The final clash!
The people below the stage rubbed their eyes. They didn't dare to miss a single bit of the battle.
The two fought for nearly twenty minutes, and now it was finally time for the final battle.
Chen Qing used the Hundred Swords Attack. In an instant, everyone seemed to see a hundred Famed Swords Heavenly Fault shooting towards Xiatian.
Xiatian didn't dodge, because the hundred swords had already sealed off all his escape routes. Even if he ran back, he wouldn't be able to outrun the swords.
So, he directly extended two fingers.
And it was the two fingers of his left hand.
The second stage of the Telepathic Finger finally erupted.
Internal Force Release!
With the Crystal Jade Bone, the second stage of the Telepathic Finger he used with his left hand's two fingers was comparable to the Internal Force Release of an Earth Grade expert.
Boom!
When the two's moves collided, a strong wind blew all the surrounding chairs off the stage.
Chen Qing's body fell to the ground, and he vomited blood.
Xiatian, on the other hand, stood straight with one hand forward.
He won!
Xiatian won.
In the end, Xiatian won this final battle.
After he used the power of his left hand, he won. However, his current situation wasn't very good. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he had used a lot of Internal Force. It was a pyrrhic victory. It could only be described as a pyrrhic victory.
"If it wasn't for the Crystal Jade Bone, I'm afraid I would be a dead man now." Xiatian secretly sighed. The reason why he could still stand here was because of the Crystal Jade Bone in his left hand.
If it wasn't for the Crystal Jade Bone, even if he could transform, it would be too late.
Huff!
Xiatian gasped for breath and sat on the ground.
"He won, he actually won. The disciple of one of the four masters of Huaxia, Southern Killer Wei Guang, actually lost. He lost to someone younger than him."
"Who is this person? Why is he so strong? "
"This is simply unbelievable. I've never seen such a strong person."
Everyone below the stage was deeply shocked by Xiatian's strength. Even the few Great Perfection Mystic Grade experts all swallowed their saliva. If they were in that situation just now, they would definitely die without a doubt!
Chen Qing's final hundred swords could be said to be invincible!
None of them had the confidence to receive it!
But at this moment, the young man standing on the stage caught it.
"Hahahaha! Stinking brat, do you still have the strength to fight me now? If you don't have it, hand over the gloves and the treasures on you, and I can spare your life! "Poison Sect's Old Monster said with a hearty laugh. At the same time, he rushed onto the stage.
Haven't you heard that a starving camel is still bigger than a horse? "Xiatian's body disappeared from the spot.
Body Flicker!
Puff!
Golden light flashed as Old Monster Poison's left arm was thrown into the air!
Ah!
The Poison Sect Old Monster let out a miserable shriek.
"Are you still going to act cool?" Xiatian Asked Poison Sect's Old Monster.
"Just you wait, I will definitely kill you!" Poison Sect's Old Monster picked up the arm on the ground and fled. He was deeply shaken by Xiatian's blade. The other disciples of Poison Sect also threw down their palanquins and turned to run.
They were just a bunch of mobs.
There was no cohesion at all.
Huff!
Huff! Xiatian took a deep breath and walked towards Chen Qing. He planned to kill Chen Qing. Chen Qing was Wei Guang's disciple. Just this alone was enough to warrant the death penalty. Moreover, Chen Qing had said that Xiatian was his number one target, so Xiatian did not plan to let Chen Qing go.
"Martial Uncle, it's him!" At this moment, two familiar figures appeared behind the crowd.
"Motherf * ckers, why did you have to come at this time of all times?" Xia Chen secretly cursed. At this moment, the two familiar people walking over from afar were the Wudang Duo. At this moment, a man around forty years old followed behind the Wudang Duo.
"The Wudang Duo! It's the Wudang Duo!"
"They're here too. It seems that this Dragon-slaying Assembly is getting more and more lively."
"Martial Uncle? Did you hear how the Wudang Duo addressed the person in front of them? It's actually their Martial Uncle. That means that the person in front of them is an expert from Wudang. "
The surrounding people were surprised. They had seen a big scene today. One after another, big shots appeared.
Now, even the Wudang Duo and their Martial Uncle had appeared.
The Martial Uncle of the Wudang Duo must be a very amazing person.
Everyone thought that the three of them were also here to scream at the Dragon-slaying Assembly. However, they soon realized that something was wrong. The three of them were looking at the person on the stage aggressively.
It was the young man who had just defeated the disciple of Wei Guang, one of Huaxia's top four experts.
"Martial Uncle, he's the one who injured Junior Sister. He also said that our Wudang's strength is nothing in his eyes. He said that the so-called experts of Wudang are just superficial." One of the Wudang Duo, Young Hero Zhuo, looked at his Martial Uncle and said.
"Damn, his ability to reverse black and white is really amazing." Xiatian looked at Young Hero Zhuo with admiration.
After hearing Young Hero Zhuo's words, everyone understood why the Wudang people were so aggressive.
"Hmph, brat, you must be tired of living. You even dare to hit our Wudang people? And you even dare to be so arrogant. No matter who you are, I, Clear Water Sword Saint Wang Lang, will teach you a good lesson today." Clear Water Sword Saint Wang Lang coldly snorted. He tapped the ground with his right foot and flew directly to the stage.
"Hey, you are an expert and a famous person. Do you think it's honorable for you to bully an injured person?" Xiatian looked at Clear Water Sword Saint Wang Lang with dissatisfaction.
"Hmm?" Clear Water Sword Saint Wang Lang frowned and swept his gaze over Xiatian's body. Currently, there were dozens of wounds on Xiatian's body. As long as one had eyes, they could see that he had just experienced a big battle.
"Martial Uncle, don't listen to him. He is very cunning. Who knows what he is doing right now." The Wudang Duo hurriedly shouted from below the stage.
"What's your name?" Xiatian looked at Clear Water Sword Saint Wang Lang and Asked. However, he immediately realized, "Yes, you are a famous person. I remember your name. You are Nicholas Wang Lang, right?"
"Hmm?" Clear Water Sword Saint looked at Xiatian in confusion.
"I know your brother. He is that Nicholas Wang Lang. You see, we are already friends. There is no need to fight this battle, right?" Xiatian said very seriously.
"You are courting death!" Clear Water Sword Saint understood. This guy in front of him was actually provoking him. He actually compared him to Nicholas Wang Lang.
"F * ck! A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him. I will run! "
At the same time, two masked men in black stood in the corner.
"In a while, you will act according to my mood. If they fight, we will save them."
"I am looking at your mother. You are covering your face."
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