A Severed Arm!
This immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Then, when their gazes landed on Du Junxiong, they realized that something was amiss.
At this moment, Du Junxiong was hugging his right arm. However, under his arm, there was a smooth cut. Fresh blood continuously flowed out from his arm and dripped onto the arena.
"Hiss …"
Immediately, waves of gasps were emitted from all directions. Many pairs of eyes were filled with disbelief and shock.
"Oh my god, what just happened? How is this possible?"
"Du Junxiong's arm was severed? How did Qin Yichen do it? "
Everything had happened too quickly. Moreover, the stage was filled with fog. Not to mention them, even Du Junxiong's vision had been affected. As a result, no one knew what had happened just now.
However, when they looked at Qin Yichen again, they saw a white longsword revolving around him. As it trembled slightly, it reflected a frightening light. It was obviously extraordinarily sharp.
"This …"
The entire arena was shocked into silence. No words could describe their feelings at this moment.
Du Junxiong's arm was severed!
Moreover, it was under the condition that he used all his strength.
Below the arena, Luo Qingyu and Wang Hailin felt a chill run down their spines.
They were even glad that they did not go and find trouble with Qin Yichen.
Who would have thought that Qin Yichen, who was an alchemist, would be so talented in martial arts?
"This kid …"
Lv Heze stood on top of the high wall. When he saw this scene, the corner of his mouth revealed a faint smile.
He did not let him down!
However, Lü Linghan, who was beside him, did not look happy. On the contrary, she looked a little cautious and even nervous.
"Chi chi!"
Following the slight sound of ice forming, Du Junxiong's severed arm was covered in ice. The blood stopped flowing out.
Perhaps because of the blood loss, Du Junxiong's face was slightly pale. However, the aura on his body was even more terrifying.
"Peak of Martial Grandmaster Level Three!"
Someone exclaimed. His eyes were filled with shock.
Who would have thought that Du Junxiong was still hiding his strength? Despite his young age, he had already reached the third level of the peak of the Martial Grandmaster realm!
At this moment, even Lv Heze was moved.
He remembered that he was already 40 years old when he reached the peak of the third realm.
On the other hand, Du Junxiong was only in his twenties.
The gap between them was not small at all.
Then, Du Junxiong sealed the severed arm in ice as well. Then, he looked at Qin Yichen.
That seemingly calm gaze was as terrifying as the ghastly underworld, causing people to not dare to look him in the eye.
"It seems that I have underestimated you."
Du Junxiong's voice was strangely calm, as if he wasn't the one who had lost his arm. There wasn't even any anger in his voice.
"It's the same."
Qin Yichen's answer was simple, but his expression was solemn.
Originally, he wanted to use the special property of his True Essence to give Du Junxiong a fatal blow. However, just as he was about to succeed, he was blocked by Du Junxiong's arm.
This ability to adapt was not something a flower in a greenhouse could possess.
It seemed that Du Junxiong had fought quite a few people in the outside world.
"Haha! Hahaha … "
Suddenly, Du Junxiong laughed out loud. He couldn't stop himself from laughing. His laughter echoed throughout the entire place.
"Die!"
He opened his palm and five ice arrows shot toward Qin Yichen. At the same time, he leaped up and pounced toward him.
Clink, clink, clink …
Qin Yichen's mind moved, and the spirit sword rotated, blocking the five ice arrows. Then, he directly stabbed Du Junxiong.
"Get lost!"
Du Junxiong stretched out his hand. His palm froze and hit the spiritual sword. The huge impact knocked the spiritual sword to the side. However, his palm was also numb from the impact. His body paused for a moment. At this moment, he saw Qin Yichen charging toward him.
"You're courting death!"
Du Junxiong's expression was ferocious. His aura fluctuated, and a cold wind blew. His hand turned into an ice claw and grabbed toward Qin Yichen.
Standing, walking, jumping, and landing.
All in one go.
Bam!
A claw and a fist collided violently under everyone's gaze.
“
… "
The one who retreated was Qin Yichen.
However, Du Junxiong's expression was not relaxed. His palm was clearly trembling.
It was obvious that Qin Yichen's punch had made him uncomfortable.
Although Du Junxiong's expression did not change, his heart was in turmoil.
That was because the strength that came from Qin Yichen's fist was definitely not at the level of a Martial Grandmaster. It was at least at the peak of the second stage of a Martial Grandmaster!
How did someone who had just become a Martial Grandmaster possess such strength? Du Junxiong could not figure it out no matter how hard he racked his brains.
Phew!
Qin Yichen let out a light breath and activated the Spiritual Body Technique. As his inner Yuan circulated, the cold air in his body was expelled. Then, he leaped up again and charged toward Du Junxiong.
Take his life while he's down.
Qin Yichen would not let him come back to his senses.
Then, a strange scene appeared in the arena.
Qin Yichen charged forward again and again, smashing Du Junxiong until he was forced to retreat. Deep footprints were left on the arena.
Gasp …
After seeing this scene, everyone could not help but gasp again. Some of them could not believe that this was happening.
It was Du Junxiong who was being beaten up.
This was something that no one expected, but it was happening right in front of their eyes.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
The spiritual sword was like a swimming fish, nimbly shuttling back and forth, leaving deep wounds on Du Junxiong's body. Blood flowed out, making the scalps of the audience tingle.
They had never seen such a nimble sword before.
They had also never seen such a sharp sword.
At this moment, many people decided that they would never make an enemy out of this young man!
"Bastard!"
Du Junxiong shouted angrily, but there was nothing he could do. He could not use any of his techniques.
The spiritual sword was hot and sharp. It was too effective against him. His ice attribute, which had always been successful, could not be used at all.
This was definitely a peerless divine sword!
Therefore, Du Junxiong looked at the spiritual sword with a hint of greed.
If he could snatch this sword, it would be like adding wings to a tiger for him!
"Frost Claw!"
Du Junxiong first used his claw to push back Qin Yichen, then grabbed the spiritual sword's hilt.
Seeing that the spiritual sword was about to be grabbed, Qin Yichen did not panic. On the contrary, a strange smile appeared on his face.
Du Junxiong seemed to be afraid that he would take back the spiritual sword, so he grabbed the hilt with all his might.
In the next second …
"Ah!"
Soon, a shrill scream like that of a ghost was heard.
Du Junxiong's palm was cut open.
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