After seeing the bronze doors, the two calmed down from their shock.
With their intelligence, they were able to guess that this was the final trial.
After pushing open the bronze doors, they would at least be in the top three. Otherwise, they would be at the bottom.
Now that the two met, only one could leave. This was undoubtedly a very cruel thing.
Feng Wuheng looked around and gained some understanding of this stage.
The bronze doors would only appear when two people arrived in the palace. Whoever arrived first could recover their aura and Veritable Essence Energy, allowing them to face their opponent in their peak state.
After all, no matter who it was along the way, they would all be somewhat drained and would not be in their peak state.
Due to Feng Wuheng's wind-attributed advantage, aside from the Snake-Tailed Tiger stage, he had rushed over at the fastest speed possible.
He had rushed over as fast as he could for the other tests. However, he had not expected Xiao Chen to arrive before him.
The shock in Feng Wuheng's eyes when he first saw Xiao Chen was not fake.
Xiao Chen did not overthink. He shifted his gaze from the bronze doors to Feng Wuheng.
"It looks like only one of us can leave."
Feng Wuheng's eyes flickered, but he did not reply. He smiled and said, "I wonder how long Brother Xiao Chen has been here."
Feng Wuheng was testing Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen had been here for so long, it meant that Xiao Chen had recovered to his peak state.
If Xiao Chen fought rashly, he would suffer greatly.
Feng Wuheng himself had rushed all the way here. He even used a Secret Technique along the way, draining himself significantly.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly in his heart. Naturally, he knew what Feng Wuheng was thinking. He did not hide anything and said directly, "If you need to recover, I can give you fifteen minutes. During this time, I will not make a move."
Feng Wuheng felt startled when he heard that. Xiao Chen's attitude completely exceeded his expectations. "Many thanks. I once heard Situ talk about Brother Xiao, and his tone was filled with admiration. I did not believe him in the past, but today, I see for myself that even Qin Mu does not have such breadth of mind and confidence. "
These words were true. Feng Wuheng was not like the others who looked down on mixed-blood dragons.
However, when he heard Situ talk about Xiao Chen, he did feel some disdain.
Xiao Chen did not think that a person with a mixed-blood dragon bloodline could be as strong as Situ said. Today, he saw it for himself.
Feng Wuheng's eyes flashed as he said in a deep voice, "But I'll say this in advance. I won't show you any mercy."
He sensed an opportunity from Xiao Chen. If he had encountered someone else in the final round, he might not have been able to fight for first place.
But if it was Xiao Chen, he really had a great chance this time!
"As you wish."
Xiao Chen was not surprised and said softly.
Xiao Chen had his own considerations. Since these people were from the Blue Dragon Palace, there was no need to take things too seriously on account of Situ Tong.
There was no need to make too many enemies. Leaving a favor to the other party wasn't a bad idea either.
Moreover, he was confident that even if his opponent had recovered, he would still be able to defeat him.
As long as he pushed open this door, he would be in the top three. To the Heaven Dragon Hall, this was completely acceptable.
As the Heaven Dragon Palace had relatively few heaven-class core disciples, the third rank would allow everyone to enter the second stage.
Time passed slowly. A quarter of an hour soon passed.
Feng Wuheng opened his eyes and stood up. Then, he faced Xiao Chen once more.
"No matter who wins or loses, I owe Brother Xiao a favor this time. Please give me your guidance!"
Feng Wuheng was rather straightforward, not saying anything unnecessary. After saying that, he took a stance.
"Whoosh!"
The two's gazes clashed in the air, searching for openings in each other's aura.
Lightning crackled and flickered endlessly behind Xiao Chen. The Thunder Great Dao slowly stored up power.
Gusts of wind drifted around Feng Wuheng, slowly growing stronger.
Holy Venerate Will!
Feng Wuheng could tell that Xiao Chen's cultivation was weaker, so he decisively infused his will of soul into his aura.
Immediately, the formless strong wind seemed to come to life.
With the support of the will of soul, the omnipresent wind became like a Divine Dragon, carrying a vast might and pressure as it charged at Xiao Chen.
The dragon hid in the wind. The dragon image moved with the wind, and Dragon Might surged everywhere.
In that instant, Xiao Chen felt the other party's might spread out in this space, putting immense pressure on him.
Clearly, Feng Wuheng had put in a lot of effort into his will of soul. It already possessed a soul pressure no weaker than that of an early-stage Sovereign Personage.
Light of the Sun and Moon!
Xiao Chen did not panic. With a wave of his hand, the sun and moon rose behind him at the same time.
Xiao Chen's suppressed aura immediately bounced back.
Although his cultivation was not as high as Feng Wuheng's, he possessed a mysterious phenomenon of his soul. The moment he manifested it, not only did he resolve the danger before him, but he even managed to counterattack.
The situation startled Feng Wuheng. He knew that he had no choice but to make a move.
If Xiao Chen still did not make a move, his aura would be at a complete disadvantage.
"Wrath of Wind, Doomsday Storm!"
Feng Wuheng revealed an extremely ferocious and furious expression as he threw a palm strike as he roared.
What kind of scene would the Doomsday Storm be like?
Xiao Chen had never seen it before. However, he believed that the scene before him would be no different from the Doomsday Storm in the outside world.
Feng Wuheng's palm strike instantly plunged every inch of the entire palace into a berserk state.
"Rumble …!"
Strong winds howled in every corner. The palace shook as if it would collapse at any moment. There was no place to hide.
The power of the storm was everywhere.
Xiao Chen felt like millions of invisible hands were trying to tear him to shreds.
Indeed, none of the outer palace's four great experts were weak.
The moment Feng Wuheng attacked, he caught Xiao Chen off guard and could not adapt.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen's physical body was strong. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand such a tearing, instantly losing.
"Set!"
Xiao Chen shouted and took a step back with his left foot. Then, he ferociously swung the Tyrant Saber with his right hand.
"Dang!"
The tip of the scabbard instantly sank one centimeter into the ground. The Thunder Dao's Dao Might and the Saber Dao's Dao Might layered over each other.
Then, the Veritable Essence Energy in Xiao Chen's body turned into a momentum that soared up like a stabilizing needle.
No matter how strong the wind howls, I will not move.
"Wrath of Wind, Heartless and Hateful!"
A desolate intent spread out from Feng Wuheng's body. This move took the meaning of the desolate autumn wind sweeping through the world as it surged towards Xiao Chen.
A will of destruction appeared in the berserk wind. When the two merged, they perfectly materialized the desolate autumn wind.
It swept over, sweeping through everything in its path.
"Break!"
Xiao Chen remained expressionless as he silently executed the Buddhist sect's Seven Kill Seal. When the saber light came out of its scabbard, it turned into an eternal and inextinguishable saber light.
This was the Mahāmāyā Abstinence Violation Saber Technique's Resolving the Mundane!
Was it the merciless autumn wind, or was it the merciless Buddha who resolved the mundane? Fighting merciless with merciless?
In the time it took for a breath, the desolate palm wind clashed with the inextinguishable saber light.
The autumn wind scattered, and the saber light exploded. Thousands of strands of autumn wind accompanied the shattered resplendent saber light as they flew everywhere, filling the entire space.
As they flickered, mottled light and shadows formed a wondrous scene.
However, the two were not in the mood to appreciate it. Their figures flashed as they quickly attacked, neither giving way to the other.
Just as the two of them were immersed in their fight, the other two palaces finally welcomed the others.
In one of the palaces:
The Golden Dragon Palace's Qin Mu managed to easily break through the attacks of two White Dragon Palace experts. Then, he looked around curiously.
Just as Qin Mu was thinking, a figure flashed, and a bronze door appeared.
"Ding Jun!"
Qin Mu felt startled. Unexpectedly, he ran into Ding Jun in the final stage.
If it were anyone from the other outer palaces, Qin Mu was confident of convincing the other party to win without a fight.
However, it would be somewhat problematic to run into the Red Dragon Palace's Ding Jun. Even so, Qin Mu still said, "Ding Jun, this should be the final stage. We have fought many times, but you have not won even once. How about you do me a favor this time and let me push open that door? "
Ding Jun withdrew his gaze from the surroundings and chuckled. "Qin Mu, since when have you seen my Red Dragon Palace disciples negotiate with others? Stop being so wishy-washy like a girl. If you want to fight, then fight. Be more straightforward. "
Qin Mu's face sank. He retorted coldly, "You Red Dragon Palace bastards are like stones in a latrine pit. Since you do not appreciate my kindness, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Many thanks for the praise. Come, come, come. Let me see how ruthless you are. Hahaha!" Ding Jun laughed loudly, unconcerned.
The two quickly started fighting. Without any preparation, they immediately launched their most ferocious attacks.
In the remaining palace, the White Dragon Palace's Ling Xiao, who had arrived very late, was sizing up the surroundings when a figure in a somewhat sorry state appeared before him.
"Yuan Xi!"
Ling Xiao was greatly startled. Yuan Xi's body was riddled with wounds, bleeding. These were all sword wounds.
The sword intent lingering in Yuan Xi's wounds had yet to scatter. Clearly, Yuan Xi would take some time to recover.
Yuan Xi's Sword Dao was publicly recognized as the strongest in the outer palaces. To think that such a person was covered in sword wounds.
"Brother Yuan, which outer palace attacked you?" Ling Xiao asked, feeling interested.
"Boom!"
Right after Ling Xiao spoke, an ancient bronze door suddenly appeared at the end of the palace.
This startled the two. After the shock passed, they revealed different expressions.
Yuan Xi said with a sullen expression, "Ling Xiao, we have some friendship. Can you let me rest for a while before we fight?"
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I'm not a fool. If you recover, how can I be a match for you? Friendship aside, you can't blame me for being unlucky! "
Yuan Xi immediately felt frustrated. He could not tell that this Ling Xiao was normally a righteous person. However, at the crucial moment, Ling Xiao did not give Yuan Xi a chance.
"This old man finally understands. However, it is not as easy as you think for you to defeat me!"
After this, the three palaces entered a state of battle.
The Green Dragon Palace's strongest disciple, who arrived late, was in a somewhat miserable state. He had already lost the right to compete in the final stage.
Outside the formation plate, Lord Feng, who stood on the light steps in the sky, raised his eyelids slightly and said softly, "Those who are qualified have already entered the final test. Soon, the first rank will be revealed."
"Whoosh!"
The moment Lord Feng said that, the many outer palace Palace Masters on the steps all showed nervous expressions.
The Golden Dragon Palace's Third Palace Master did not have a relaxed expression, either. He was waiting for Qin Mu to be the first to come out, so he could vent his frustration.
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