Chapter 450
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Most of these people who left were martial artists who had participated in the previous batch.
Most of the people who stayed were participating for the first time. Although Tu Xiong was infamous, they still wanted to give it a try.
After all, the assessment was a chaotic battle. Two fists were no match for four hands. Perhaps they could take advantage of the chaos to get a chance.
Tu Xiong looked around and saw that there were still many people who stayed. He said coldly.
"Looks like all of you are courting death. Don't blame me for what happens next."
His words were a direct threat, an undisguised threat.
Many of the martial artists present were from large families. They were proud and arrogant. How could they bear such a threat?
"Hmph, we don't know who will be the one who will die."
Qing Li, a Venerate cultivator and one of the best cultivators present, from the Qing Clan, snorted coldly. "You are right.
Qing Li's strength was comparable to a Peak Saint. He was not afraid of Tu Xiong.
Hearing Tu Xiong's threat, he retorted coldly.
"Hmm?"
Hearing Qing Li's words, Tu Xiong turned to look at Qing Li. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
Tu Xiong said ferociously.
"I'll kill you when we get to the arena!"
"Come on then."
Qing Li retorted, not to be outdone.
"Is everyone ready? If no one admits defeat, let's get into the arena. "
A disciple from Northern Mang Academy said loudly. He opened a gap in the arena and all the martial artists present rushed into it.
There were countless restrictions on the arena to prevent the shockwaves from spreading out. At the same time, it prevented the martial artists from leaving.
The person who set up the restriction was probably extremely powerful. Chu Fengmian observed for a while and knew that even he couldn't break the restriction easily.
All of this showed how powerful Northern Mang Academy was.
The arena was huge and could easily accommodate a hundred people standing separately. Everyone had already chosen their positions.
Many of the martial artists chose to stand at the edge of the arena or at the corner to prevent sneak attacks.
After all, in a chaotic battle, everyone present was an enemy.
Chu Fengmian also chose a corner and stood at his original spot. His face was extremely calm.
Among all the people on the stage, only one could be the victor. The rest of the people were all stepping stones. It was possible that they would be trampled on or even die.
"Begin!"
The North Sea Academy's disciple cried out in alarm.
All the martial artists in the arena suddenly released a burst of spiritual energy.
Everyone unleashed their full power, but none of them took the initiative to attack.
In such a chaotic battle, whoever acted rashly would most likely be surrounded and attacked.
"A bunch of trash!"
Tu Xiong stood on the stage and saw that no one was making a move. His eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at Qing Li.
His eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Brat, I'll kill you first! Let those trash see! That's the fate of those who dare to oppose me! "
Tu Xiong's spiritual power burst out completely. This power wasn't weaker than that of an ordinary pinnacle saint.
Tu Xiong's feet moved, and he immediately rushed in front of Qing Li. Spiritual energy erupted from his body, and his entire body became incomparably huge. He was three to four times the height of an ordinary warrior.
"Die!"
His fist smashed out, and the entire arena shook slightly.
In the face of Tu Xiong's punch, Qing Li wasn't to be outdone. He suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Tu Xiong.
This slash contained a bit of sword intent. The moment it was slashed out, the space hissed.
These two people were the two most powerful people in the arena. Seeing Tu Xiong and Qing Li exchange blows, countless people in the arena quietly watched.
Everyone wanted to be the last person to benefit from the fight between the clam and the fisherman.
"Boom!"
A punch and a sword. The two powerful spiritual energies instantly clashed.
There was no technique to speak of in this exchange. It was a real clash of strength.
"Brat, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me with your little strength?"
As the two forces clashed, Tu Xiong's face was filled with a cold smile.
In the next instant, he threw out a punch that directly shattered Qing Li's sword.
Not only did this punch break Qing Li's sword, but it also forced him back a few steps. Qing Li spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Impossible! My strength has clearly reached the level of a peak Saint. How can I be defeated? "
Qing Li looked at Tu Xiong in disbelief.
Tu Xiong's strength seemed to be at the level of a peak Saint. Qing Li's strength was the same.
But now, Qing Li had been defeated so miserably. He didn't have the strength to fight back at all.
Qing Li's eyes were filled with fear.
Tu Xiong's strength had far exceeded his expectations. He wasn't someone he could contend against.
Qing Li was somewhat regretful. If he had known Tu Xiong's strength was so great, he definitely wouldn't have provoked him.
But now, it was too late for regrets.
"I admit defeat …"
Before Qing Li could finish his words, Tu Xiong had already moved.
Tu Xiong's body had already moved. His feet moved and he instantly appeared in front of Qing Li.
Suddenly, he threw a punch at Qing Li's chest.
"Bang!"
Blood spurted out. Qing Li's chest was directly smashed, and his internal organs were all shattered.
Qing Li didn't even have the time to admit defeat before he was killed by Tu Xiong.
A slightly famous genius like him had died in Tu Xiong's hands.
"Cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots. How ruthless."
Chu Fengmian thought to himself when he saw Tu Xiong's actions.
When Tu Xiong attacked, he didn't give Qing Li any chance to escape. He directly killed Qing Li.
Although one could choose to surrender in the arena, one could also be killed before he surrendered.
Tu Xiong's method didn't give Qing Li any chance to surrender, and he directly killed Qing Li in an instant.
"Damn it!"
"Go, kill him!"
"If we don't kill him, none of us can win!"
A few figures suddenly moved.
These few figures attacked Tu Xiong from all directions.
Sabers, spears, swords, lances, and countless spiritual weapons appeared one after another and attacked Tu Xiong.
Even Qing Li couldn't withstand a single blow from Tu Xiong. Tu Xiong was already the biggest threat in the arena.
The other warriors joined forces and attacked Tu Xiong at the same time. Countless Martial Skills blasted towards Tu Xiong.
Every disciple who participated in the assessment wanted to win. Now, they were ready to besiege Tu Xiong and eliminate the biggest threat.
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