The blue sea was boundless, vast and boundless, not even a single bird could be seen. There was only a huge wooden platform that was hundreds of feet wide, floating on the water like a lone island.
Gao Zhengyang recognized this place, it was the place where he fought with Lian Jinghong.
The only difference was that the sky was filled with dark clouds, and occasionally there would be flashes of lightning flashing through the clouds. A storm was brewing, causing people to feel pressured.
Gao Zhengyang looked around, until now, he could not tell if it was an illusion or reality.
The golden light on the opposite flashed, revealing a tall figure. Separated by the golden barrier, the opponent's face was somewhat blurry. But the dozens of long tentacles flying above his head left a deep impression on Gao Zhengyang.
"He looks like the Sea Clan." Gao Zhengyang had never seen the Sea Clan before, but the opponent's head looked like a giant cuttlefish, and he instinctively felt that the opponent was from the Sea Clan.
At this time, the Rank 2 Title also showed its benefits.
In the Divine Martial Seal, the opponent's information naturally appeared.
"Rank 2 Title Holder Devil Claw, battle record: 17 wins, 7 draws, 4 losses. Sea Clan. "
Although the information was little, it gave Gao Zhengyang a general understanding of the opponent.
In the previous battle with Xiong Ba, Gao Zhengyang was completely clueless. If it was not for the high price of withdrawing, he would not have participated in the battle.
This guy called Devil Claw had so many draws and even lost four matches. He was actually alive and well. He should be difficult to deal with!
Gao Zhengyang could not accurately judge the opponent's strength, the Rank 2 Title had no direct relationship with the cultivation level. Just like how he, who was not even a Heaven Ranked martial artist, could rely on the rules to kill Xiong Ba.
However, Gao Zhengyang had a feeling that the opponent was not even a Rank 9.
Gao Zhengyang had seen a few Rank 9 martial artists, and they all had a unique aura. It was a kind of confidence that could control oneself and the world. Although the Sea Clan Devil Claw's aura was strong, it lacked this aura.
After weighing the pros and cons, Gao Zhengyang decided to give it a try. Against an expert of this level, he still had a chance of winning.
"Do you want to participate in the martial arts competition?"
King Tianping's sonorous voice echoed in Gao Zhengyang's ears.
"Yes." Gao Zhengyang had already thought about it and answered without hesitation. The other side also quickly made a decision and agreed to compete.
"Level 2 Titled Warrior Shura Of Gojoseon versus Level 2 Titled Warrior Demon Claw …"
When King Tianping made the announcement, Gao Zhengyang also made a request to ban all vital energy.
Gao Zhengyang's strongest point was his titanium body. Naturally, he would not play any other tricks.
This was the fair rule of the martial arts competition. King Tianping naturally wouldn't refuse it. He immediately announced this rule.
The demonic claw glanced at Gao Zhengyang. Separated by the golden barrier, Gao Zhengyang could not see the other party's expression clearly. He only felt that the other party seemed to be smiling strangely.
Then, Monarch Tianping's loud voice resounded once again, "According to the rules, the martial arts arena will sink three kilometers underwater. During the competition, both sides cannot leave the water. "
"F * ck …" Gao Zhengyang suddenly understood why the other party would smile so strangely.
The martial arts competition with the sea race unexpectedly didn't have any restrictions on the environment. It was estimated that the demonic claw had never met such an opponent.
Gao Zhengyang sighed in his heart. But if he had to choose again, he would still choose to ban the vital energy. His tyrannical body was his foundation.
The underwater martial arts competition was extremely disadvantageous to him. But there was always a chance of winning.
Under the shroud of the golden light, the martial arts arena quickly sank. The surrounding seawater continued to spread from under the feet and soon completely submerged the martial arts arena.
After a while, the martial arts arena shook slightly and came to a steady stop.
"The martial arts competition begins …"
King Tianping's loud voice resounded. The golden barrier silently dissipated.
Thousands of meters underwater, it was so dark that not even a trace of light could be seen.
The ice-cold seawater filled every corner of the arena.
Because of the restriction on the vital energy, martial spirits, divine sense, and other special powers couldn't be used. If it were any other human martial artist or sorcerer, they would have become blind here.
But Gao Zhengyang was different, his titanium alloy was fused into his flesh, blood, and divine soul, so he didn't need any vital energy. He operated the titanium alloy and changed the structure of his eyeballs and eardrums.
The dark seawater immediately became transparent. The demonic claw of the sea race could also be seen clearly. He could even see the small suction cups on the demonic claw's tentacles.
The demonic claw's head had a circle of jet-black eyes, no eyelids, and no sclera, as if there were dozens of black glass balls inlaid on its head.
Gao Zhengyang's adjusted eardrums could also hear all kinds of subtle sounds underwater.
Thousands of meters underwater, the water pressure was very strong. Even high level martial artists wouldn't be able to adapt.
But Gao Zhengyang had once entered the water eye to cultivate. Compared to the water eye that was hundreds of thousands of meters deep, Gao Zhengyang didn't feel the water pressure here at all. In fact, he even felt very carefree in this place.
The demonic claw of the sea race also noticed Gao Zhengyang's abnormality, and he had some doubts in his heart.
The humans he had seen, even Type 9 powerhouses, would feel uncomfortable standing in the water.
The person called Shura Of Gojoseon was floating in the water, his body relaxed, like a fish returning to the water.
The demonic claw was surprised, he suspected that the other party was a member of the sea race in disguise.
But since the information stated that he was a human, there shouldn't be any mistake. How could the Shen Wu arena be wrong!
The demonic claw's heart was gloomy, before he could find out the details, he would not act rashly. And it was this cautiousness that allowed him to survive in the Shen Wu arena until now.
He released his human form, activated the tentacles on his head, and lashed at Gao Zhengyang like a whip.
The demonic claw's original form was a giant octopus, through continuous cultivation, he could transform into a human form. Under the restriction of vital energy, transforming into his original form would undoubtedly give him a greater advantage.
In fact, without the restriction of vital energy, the demonic claw could not maintain his human form.
The enlarged demonic claw's original form was like an oval-shaped black meatball, it was more than one zhang tall, and the tentacles were seven to eight zhang long.
The giant tentacles lashed over, and the cold seawater exploded into white. It looked like the white lines on a glass that had been smashed violently.
Before the tentacles reached, the pressure of the water had already hit Gao Zhengyang's body.
The impact of the water was like a ten thousand jin hammer. If Gao Zhengyang was not holding onto the Dragon King Halberd, he would have been sent flying.
Gao Zhengyang could also swim out, but competing with an octopus with dozens of giant tentacles was clearly not a wise move.
The demonic claw's ability to control the tentacles was completely a talent of his race, coupled with his acquired cultivation. This kind of physical advantage was something that humans could not compare to.
Gao Zhengyang thought about it, and decided to take the risk.
The giant tentacles lashed out fiercely, causing Gao Zhengyang to lose his balance, and he took a step back.
Gao Zhengyang's heart was filled with joy. Although the opponent was strong, it was still flesh and blood, and could not compare to him.
The powerful lashes did not cause any real damage to him. This also made him more confident in his plan.
Gao Zhengyang actually endured it, not only did he not retaliate, he did not dodge. This response surprised the demonic claw.
The demonic claw instinctively used its huge tentacles to wrap around Gao Zhengyang.
The hundreds and thousands of small suction cups on the tentacles gave off a strong grip, as if they were grown on Gao Zhengyang's body. The tentacles that were curled into a ball kept contracting and exerting force.
The demonic claw did not care what tricks Gao Zhengyang was playing, the strength of its tentacles was so strong that even an iron man would be crushed into a pile of mud.
But Gao Zhengyang's body was unimaginably tough, no matter how much strength the demonic claw exerted, it could only slowly contract, and could not immediately crush Gao Zhengyang to death.
After a short stalemate, the demonic claw's tentacles continued to contract, but the skin of the tentacles had swollen and turned purple. Almost all of its Qi and blood was used on this tentacle.
Gao Zhengyang, who was wrapped in the tentacle, could not be seen.
But the demonic claw knew that Gao Zhengyang was not dead. Because the opponent's surging Qi and blood, in his eyes, was like a ball of fire.
"How can a human's body be so tough …" The demonic claw could not understand, and even had a faint sense of fear.
Today's battle, from the beginning, was somewhat strange.
"Dong, dong, dong …"
The low and powerful sound that was like a huge drum, became louder and more intense.
The demonic claw's heart became more and more uneasy, out of his battle instincts, he felt that the situation was not good. This intense sound was obviously the opponent's heartbeat.
"Open!"
Gao Zhengyang roared angrily, and his body, which had shrunk to the limit, suddenly trembled, and fiercely exerted force outwards.
It was still the Divine Dragon Tail Whip, and the strength of his entire body suddenly exploded through the Dragon King's Halberd.
The demonic claw's tentacles seemed extremely weak under the Dragon King's Halberd.
The Dragon King's Halberd swung, and the tentacles that wrapped around Gao Zhengyang suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces. Pitch-black blood suddenly spread in the seawater.
In reality, all the seawater around Gao Zhengyang's body had been blasted away by the Dragon King's Halberd, and instantly formed a vacuum.
This was an absolute power domain, and there was no place for the soft seawater to exist.
The Dragon King's Halberd, which swayed like a dragon's tail, flew out of Gao Zhengyang's hand when its power exploded to the extreme, and headed straight for the demonic claw.
The sharp pain of the tentacles breaking caused the demonic claw to instinctively twitch. But he immediately felt that something was wrong, and endured the pain. A few tentacles danced in front of him, wanting to stop the Dragon King's Halberd that was flying over.
The Dragon King's Halberd, which Gao Zhengyang had used all the strength in his body, was not something that the demonic claw could block in a hurry.
No matter how strong the Sea Race's body was, it was still extremely weak under the Dragon King's Halberd.
Several huge tentacles were torn into thousands of pieces by the Dragon King's Halberd.
The demonic claw did not have time to dodge, and could only watch as the Dragon King's Halberd pierced his body.
The Dragon King's Halberd pierced straight through the demonic claw, and left a huge hole in his mountain-like body.
The incomparably fierce impact was not something that flesh and blood could resist. The demonic claw's body did not shatter on the spot because his body was too huge, and the seawater had also counteracted much of the impact.
The demonic claw had almost lost consciousness. He used the last of his strength to send a request to King Tianping.
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