What's going on? Could it be that Du Feng doesn't know the rules? It's all my fault for not telling him. Su Mei was also very anxious. Once Du Feng was disqualified, it would be equivalent to losing. If he wanted to obtain the Luosheng qualification, he would have to start all over again. Furthermore, he would lose all his 500 blue crystals.
"Heaven is helping me, Heaven is helping me, hahaha."
"Don't be fooled by that gigolo of yours. He's really too stupid."
Lady Guo was about to go crazy with joy. If Du Feng violated the rules, it would be equivalent to losing the competition. Her 300 blue crystals would be doubled.
"Objection overruled. The competition continues!"
At this moment, the organizer's words were like a bucket of cold water, dousing the inflated enthusiasm of the crowd. Objection overruled. That meant that Du Feng didn't break through to the Grandmaster Realm, but had used a temporary method of advancement. Furthermore, the effect of advancement was even more powerful than the Zhan Clan's Silver Pupil Technique.
Zhan Batian's Cultivation increased by three levels, while Du Feng's increased by four levels. The two Grandmasters resumed their battle in the arena. How was this still Huang Luosheng's deathmatch? It was clearly Lan Luosheng's competition.
"Magical Energy Transfer. You actually know this mystical technique."
Seeing Du Feng's Cultivation increase in a straight line, Zhan Batian was also shocked. The Zhan Clan's Silver Pupil Technique came from the thousand-year-old demoness, known as the number one Alliance Leader, Shangguan Yun. And Du Feng's magical energy transfer ability was definitely not something that a martial artist should know. Could it be that he …
Oh yes, his name is Du Feng. He seemed to have heard from his brother that Alliance Leader Shangguan mentioned a man named Du Feng as his fiancé.
"So you are the surviving member of the Du Clan. Die."
This time, it was really a misunderstanding. Zhan Batian thought that the Du Feng in front of him was the descendant of the previous Du Feng. Therefore, he had inherited the Du Clan's magical energy transfer ability.
"Motherf * cker, you are the surviving member."
Du Feng was infuriated. It was hilarious to treat oneself as a descendant.
"Let me see what kind of ability you, a descendant of the Du Family, has. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you know how to transfer magic power? "
Zhan Batian pulled out a silver blade from his body. The shape of this blade was very special. The blade was perfectly straight, but there was no tip at the front. Under normal circumstances, it was used as a sword for stabbing, but it was replaced by a strange symbol. If one looked closely, they would see that it was the character for "war" in seal script.
"Silver Eyes, Silver Armor, Silver Blade, this is impossible, absolutely impossible."
"How could this be? Could it be that Zhan Batian's talent is even higher than his brother's?"
Some of the audience members who knew the inside story were so excited that their bodies were trembling. It was rumored that the Zhan Family's Silver Pupil Art could be used differently depending on one's talent. Those with average talent wouldn't even be able to use the first silver eye technique. Only a freak like Warsky could use both Silver Eyes and Silver Armor.
However, Zhan Batian had actually pulled out a silver blade after using Silver Eyes and Silver Armor. Once this silver blade was out, it could sweep away a large group of people in the Grandmaster Realm. How could he find an opponent in the Martial Condensation Realm?
"Silver Eyes, Silver Armor, Silver Blade, you are a complete demon."
The so-called talent of the Zhan Family was actually the talent to practice demonic arts. Zhan Batian was able to use three amazing demonic arts, which meant that he was a standard demon. He was definitely a cold-blooded, ruthless, and cruel person.
"Stop talking nonsense, watch my blade!"
Zhan Batian slashed out with his blade. Before he hit the target, he could already smell the blood. Even the surrounding air started to become sticky, as if a large amount of blood mist had been splashed. The silver blade slashed out a blood-colored blade shadow. The blood-colored blade shadow appeared above the arena and turned into a giant blade. It turned into a giant blade, and one could vaguely see a blood-armored Asura wielding the giant blade with both hands.
The Shura shadow in the blood mist waved its arms fiercely. The blood-colored blade shadow fell straight down, and its target was Du Feng's head.
"Collapsing Dragon Slash!"
Du Feng took out his Silver Dragon Sword in an instant. With the help of the Transcendence Cultivation, he used the Heaven-class Collapsing Dragon Slash. This Collapsing Dragon Slash was more than a hundred times more powerful than the Rising Dragon Strike. At this moment, the arena was no longer a rib, but a deep abyss. The abyss collapsed, and the silver dragon emerged from the abyss. Its dragon head pounced upwards, and its target was the blood-colored blade shadow.
"Crack!"
It was as if lightning had struck the hall, and the sound of the explosion was endless. If not for the protection of the organizers, half of the audience would have gone deaf. The giant blood-colored blade shadow was broken. Zhan Batian's shocking demonic art had actually failed.
No, the silver dragon's target was not the blood-colored blade shadow, but the blood-armored Shura holding the blade. One had to know that the shadow of every top-class martial art actually carried a certain amount of power from the image. For example, the Meng Po on the fake Bridge of Helplessness had some of the characteristics of the real Meng Po in the netherworld. If the shadow was destroyed, the real Meng Po would also know.
By the same logic, when Du Feng attacked the blood-armored Shura's shadow, the Shura in the Shura World would also sense it. The silver dragon whistled and pierced through the blood-colored Shura's shadow. If it had only destroyed the giant blade shadow, it would at most be considered as breaking Zhan Batian's move and defeating him. But once the blood-colored Shura's shadow was destroyed, Zhan Batian spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Explosions rang out one after another. This time, it had nothing to do with the battle technique. It was Zhan Batian's internal organs that had exploded. He had forcefully stimulated his potential and used a shocking demonic art. Now that the blood-colored Shura's shadow was destroyed, he naturally suffered the demonic art's backlash.
"The benevolent are invincible! The benevolent are invincible! "
The audience all stood up and shouted Du Feng's name in unison. This time, he did not kill anyone, but Zhan Batian was clearly not going to survive. He had suffered the backlash of his own demonic art. Not only had all his internal organs exploded into a bloody mist, but even his soul had been corroded and was pulled into the Shura World alive.
Once a soul entered the Shura World, it would no longer have the chance to cross the Bridge of Helplessness and reincarnate. It was just that he did not know that after his soul entered the Shura World, the souls of human martial artists were very weak after leaving their physical bodies. Usually, they would be eaten by various kinds of cruel Yakshas or Shuras.
In any case, Du Feng had achieved his goal because Shanghai Yun would definitely not be able to take back Zhan Batian's soul. No matter how powerful she was, she could not interfere with the Shura World. The Asura King of that world could crush her to death with a pinky.
"Brat, you actually dared to destroy my shadow clone."
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