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Chapter 563

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An even faster recovery, an even more urgent eruption!

The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword …

Boom boom boom boom boom!

It was like a wild explosion!

Strong, strong, strong! Too strong! The power of each sword was stronger than the previous one, as if there was no limit, and it would never stop!

A peak of over 300 Grassos was basically a disaster for a Casted Soul Stage soldier's endurance. Furthermore, for the runic sword in Wang Zhong's hand, it was even more of a destructive nature!

Boom!

One hundred percent!

Gui Hao continued to suppress his opponent with his strength, before abruptly changing his figure!

His movement technique folded into a mirage, and his hands moved swiftly. His sword momentum suddenly split, and he attacked from eight different directions!

Below the stage, Lola's expression changed.

The most frightening thing in a battle was not the constant high pressure, but the moment you got used to the opponent's attacks and suddenly had a change!

Gui Hao was too treacherous! His fighting style of suppressing force with force appeared heroic, but was, in fact, a trap! However, frankly speaking, it was useless even if he knew that it was a trap. Under the ferocious suppression of his strength, any Casted Soul Stage would have no choice but to follow his rhythm!

Dang dang dang dang dang!

A series of clear explosive sounds rang out. It had to be said that Wang Zhong's reaction had already reached the limit, allowing him to adapt in an instant and block every single one of Gui Hao's sword strikes!

However, his hasty response under such high pressure was ultimately inferior in terms of strength.

Dang!

At the instant he blocked the final sword strike, the runic sword uncontrollably flew out of Wang Zhong's hand. The massive force of the sword smashed apart Wang Zhong's defenses, leaving him wide open.

Bang!

A powerful kick smashed into Wang Zhong's chest.

Boom!

Like a cannonball, Wang Zhong was sent flying, smashing into the ground. The hard ground was smashed apart by his body, forming a huge crater!

The entire place was completely silent!

Brother King was actually unable to retaliate at all?!

Not only the stadium, even the Skylink was filled with a tranquil atmosphere. Even the Martial Ghost Divine Emperor fans were shocked by Gui Hao's overbearingness! He had always known that Gui Hao was very strong. However, he had also seen too many legends about All Mouthy King. Frankly speaking, All Mouthy King had already become a legend to a certain degree, a legend that made people feel that he was invincible! But now, he was beaten like a dog!

The crashing sounds of rolling stones could still be heard from the crater. It was unknown whether Wang Zhong was dead or alive, as no one had more than 200 Grassos of Soul Power, so it was impossible to estimate the might of this attack.

Gui Hao did not give chase, nor was he in a hurry to deal the finishing blow. Instead, he was like a graceful king that had descended from the heavens, smiling as he looked at the audience.

He raised his head slightly, feeling the lingering wind from the bloody battle in the arena.

This was the feeling.

The gods in the eyes of mortals were smashed into dregs, and those arrogant and conceited people were trampled underfoot! Make them tremble!

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Quite a few people in the athlete's area were whispering to each other. Compared to the ordinary spectators who were just here to watch the excitement, they clearly had a more direct and unique view of the battle situation.

Indeed, Wang Zhong was extremely strong, and was strong enough to dominate even amongst the S ranks. However, there was still a disparity between him and the S + ranks of the 4 Heavenly Kings, Mo Wen, Carolyn, Gui Hao and Vladimir. Just like Karl, who had astonished everyone on the first day of the semifinals, there was no doubt that he was at a level where he could crush those of the same level. Unfortunately, the Four Heavenly Kings were a whole level higher than him!

"One of the Four Heavenly Kings is only at this level …"

"Wang Zhong isn't weak, but he's roughly at Karl's level. Facing the Four Heavenly Kings is still a bit too much. "

"He should still have the strength to fight, but he won't be able to hold on for much longer. A kick with a strength of 300 Grassos is definitely not easy to take!"

"Maybe there's even a combat skill in it, and its power is definitely more than 300 Grassos!"

As they spoke, they suddenly felt that the atmosphere wasn't right. Many people in the player area shut their mouths.

On the stage, Gui Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hua la la la …

The sound of gravel rolling rang out as Wang Zhong crawled up from the huge pit.

Crackle …

He rotated his neck.

Ka ka ka ka …

He flexed his wrist.

Finally, he patted the dust off his body and straightened his back before looking at Gui Hao. A mysterious smile appeared on his face, instantly grabbing the attention of the entire world!

"Hehe."

Smile … He smiled?

He was suppressed, his sword was sent flying, and there was a footprint on his chest. He was sent flying ten to twenty meters away, and he even smashed a large hole in the ground! But after you got up, you patted off the dust and smiled?!

What was going on? Had he been beaten silly?!

The entire audience in the stadium were dumbfounded, while those 'experts' in the participant area who believed that victory had been decided stared with their eyes wide open.

No, however, from his expression and posture, he didn't seem to be injured at all.

Could it be …

Gui Hao's face instantly sunk. That disgusting smile was basically like a fly stuck to his nose!

In the blink of an eye, the Brother King fans erupted into a frenzy!

From the very beginning, they didn't believe that brother King would be instantly smashed apart by someone! How was that possible! That was brother King! Invincible under the heavens and earth, the brother King who swept across the galaxy and universe! Wasn't it just a single Gui Hao? What the hell was he trying to do!

"All Mouthy King, return to the heavens!" It was a rare unity. The audience from different cities and different accents shouted the Eight Syllables of Mantra in unison without any organization. The quiet scene suddenly broke out, and the atmosphere was instantly uplifted! The roar that came from the soul received a response from the audience outside the stadium!

"Almighty King!"

"Return to the heavens!"

The roars and shouts from within the stadium shook a distance of 10 kilometres! The chants from Martial Ghost Divine Emperor were instantly drowned out by them!

"Truthfully speaking," said Mo Wen with a faint smile, feeling somewhat carefree and relaxed. Compared to Gui Hao's overbearingness, Wang Zhong was the one who made him feel more interested. "It's just that his Soul Power is slightly stronger …"

It would have been fine if he didn't say those words. However, the moment he said those words, the surrounding squadron members all opened their mouths wide.

Brother, big brother, blood brother! Your words really hurt people's hearts! What do you mean by his Soul Power is slightly stronger? 300 Grassos! Is that a little bit? That's a fucking qualitative change! That's the strength of a Heroic Soul Stage! If it's just a little bit, how can people live?

However, it was clear that such thoughts could only revolve around his mind. There was no meaning in discussing such matters with a freak like Mo Wen. He was already an instructor for Heroic Soul Stage soldiers! What kind of storms had he not seen before …

Mo Wen, Gui Hao and Wang Zhong. Any one of them was enough to cause people to feel despair. Now, there were 3 of them! Carolyn and Vladimir weren't far off either! How could he let others cultivate peacefully? Living in the same era as these freaks was basically three levels of pain and despair! They would basically never be able to stand out!

Whoosh …

The runic sword spun in Gui Hao's hand.

Soul Power surged out!

Acting pretentious? Did he think that was his limit?

If that's the case, let's do it again! The same move, but with an even stronger power!

Let's see how you can still smile …

Before this thought could finish flashing through Gui Hao's mind, Wang Zhong had already disappeared from his original position.

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