sword array to suppress Ji Tianxing.
Duanmu Yulong pointed with his finger and nine white sword lights flew out from the sword array. They converged into a 50 meter long white dragon and pounced on Ji Tianxing from the sky.
"Roar!"
The white dragon condensed from the sword lights was vivid and lifelike. It let out an earth-shaking dragon roar.
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying White Dragon was right in front of Ji Tianxing, about to swallow him whole.
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