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"Bang …"
After exchanging a few blows, a muffled sound rang out, and Murong Chenjun's body was forcefully pushed back.
As he staggered back, Murong Chenjun's face turned pale. He quickly formed a seal with his hands and the mysterious runes on his talisman flickered. Then, a ferocious demonic beast that looked like a tiger and a lion surrounded him. The demonic beast's body was huge, and its aura spread out.
"Lion and Tiger Demonic Beast."
Looking at Murong Chenjun's Pulse Spirit, Du Shaofu's eyes flickered.
Although the Lion and Tiger Demonic Beasts were not on the Heavenly Beast Ranking, they were definitely strong on the Earth Beast Ranking. They were mutated beasts left behind by the Lion and Tiger Demonic Beasts. Less than one percent of them could survive.
However, any Lion and Tiger Demonic Beast that survived would be able to obtain the bloodline of both the Lion and Tiger Demonic Beasts. They were extremely powerful and their strength was comparable to the Heavenly Beast Ranking.
"Roar …"
The Lion and Tiger Demonic Beast roared, and the sound waves were so loud that it made people tremble. Then, the Lion and Tiger pounced on Gongsun Ying together with a storm-like energy storm.
"Is it activating the Pulse Spirit …"
Looking at Murong Chenjun's Pulse Spirit, Gongsun Ying seemed to have been prepared. Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to it. He formed a seal with his hands and the mysterious runes in front of him condensed. Then, a huge demonic wolf's shadow appeared in his palm.
"Roar!"
The demonic wolf's shadow was huge and looked like a living creature. It hit the Lion and Tiger Demonic Beast Pulse Spirit with lightning speed.
"Roar …"
The two demonic beasts collided, and the broken runes shone brightly. Waves of roars swept across the sky.
"So strong!"
"No wonder they are the elites of the younger generation of the Murong and Gongsun Family."
The surrounding onlookers stared intently. Their shouts converged and finally reverberated endlessly in the square like thunder.
"Sigh, they are going to lose."
Although Du Shaofu did not have much interest in a fight of this level, he still carefully observed the Martial Skills that the two of them displayed and the activation of their Pulse Spirits. It seemed that he already knew who would emerge victorious in the end.
"Sizzle …"
Not long after Du Shaofu's words, a huge change occurred in the square. Murong Chenjun's Lion and Tiger Demonic Beast Pulse Spirit was torn by the Demonic Wolf Demonic Beast Pulse Spirit.
"Martial Marquis, you are not enough!"
Gongsun Ying's figure instantly appeared in front of Murong Chenjun. Like a ferocious wolf pouncing on its prey, Gongsun Ying suddenly unleashed an extremely fierce attack. Waves of ferocious Qi surged and crashed into Murong Chenjun's defense like a bomb.
"Bam Bam Bam!"
Gong Sun Ying's attacks were as fast as thunders, shattering the former's defense as easily as crushing dry weeds. A few fierce punches heavily landed on the former's chest.
"Pfff …"
Murong Chenjun '' Bam's's Devil ''s Gongsun B-
Swish!
However, at this moment, Murong Chenjun spat out a mouthful of blood. Wrapped in his Profound Qi, it condensed into a blood arrow and shot directly at Gongsun Ying.
"Hmph!"
Gongsun Ying snorted and waved his hand to disperse the blood arrow that Murong Chenjun had spat out. The blood arrow exploded and turned into a bloody mist, causing Murong Chenjun's body to freeze instinctively.
"I lost!"
At the same time, Murong Chenjun quickly retreated from the square.
Murong Chenjun's face was ghastly pale. Admitting defeat and leaving the arena was also a humiliation.
However, compared to his own life, Murong Chenjun had no choice but to do so. This time, the rules of the competition between the two clans stated that one was responsible for one's own life and death unless one withdrew from the competition.
"You sure are quick to escape."
Du Shaofu smiled indifferently. Murong Chenjun's cultivation was not strong enough, but his speed and means of escaping were not bad. To a certain extent, he had some skills, although they were not good enough to be seen in public.
Seeing Murong Chenjun withdraw from the arena and admit defeat, the Murong Family members felt somewhat embarrassed. Not only had they lost the battle, but they had also lost their lives.
However, they could not blame Murong Chenjun. They were very clear about the Gongsun Family's purpose. If Murong Chenjun continued to fight, it was easy to imagine what would happen to him. Therefore, in their hearts, they supported Murong Chenjun's decision.
Compared to one's life, one's life was indeed more important. This kind of sacrifice was not worth it.
"I've lost one round."
Murong Xiang 'er's delicate face was dignified as she clenched her fists tightly.
"Hmph, are the Murong Family members all so cowardly?"
Seeing Murong Chenjun withdraw from the arena and admit defeat, Gongsun Ying was so angry that he stomped his feet, causing the ground to crack.
Gongsun Ying's goal was not to defeat Murong Chenjun, but to kill him directly. However, he did not expect Murong Chenjun to run away faster than a rabbit.
In the Murong Family's lineup, the white-clothed youth who looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old stood up. His pale face slightly froze as he stood up. With a light tap of his foot, his figure suddenly swept down the square.
"Swoosh …"
The white-clothed figure descended from the high platform and landed in front of Gongsun Ying in the square, drawing a perfect arc in the air.
His white robe fluttered lightly. The youth's delicate features carried a touch of charm. His slightly tight-fitting white robe revealed his perfect figure. He looked at Gongsun Ying in front of him and said, "The Murong Family has never had cowards. Loser, you're not my match. Let's find someone else."
Gongsun Ying looked at the man in front of him with an extremely ugly expression. He also had some misgivings. Then, a cold smile appeared on his face as his eyes emitted a frightening chill. He said, "Murong Xiu Rui, don't be arrogant. Someone will take care of you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Ying fiercely gritted his teeth and left the arena.
On the high platform, a short-haired youth from the Gongsun Family stood up and was about to leave the arena.
"Let me go. It's hard for you to beat him. Best of three. I'll finish them off quickly!"
In front of the Gongsun Family, a black-clothed youth stood up and stopped the short-haired youth. He had a slender figure and looked at the white-clothed youth in the square from afar. A faint light flashed in his eyes like lightning.
"Yes, Brother Bao." Hearing this, the short-haired youth immediately retreated in awe.
"Gongsun Bao, finish this quickly. Don't waste too much time. Don't embarrass the Divine Light Court."
As the black-clothed youth stood up, another youth who had been sitting next to him slightly raised his head and said indifferently.
This young man was only 18 or 19 years old. His handsome face was as round and perfect as the beautiful boy in the legends. He was very handsome, and his slightly full lips were outlined in an indifferent arc.
At this moment, Gongsun Bao's indifferent expression immediately became respectful in front of this youth. After nodding, he moved his feet slightly and directly rushed to the square.
The handsome youth moved his body slightly. He didn't even look around from the beginning to the end. He seemed indifferent to everything, or rather, it would be more appropriate to say that he looked down on everything.
It was as if he didn't care about everything around him. As Gongsun Bao entered the arena, he glanced at the square indifferently.
Boom!
Gongsun Bao entered the arena very quickly, causing the space to tremble. His Qi surged, but the aura on his body was extremely cold. His eyes were sharp as he looked at Murong Xiu Rui.
At this moment, the two figures, one black and one white, were facing each other in the square. It was extremely dazzling.
"Murong Xiu Rui and Gongsun Bao are going to fight!"
"One of them is the number one of the younger generation in the Murong Family, and the other is the number one of the younger generation in the Gongsun Family. I wonder who will win?"
"Murong Xiu Rui is very powerful. He's at least at the Nirvana Realm of the Martial Lord Realm."
"Gongsun Bao has been in the Divine Light Court all these years. I'm afraid he's improved quite a bit. Back then, Gongsun Bao's talent was slightly above Murong Xiu Rui's."
Looking at the two people in the square who were quite eye-catching at this time, many whispers broke out among the crowd of onlookers.
There weren't many people in Fertile Field City who didn't know Gongsun Bao and Murong Xiu Rui.
At this moment, the battle between the two of them represented the pinnacle of the younger generation of the two great clans. It was even more eye-catching.
"Murong Xiu Rui, we meet again. Use your strongest strength. Otherwise, you're not his match!"
Gongsun Bao looked at Murong Xiu Rui. He didn't care about the whispers around him. His eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a faint chill flashed across his eyes.
Murong Xiu Rui looked at Gongsun Bao quietly and didn't say anything. He waved his hand, and runes spread out from his white sleeves. With a wave of his hand, a longsword that was at least a high-grade Practitioner Weapon appeared in his hand.
Boom!
The runes on the longsword moved, and the surrounding space rippled. Heaven and earth energy began to gather.
"I didn't expect the Murong family's famous Paramita Sword to fall into your hands. However, in the entire Murong family, you're indeed the only one who's qualified to use this Paramita Sword."
Gongsun Bao's face darkened when he saw Murong Xiu Rui take out a Practitioner Weapon. He waved his hand slightly, and a machete the length of an arm appeared in his hand.
Chi La La …
Following the appearance of the curved blade, a cold light flashed on the curved blade. Dazzling light flashed on the curved blade, causing one's heart to tremble when looking at it. Immediately, the energy of heaven and earth appeared in the surrounding space.
"Boom …"
At this moment, the two people's eyes met. The air trembled, and the clouds began to surge.
On the high platform, everyone's eyes fell on the two people in the square.
"Brother Xiu Rui, you must win."
Murong Xiang 'er clenched her fists tightly, and her pure eyes stared at the square.
The Murong clan could not afford to lose this round. If they lost this round, half of the Murong clan would belong to the Gongsun clan.
In the square, Murong Xiu Rui looked at the scimitar in Gongsun Bao's hand and frowned.
After that, the Paramita Sword in his hand shook slightly, and a strand of Profound Energy surged within his body. It was like a halo of light that instantly enveloped his body.
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