Chapter 1130
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On the other side, Red Skull could not hold on any longer. She was knocked off the stage by a young man who looked ashamed and fainted.
"Sorry, it's not a glorious victory."
The man apologized to Red Skull's elder politely.
"You have a good sense of propriety. This is her limit. It doesn't matter." The female Elder shook her head and left with Red Skull in her arms lovingly. However, the two of them lost the battle for the title of the strongest because they failed to maintain their victory.
The strongest in the entire division could only be chosen from the three of them.
Dark Light was still very relaxed. Occasionally, there would be someone who went up to challenge him, but he would take care of them and beat them down severely. Regardless of strength or background, he was fearless. Nebula's background was a well-deserved local tyrant. No one dared to go against him. Even if he beat his opponent severely, the elders of these sects would at most glare at him angrily. They would not dare to pursue the matter.
Dark Light stood alone on the stage, arrogant and insufferably arrogant.
"A bunch of trash! You don't even dare to go up the stage? " He looked down at the challengers' seats from high above with a look of disdain on his face.
Although the challengers were enraged, none of them really went up to challenge him. They all endured it.
"Weaklings, how pitiful …" Dark Light did not hide his disdain.
He looked sideways at the young man who just defeated Red Skull.
"Want to fight?"
The young man's eyes flashed with a hint of secrecy. He smiled gently and shook his head.
"I don't dare to humiliate myself."
Dark Light snorted and sat down cross-legged to rest quietly.
The young man suddenly sent out a mysterious voice transmission to the audience in the distance.
"Red Skull is done. Next is Black Jade Dragon. "
"Understood."
A pitch-black figure flashed through the shadows of the crowd.
*****
"Boring battle."
Hell King Blade slashed out coldly. The violent black blade mark changed directions and pierced into his opponent's chest like lightning.
Psst!
Blood splattered. His opponent could not keep up with his speed. He could only watch as the blade mark changed directions and pierced into his chest.
"Next."
The challenger was seriously injured and carried down. The title of the strongest Black Saber had made the challengers almost give up the idea of continuing the fight. Looking at him like this, it seemed that a tag-team battle was not going to work at all. The consumption of one challenger was too little for him.
"The challenge is forfeited." The referee's voice finally rang out.
The challenge time was over. The only ones who managed to survive were Hell King Blade and Dark Light.
They were the representatives of the Black Blade and Star Cloud sects respectively. This was within everyone's expectations.
A top-notch sect was indeed different. Such a result was within everyone's expectations.
"The final winner, Hades Saber versus Nebula and Dark Light." The referee's voice sounded again. This was the will of the three Sacred Masters. No one could resist. This was because the referee was a Will Clone formed by the three Holy Masters.
With a swoosh, the two towering battle platforms merged together.
Hey.
Dark Light opened his eyes and got up. He adjusted his body and walked toward the Hell King Blade.
His whole body was filled with black gas as he stepped onto his opponent's battle stage step by step. The smoke-like black gas rushed straight toward the number one black saber, Hell King Blade.
"Hell King Blade … Hehe, I've heard of your name for a long time …"
"Dark Light, Nebula's second youngest powerhouse." Hell King Blade's expression was calm. There was an enchanting purplish black pattern on his forehead that gave off a cold and demonic feeling.
"I heard that your Star Condensing Hand is very powerful. I wonder if it can break my Hell King's Breath."
"Why don't you try and find out?" Dark Light grabbed with his five fingers and a thick black gas appeared out of thin air. It turned into a sticky black slurry and dripped onto the platform. It instantly corroded deep pits of different sizes.
This was the Star Condensing Hand, known as the sect's number one terrifying killing move. Dark Light had used his killing move at the beginning of the battle. This showed how important this battle was to him.
Buzz!!
Almost at the same time, two clouds of black gas burst out from their bodies and soared into the sky, piercing through the clouds.
In the midst of the uproar, the entire audience stood up.
"Non-falling Level!! He's actually a Non-falling Level!! "
Someone shouted loudly.
He's only a disciple and he's already a Non-falling Level. This level!! It's unimaginable!
In the VIP seats, the judges' expressions changed. This was only a single competition zone and he had already upgraded to such a level. Who knew what level he would reach in the future! The competition this time … was probably going to exceed everyone's expectations …
"This is going to be a good show …" A middle-aged woman sitting beside Garon had a change in expression and squinted her eyes.
"Kill!!" Dark Light suddenly moved. The black gas around his body twisted and condensed into a huge black scorpion. The entire black scorpion suddenly attacked his opponent.
Boom!!
The scorpion's stinger pierced into the ground of the platform and exploded into a one-meter wide hole.
A black shadow shot out from the edge of the hole at lightning speed.
"One slash."
Tch!!!
The black light shone and a slender and inconspicuous slash cut through the air and reached Dark Light's side in an instant. It cut open the scorpion's shell silently and pierced towards the inside.
"Bright Light!!" Dark Light twisted his body and spun his body at high speed like a spinning top. The scorpion's stinger also spun at high speed and whipped towards Hell King Blade's slash.
For a moment, the battle stage was pitch-black and nothing could be seen clearly. Two streams of black mixed together and it was impossible to tell who was who. One could only vaguely guess that the two were still in a fierce battle from the boiling black gas.
Suddenly, the black gas exploded and revealed the two who were fighting inside. Their bodies collided with each other and their hands and feet were colliding at high speed. They almost turned into a blur and one could only see the terrifying shockwaves and ripples caused by the collision of their fists and feet.
The black gas was also dispersed by the pure condensation of their Non-falling Light.
"World's Extreme Slash!"
Dark Light suddenly turned around and a crescent-shaped black blade burst out from his body and slashed in all directions.
"Swift Swallow!"
Hell King Blade pulled out a black sword and faced it head-on. The blade made a sound similar to a swallow's chirp and made a strange downward movement. It strangely avoided Dark Light's crescent-shaped attack and directly appeared behind the crescent-shaped attack and slashed towards his face.
The black sword turned around and bypassed Dark Light's right hand that was trying to block it and slammed into Dark Light's left shoulder.
Chi!!
Blood flashed.
"World's Extreme Slash! Ten times!! "
Under the pain, Dark Light went berserk. Circles of black crescent moons spread out from his body in all directions. The black crescent moons surrounded him from top to bottom, left to right, and turned him into a black sphere.
Boom!!!
The black crescent-shaped attacks spread out in all directions.
For a moment, the entire battle stage was pitch-black and nothing could be seen clearly.
"Take my Dark Light's Extreme Slash!!"
With a roar, a blade that was dozens of meters long slashed out from the chaos.
"Osprey, Hell King's Breath!" Hell King Blade knew that he was in trouble facing this attack. His opponent had used all his strength and if he was not careful, he would be severely injured. He did not dare to be careless and gathered his Non-falling Light to form a similar materialized blade light.
He slashed forward in the air!!
Roar! Behind him, a tall, blurry figure in black armor appeared. It seemed to be the legendary mysterious Pluto!
Hell King let out a low roar and spat out a translucent black gas as the blade light flew forward.
Boom!
The two blade lights collided at the same time. However, the strange thing was that Hell King Blade was defeated upon contact. It was not as terrifying as he had expected. This made Hell King Blade stunned.
"This …?" He suddenly felt that something was wrong with the aura of his opponent's blade light.
"This is!!!???" His eyes widened but it was too late.
The giant black sword slid down in front of him.
Chi!!!
From his left shoulder to his right leg, his entire body was slashed by the sword and a huge wound appeared.
Blood spurted out from the wound like a fountain!
Hell King Blade's Non-falling Light was weakening rapidly.
He had lost.
His loss was inexplicable and inexplicable!
The blade light left a deep mark on the ground. This was the remnant force after breaking through the Non-falling Light.
Dark Light's body was no longer covered by the black gas as he stood on the Battle Platform without any cover.
"This is my strongest blade … It can absorb the opponent's energy to strengthen my Dark Light Extreme Slash! Hell King Blade? Hehe, I might be more cautious if it was the Black Jade Dragon. "
He looked around and finally fixed his gaze on the Chixue Sect's seat.
"Garon! Come down and fight me! "His voice shook the entire place, causing a buzzing sound to ring out.
With a swoosh, Dark Light pointed his blade at Garon who was in the VIP seat. Chixue Sect's chairman seat!
The entire arena was in an uproar. No one expected him to challenge the Scarlet Snow Alliance's League Master who had been in the limelight recently!
Dark Light had just gotten out of a simple and powerful battle. Instead of resting, he wanted to challenge a Sect Master level powerhouse!? Was he crazy?!
The people from the Black Blade Sect were the most incredulous.
"Senior Hell King Blade was defeated!!? How is that possible!? " The group of juniors looked pale. Hell King Blade was already the strongest disciple in their sect. How could he be defeated in such a baffling manner? It was incomprehensible! Why did that happen to his last blade!?
"How could he be defeated!?" Dios' face was pale as he mumbled to himself.
The one who was more shocked than him was not the others but Reese who was staring at the Battle Platform with her eyes wide open.
"That's … Accord!!??" Reese's eyes were so wide open that she could feel her eyelids hurting. "How is that possible? How is that possible!!? "
She carefully observed the person on the stage again and again, trying to make sure that he only looked like Accord. However, from the way he spoke and his detailed features, this person named Dark Light was definitely Accord. There was no doubt about it!
"Isn't Accord a normal disciple of Star Cloud? How is that possible? " She suddenly recalled the contemptuous look that Accord had when he and Garon left the gathering. 'Relying on others will only lead to stagnation. You're on your own.'
Those were the last words he said to her before he left.
At this moment, Dios also recognized Accord's identity. He was one of the two people that Reese wanted to introduce to him at the gathering. His eyes widened as well.
"Scarlet Snow Alliance Master Garon! Do you dare to come down and fight!! " Accord's voice reverberated once again. Everyone in the arena could hear him clearly, it was as loud as thunder!
"This is Garon? Could it be!!? " Reese and Dios thought of a terrifying possibility and looked at the VIP seats at the same time.
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