The scene in the arena caused Nie Tian's eyes to narrow, and his heart to race.
The cultivator in the luxurious robes was very young, but he was already a third step half-Saint. He was definitely a martial arts genius.
Although Duanmu Lu was also a genius, he was only a peak Paramount God. The gap between the two of them was simply too great.
"How can a puny ant like you possibly stand up to me?!" In the dueling ring, the cultivator in splendid clothes was very arrogant. He did not care about Duanmu Lu at all. He roared wildly and arrogantly.
Duanmu Lu's expression was grim, and he didn't say a word.
"Bang!" In the next moment, two terrifying forces collided with each other. A deep rumbling sound came from the void. A figure was sent flying by the impact of the violent force.
"Duanmu Lu!" Nie Tian couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the figure flying backward. It was none other than Duanmu Lu.
Duanmu Lu retreated a few hundred meters, then came to a steady stop.
However, there was a gaping wound on his body that was bleeding profusely, dyeing half of his body red.
The cultivator in the luxurious robes was simply too strong. The impact of the blow had nearly knocked the sword out of Duanmu Lu's hand.
"Hmm?" The cultivator in the luxurious robes didn't smile at Duanmu Lu's serious injury, but rather, astonishment.
He hadn't expected that Duanmu Lu would survive his punch.
Moments ago, he had killed a peak Paramount God wolf slave with a single punch.
He had assumed that Duanmu Lu wasn't much stronger than that wolf slave, but now it seemed that he had underestimated him.
When Nie Tian saw that Duanmu Lu had come to a stop, his heart calmed down.
"It seems I've underestimated you, kid!" The cultivator in the luxurious robes said with a cold smile. "But it doesn't matter. You're still going to die!"
As his voice faded, he attacked once again. The aura around his body had actually increased by a lot compared to before. Waves of frightening killing force surged wildly outside his body like a storm. The tearing force impacted the void, as if it wanted to forcefully tear the space apart.
"Really?" Duanmu Lu's eyes were gloomy and Cold. Then, the Eight Extremities Kunwu Sword let out a low and vigorous sword hum. Then, a terrifying sword intent was released, causing the sword momentum of his entire body to rise wildly.
"Ba Ji Sword Seal!" When Nie Tian saw this, his eyes trembled and he was shocked.
At this moment, Duanmu Lu had activated the Eight Extreme Sword Seal. It looked like he was going to fight to the death with that cultivator in splendid clothes.
"Amazing!" Su Kuangge's eyes also trembled, he was shocked.
The fact that Duanmu Lu, at such a young age, had the power of a peak Paramount God, and could fight a third step Half Sage was a shocking display of latent talent.
"Hmm?" The instant the Eight Extreme Sword Seal was activated, the horrifying sword aura stunned the finely-dressed cultivator, his expression horrified.
He obviously hadn't imagined that Duanmu Lu actually possessed such a formidable trump card.
"This kid has such a powerful sword intent!" The people outside the arena were equally shocked, and their eyes trembled as they looked at Duanmu Lu.
"Kill!" At this moment, the cultivator in luxurious clothes attacked again. He struck out with his palm, and a violent force swept through the void. It was like a black cage that enveloped Duanmu Lu.
"Kill!" Duanmu Lu also roared, and the sword intent around him exploded to the extreme in an instant. A majestic aura covered the sky and earth, condensing into a terrifying sword shadow in the air, as if it was going to destroy everything.
"Boom!" The two terrifying forces collided head-on, and an explosive sound came from the void. Then, the violent force surged in all directions, rolling like a storm.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Duanmu Lu's figure was sent flying again, leaving a trail of blood in the air.
But once again, he stood firmly. Although his body was covered in blood, his aura was still stable, and the sword intent around his body was incomparably sharp.
"Hmm?" The finely-dressed cultivator's eyes trembled, and the surprise in his eyes turned into shock.
Duanmu Lu's strength had far exceeded his expectations, and he could actually still stand.
"Duanmu!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and his face was incomparably gloomy.
He could see that Duanmu Lu was almost at his limit.
"Kid, you're good! You're worthy of me taking you seriously, "the finely-dressed cultivator said coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was on the verge of bursting out.
"I won't lose to you!" Duanmu Lu's eyes were resolute as he spoke in a deep voice.
Then, his body suddenly trembled, and the surging blood around him suddenly surged and flowed into the Eight Extremities Kunwu Sword.
"You're about to die, and you still want to be so stubborn?" The finely-dressed cultivator sneered, and his eyes were cold.
In his opinion, Duanmu Lu was just a wolf slave, an ant-like existence. He should have been killed by him.
Duanmu Lu's desperate resistance only allowed him to experience greater pleasure in this massacre.
"The last sword!" Duanmu Lu said coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a Cold arc. The murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.
He had always been a swordsman who did not compete, and he rarely revealed his true murderous intent.
However, at this moment, facing this finely-dressed cultivator, he could no longer control the murderous intent in his heart.
"Brat, do you still want to kill me?" The finely-dressed cultivator sensed Duanmu Lu's murderous intent and could not help but sneer. He said arrogantly, "A mere Paramount God wants to kill a half-Sage? You must be dreaming."
"Who said I'm a Paramount God?" Duanmu Lu smiled coldly, and his eyes trembled strangely.
Boom! In the next instant, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, surging violently into the sky.
"He broke through!" Nie Tian could not help but exclaim in surprise when he saw this scene.
He did not expect Duanmu Lu to break through at this moment!
Previously in Forest Wolf City, Duanmu Lu had shown signs of breaking through after a few days of cultivation. It was not surprising that he had broken through at this time.
However, Duanmu Lu was very smart. He was clearly using the finely-dressed cultivator's attack to maximize the power of his Martial Body and then breaking through in one fell swoop.
"This brat actually broke through!" The crowd also noticed Duanmu Lu's abnormality and shouted in shock.
It was hard to imagine that a wolf slave could break through under such circumstances.
"How is this possible?" The finely-dressed cultivator felt that Duanmu Lu's aura had instantly skyrocketed several times. He could not help but tremble and cry out in horror.
"Die!" At this moment, the corners of Duanmu Lu's mouth twitched, and he spat out a cold word. Then, the sword intent in his body erupted violently, and the Eight Extremities Kunwu swept out. The majestic sword shadow was like a raging dragon, sweeping everything and blasting toward the finely-dressed cultivator.
"You …" The finely-dressed cultivator's eyes trembled, and he cried out in horror. He wanted to resist, but it was too late.
At this moment, he felt the aura of death.
The person who toyed with life felt the threat of death for the first time.
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