"He admits defeat."
An indifferent yet exceptionally resounding voice rang out. It seemed to possess an indescribable magical power. On the arena, the gloomy and gloomy space that was akin to a heavenly prison directly stiffened and solidified, making it difficult to advance even an inch. Thus, the flame that was originally about to be extinguished in the next second stubbornly survived on Xie Yandong's chest.
The one who made a move was actually the person in charge of the Mortal Emperor Residence on the high platform, the white-haired elder with a youthful complexion.
With his eyesight, he naturally knew what kind of situation Xie Yandong was in right now. If he was disturbed, such a rare opportunity would be wasted.
"Hmph."
Seeing Xie Yandong staring blankly at the flickering flame in the storm, Leng Yuesen coldly snorted, but there was nothing he could do.
After all, his opponent had already admitted defeat. Although he was conceited, he wasn't arrogant enough to play any tricks under the eyes of the white-haired elder with a youthful complexion.
"Phew, …"
In the arena, Feng Hao couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. The corner of his mouth curled up into a faint arc.
At Xie Yandong's level, it was too difficult to advance further. This kind of epiphany was really hard to come by. It was possible that one wouldn't encounter it in their lifetime, and it was also possible that they would be immersed in it in the next second.
Obviously, after entering this epiphany, Xie Yandong's understanding of the True Meaning of Fire would take another step forward.
…
Although this arena had fallen into a strange state, the other arenas were not idle at all.
When there weren't many people left on the arena, Samsara finally made her move.
His opponent was extremely talented and had extraordinary skills. He had already defeated five people. However, in the silence, Samsara had already placed a cold dagger on his opponent's neck before he could even react.
Such a method sent chills down the spines of the people near and far. His opponent felt a chill run down his spine as he directly admitted defeat.
He knew very well that if he had encountered such a god of death in the outside world, his head would have already been chopped off.
At this time, Feng Hao, Leng Yu Sen, and Remnant Shadow each stood in their own arena. No one dared to provoke them. The three of them looked at each other from a distance. It seemed that they already knew that there would be a bitter battle between the three of them. Victory and defeat were uncertain, and no one dared to say that they were certain to win.
Although Feng Hao could only control 10% of the Void Martial Force's Origin Energy, he had God's Punishment's energy. In addition to his battle intent, he had ascended to the Sage Realm, which was equivalent to 30% of his power, which was the same as the other two.
However, it was too difficult to achieve victory.
"Master, is there any way?"
Feng Hao closed his eyes and asked Elder Fen in his mind.
At this time, he had too few methods. He only had two killing moves, the Sky Breaking Annihilation and the Sky Flipping Handprint. Compared to these geniuses who came from the big families and forces, he was far from being confident.
However, what made him happy was that the Sky Flipping Handprint was too extraordinary. When he first obtained it, it was only an Earth Level martial skill. But now, when it was used with the Void Martial Force, its power was vast and could be compared to the Secret Skills of the Gods.
This made him feel incredulous, and he could not help but wonder if this was the exclusive Secret Skill prepared for the Void Martial Force.
Otherwise, how could it defeat the Southern Dipper Heavenly Seal of the Southern Dipper Divine Physique?
There were mysteries within, but Fenghao was unable to unravel them. He couldn't understand why the Void God's secret technique would end up on the Martial Heaven Continent. Just how many things were unknown to him?
"Your supreme physical body has the talent of space."
After pondering for a while, Elder Fen's voice sounded in his mind.
"Yes, there is."
Feng Hao was startled. His heart shook, and he asked excitedly, "Master, could it be that you have the Secret Skill of Space?"
"Yes."
Elder Fen's indifferent voice sounded. "In the past, I obtained it in an ancient tomb. Although the Secret Skill of Space is precious, if one does not have the talent of space, it is useless."
"Master, quickly pass it to me."
Feng Hao was a little anxious, and his eyes reddened.
On the other side of the stage, the man named Xu Wu, who had the talent of space, was too tyrannical. Even the elite geniuses of the Asura Manor and the Nine Nether Manor were knocked down with one move.
The power of the talent of space was displayed in his hands, and Feng Hao was very envious. Originally, he wanted to go to the Heavenly Academy to look for it after the Grand Competition. Now that he heard Elder Fen's words, he was pleasantly surprised.
"Guardian."
Elder Fen spat out these two words. After Feng Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart, a secret skill rang in his mind.
"Vast Sky Emperor Art."
Five ancient words appeared, containing a large amount of information. They surged into his mind, turning into specks of light that seemed to be integrated into his Dao core.
"Buzz …"
In that instant, the Dao core in Feng Hao's mind trembled, and a peculiar buzzing sound rang out. It was as frightening as the Burning Sound. Strange ripples appeared in the space of his mind, as if he was practicing something.
If Feng Hao immersed his mind into the space of the Dao core, he would be able to see the runes on the wall of the Dao core glowing. The frightening Burning Sound was coming from these runes.
However, Feng Hao, who was currently immersed in this Secret Skill, did not pay attention to this. His entire mind was focused on practicing this new Secret Skill of Space.
This was an ancient and mysterious Emperor Art. There was a chapter on movement, and there was also a chapter on attack.
The chapter on movement, as the name suggested, focused on speed. It was called the Vast Sky Movement Art.
The Vast Sky Movement Art emphasized on speed. When it was mastered, one could travel thousands of miles in a single breath. In a few breaths, one could travel across a large region and reach the Heaven Movement Realm. One would be like an extraordinary god that could come and go without a trace.
The chapter on attack was a method that used Spatial Energy to attack. It was called the Vast Sky Disintegration Art.
The Vast Sky Disintegration Art could be said to be tyrannical. As long as one willed it, space would be under one's control, and then disintegrate itself for one's use. One could condense it into a weapon that could cause great damage to one's enemies.
One movement and one attack. It was truly a heavenly art. It was created by a human ancestor in the Primordial Era. He was known as the Vast Sky Sage, and his control over Spatial Energy was unparalleled. He could travel thousands of miles in an instant, and kill without anyone noticing.
At this moment, Fenghao was carefully deducing the two Secret Techniques in order to control them and use them against his enemies.
If he could control these two Secret Skills, his chances of victory would undoubtedly be greater. The Vast Sky Disintegration Art would definitely give all his opponents a huge surprise.
At this moment, the other arenas slowly came to a stop. There were only a few people left on the plaza. It was likely that the top ten would be decided soon.
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