What was the ability of No. 13? Why was he still so arrogant? If no weapon could get close to him, didn't it mean that he was invincible? Did he have to fight in close combat with his fists and feet to defeat him?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
The seven ebony flying swords all flew towards contestant number thirteen from all different angles. However, when they were one meter away from him, they all stopped. Yes, even the ebony flying swords that were not affected by magnetic interference were useless.
"How is this possible? Am I dreaming?"
"Ouch, it hurts. I also think I'm dreaming."
Many people at the scene secretly pinched their thighs, only to find that it was really painful. It was really not a dream. An unknown martial artist sent by the Shangguan family had actually dealt with the disciple of Emperor Qing so easily. From the beginning to the end, he crossed his arms in front of his chest with an arrogant smile on his face. He didn't even make a move.
"Useless. It turns out that there is also a useless disciple of Emperor Qing."
"Humph, even I am stronger than him."
Most people thought that No. 13's behavior was incredible, but some people thought that No. 10 was too weak. He stood still and let you hit him. You used all kinds of flying swords, but you didn't even touch a hair on him. You are too useless.
Not only did No. 10's seven ebony flying swords fail to hurt No. 13, but they were all controlled by him. The seven ebony flying swords didn't fly back. Instead, they were all crushed into pieces and turned into ashes. After turning into a mass of ashes, they were thrown back to No. 10.
"You've gone too far!"
Seeing that his precious ebony sword was destroyed, No. 10 couldn't bear it anymore and rushed up.
"That's right. If you don't accept it, just fight. You should have done this long ago."
"Beat him to death."
The audience was watching a good show. They all encouraged No. 10 to rush up. At this time, Du Feng looked at Emperor Qing and found that he didn't look very good. Obviously, he knew something.
No. 10 rushed very fast. This time, he didn't use any weapons. He just punched directly.
Bang!
This punch finally made a sound. It was no longer as silent as the previous flying swords. It seemed that using fists and feet without weapons was really effective.
No, everyone soon realized that contestant number 10 hadn't hit contestant number 13. Instead, it was as if he had punched a glass wall. Moreover, the glass wall could be hard or soft. His fist actually sank into it and could not be pulled out.
Contestant Number 10's face turned red, and he wanted to take his arm back. At this moment, he felt very uncomfortable. He felt as if his entire hand was being clamped by a huge pincer, and his knuckles were being compressed to the point of cracking. He tried hard to pull his hand back, but it was useless.
It must be said that this contestant number ten was quite unyielding. He was in so much pain, yet he still refused to make a sound. But just being tough was useless. He heard a 'puchi' sound. His hand was crushed to pieces. To be more precise, it was turned into a meat patty, which was then kneaded into ashes.
Just like before, it sprinkled directly on his body.
Contestant number 10's body was now covered with a layer of ash from the ebony sword. There was also a layer of red and white stuff made up of his own bones and flesh. It looked disgusting and horrifying. He felt that this was not something that a human could do.
"How is that possible? Does Lord Azure Thearch not care?"
"I don't believe it. I won't believe it even if you beat me to death."
Most of the audience at the scene were residents of the Heavenly Palace. They worshipped Lord Azure Thearch to the extreme. Azure Thearch was the oldest among the five emperors of the Heavenly Court. In the Heavenly Court, his words could be said to carry enormous weight. Basically, no one dared to disobey him.
A small Immortal Lord from a small Shangguan family dared to seriously injure Azure Thearch's disciple on the spot. Not only did he seriously injure him, but he also humiliated him in public. Even if it was a joust for a spouse, Azure Thearch would not be able to control himself.
Azure Thearch was indeed very angry. He squeezed the armrest of the chair until it was broken, but he still endured it. At this moment, Du Feng finally understood why Du Tulong said that he must avoid contestant number 13. In addition to being afraid of exposing himself, he was also afraid that he would die.
At this point, everyone knew that contestant number 10 could not win, including himself. Just as he was about to admit defeat and get off the stage, his body suddenly stopped moving.
That's right, his entire body was being controlled, and he couldn't even move an inch.
"What's going on? Is it mental control?"
"That's impossible. How can mental control have such great strength? I think it's magnetic field control."
"That's not right. Magnetic field control cannot restrict the body."
The audience discussed fervently. All of them were dumbfounded. Apart from not understanding what the ability of contestant number 13 was, they also could not understand why Lord Azure Thearch did not make a move. Could it be that he was going to watch his disciple die?
Contestant number 13 seemed to be increasing his strength. Contestant number 10's head could also be squeezed in, and his chest caved in. If this continued, he was dead for sure.
But just when everyone thought that contestant number 10 was dead for sure, his body moved, and his aura suddenly rose.
That's right, he broke through at the most critical moment. He had been stuck at the peak of the ninth-stage Immortal Lord for a period of time. Now that he was under such great pressure, he broke through. Once he broke through to the Immortal Emperor Realm, his body's resistance to pressure would be completely different.
"Go to hell!"
Contestant number 10's body could move again. The first thing he thought of was to kill his opponent number 13. He had been humiliated quite badly just now. However, according to the rules of the martial competition, one could not fight in the arena after breaking through to the Immortal Emperor Realm. What he did was clearly against the rules.
"Get down here!"
At this time, Azure Thearch personally made a move. He pulled his disciple down from the arena the moment he made a move.
Although contestant number 10 had broken through to the Immortal Emperor Realm, he was still a new Immortal Emperor. He could not compare to Azure Thearch, who was at the peak of the ninth-stage Immortal Emperor Realm. He waved his hand and pulled his disciple down from the arena.
"Master, I can't accept this!"
Contestant number 10 was really unwilling to accept this. He had been humiliated too badly just now. He had to take revenge.
"Go back and reflect on your mistakes. Hurry up and scram!"
Not only did Lord Azure Thearch not speak up for his disciple, but he even gave him a slap and told him to go back and reflect on his mistakes. What was going on? Did the Shangguan family have such a big face?
Not only did the audience not understand, but even Azure Thearch's disciples could not understand. Usually, their master was very protective of his disciples. Why did he hit his disciple this time? Could it be that he did not dare to offend the Shangguan family? How could this be possible?
"All of you, shut up. If you don't want to watch, go back."
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