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Chapter 2439

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"It's a pity. Contestant No. 1 is quite handsome."

"Yeah, I think he and Huang Ying are quite compatible."

"Yeah, it's a pity."

The female audience was discussing completely different things from the male audience. They were concerned about which contestant was more handsome, whether the male and female were compatible, and even whether they looked like husband and wife.

"Look, our Senior Brother is about to win."

Child Blue Jade was very proud at this moment because he was the disciple of the Celestial Thearch. Contestant No. 2 defeating Contestant No. 1 meant that the disciple of the Celestial Thearch had defeated the disciple of the Azure Thearch. One had to know that Contestant No. 1 and Contestant No. 2 were basically the most outstanding disciples of the Azure Thearch and the Celestial Thearch in the Immortal Lord Realm. To a certain extent, it reflected their master's teaching standards and taste in picking disciples.

It had to be said that the Celestial Thearch's standards in picking disciples were very high. Although he was not as experienced as the Azure Thearch, the disciples he taught were very powerful. If it weren't for the fact that two of his disciples happened to encounter Du Feng, there would probably be more disciples who could enter the top ten.

Just as everyone was discussing and felt that Contestant No. 1 was about to lose, they suddenly heard a loud clang on the stage. The sound from below the stage could not reach the stage, but the sound from the stage could. The loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

It turned out that the swords of Contestant No. 1 and Contestant No. 2 had collided heavily. At this moment, they were competing with each other in strength. In terms of strength, of course, Contestant No. 2 was a little stronger. Contestant Number One's body was bent backward from the pressure.

"It's over, it's over. Senior Brother is going to lose."

Even in the Azure Thearch's camp, there were people who felt that Contestant No. 1 was going to lose. While he had not lost too badly, at least before he was injured, he might as well get off the stage.

Bang!

Just as everyone thought that Contestant No. 1 was going to lose, they suddenly heard a muffled sound and saw Contestant No. 2 flying backward. Before he could stop himself, he was thrown out of the ring's range. He did not suffer any injuries, but the armor on his chest was dented, and there was an obvious footprint on it.

"Shadowless Kick, it's Lord Azure Thearch's Shadowless Kick."

"Hahaha, how could I forget this? The Shadowless Kick is very powerful."

When the audience saw this result, they were all excited. It had been a long time since anyone had used the Shadowless Kick. The special characteristic of the Shadowless Kick was that it could not be seen. Back then, it was said that Emperor Qing had a third leg. Otherwise, how could he suddenly kick someone in the middle of a fight? Furthermore, his opponent was so close to him, but he didn't even see that his feet were off the ground.

Later, everyone observed the Azure Thearch but did not find a third leg. Only then did they conclude that it was the Shadowless Kick.

This time, Contestant Number One saw that he was about to lose, so he suddenly used Shadowless Kick when his body was leaning backwards and his center of gravity was unstable. It really did have an unexpected effect.

"Thanks a lot!"

Contestant Number Two wasn't angry after losing the match. Instead, he cupped his hands and thanked Contestant Number One on stage. This was because his opponent had kicked the armor in front of his chest. If this kick had landed on his knee, one of his legs would have been fractured on the spot.

Even such a sturdy armor had been dented by the kick. If the kick landed on the knee joint, it would definitely be fatal. Therefore, it could be said that Contestant Number One was saving face for Contestant Number Two, or rather, he was saving face for Celestial Emperor. Although the other disciples fought with no regard for their lives, this kind of genius disciple was still very precious.

Whether it was Contestant Number One or Contestant Number Two, if something really happened to them, their masters would definitely go crazy.

"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you!"

Contestant Number One jumped off the stage, obviously asking for credit from his master.

"Very good, you go back and rest first."

Not only did he give face, but he also gave Contestant Number One a small porcelain bottle. It seemed that Shadowless Kick was not as simple as everyone thought. This kick consumed a lot of energy, so it should be a kind of explosive sure-kill skill. After using it, one needed to go back and have a good rest. They also needed to take elixirs to replenish their energy.

There was nothing strange about this. Any sure-kill skill would consume a lot of physical strength and Quintessential Essence. As long as the lethality was enough, it would be fine.

After Contestant Number One and Contestant Number Two were done, it was time for Contestant Number Three and Contestant Number Four to fight. The fight between the two of them was not very interesting. After going up to fight for a while, Emperor Qing's disciple took the initiative to admit defeat. This was because the two masters had already discussed it before. In the previous sentence, Emperor Qing's disciple won, and in this round, Emperor Yan's disciple would win so that the spots would be evenly distributed.

Uh … This was too easy. Even if they had discussed it, they should have shown more of their strength.

Du Feng was very unhappy because he wanted to learn more, but in the end, neither of the two contestants used their real skills. They were like children playing house, and they made a few moves in the air above the stage. Feeling that it was about time, Contestant Number Three directly jumped off the stage and said that he had admitted defeat.

The audience also booed. Everyone knew that Emperor Qing's disciple would admit defeat in this round, but it was too perfunctory.

In fact, it was reasonable for Contestant Number Three to do so, because once they really fought, the fight would definitely become more and more intense, and there would be no way to stop. If he disobeyed his master's instructions, his future days would be difficult. Therefore, it was better to make a few moves in the air and quickly jump off the stage.

The match between Contestant Number Three and Contestant Number Four was over, which saved a lot of time for everyone.

Next was the match between Contestant Number Five and Contestant Number Six. Contestant Number Five was Emperor Yan's disciple, a red-faced strong man who was nearly 2.5 meters tall. After Contestant Number Seven was eliminated by Emperor Qing's nephew, he was the tallest.

Contestant Number Six was Emperor Tian's disciple, a young man who looked like a scholar. He was gentle and liked to wear white clothes, just like Du Feng. However, his collar and cuffs were not gilded, and he looked even more plain than Du Feng.

"Yo, that lad Number Six is not bad looking."

"Yeah, I also think he is quite handsome. He is a good match for Miss Huang."

Previously, the few female audience members were still saying that Contestant Number One, Emperor Qing's disciple, was more compatible with Huang Ying. After seeing Contestant Number Six on the stage, they felt that Contestant Number Six was more compatible with Huang Ying. These women really changed their attitude faster than flipping a book.

"What's the use of that? Look at his small physique. He might be chopped to death by an axe."

"That's right, that's right. How can a pretty boy make a living?"

"I'm waiting to see how he will be chopped to death."

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