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Chapter 1131

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On the spectator stand, Garon's face was hidden under the helmet, his expression could not be seen. The surrounding VIPs were whispering to each other, but he was the only one who sat still.

"The challenge is in accordance with the rules. The final winner has the right to challenge one of the VIPs. Leader of the Scarlet Snow Alliance, please accept the challenge." The referee's voice was heard. This represented the will of the Three Great Holy Lords. No one among the Energy Machinists could go against it.

"You only have one chance to challenge." Garon's calm voice came from under the helmet. "You don't have to waste it on me."

"Didn't you and I hide our strength for this moment?" Dark Light suddenly dispersed the black gas that condensed on his face, revealing a young and ordinary face. It was a little pale and a little demonic.

"Come on! Let's prove who is the real genius between us! " With a swoosh, his blade shook and rippled with the terrifying Non-Falling Light, causing the surrounding air to vibrate with obvious ripples.

His gaze was fixed on Garon. Obviously, he had suspected that Garon might be the Garon he knew. He could not contact his good friend. He had searched the entire Scarlet Snow Alliance but could not find a second person named Garon. There was only a rumor that the current leader of the Scarlet Snow Alliance was named Garon. Therefore, he had his suspicions. However, for a good friend who was not even at the Inherited Level to suddenly become a terrifying top Sect Master, the gap between them was too big. That was why he used this challenge as an opportunity to directly challenge him.

Ever since he knew that Garon was hiding, he had wanted to fight with this guy for a long time!

Garon was still sitting still.

However, the Judge's Light Barrier did not care about his reaction at all. It directly enveloped the area where he was sitting alone and completely covered the area of the battle.

The surrounding VIPs were isolated, leaving Dark Light and Garon alone.

For a moment, the air was distorted. Garon's seat was directly teleported to the Battle Arena, appearing opposite Dark Light.

Seeing that he could not refuse, Garon finally sighed.

"You are not my opponent." He did not get up because he did not want to expose himself so early. But he didn't expect to be forced to this point by this unforeseen situation.

"We'll only know after we fight!" Dark Light didn't say a word. He tossed his blade and it turned into a giant black scorpion that wrapped around him. He turned into a black shadow and rushed over.

"Black Dazzling World Slash! Double! "

Two crisscrossing black blade marks shot out of thin air, fiercely hitting Garon's position.

As the Non-falling Light spread out, the protective barrier of the entire fighting ring was shaken to the point that it was on the verge of collapsing.

"It's useless." Garon sat where he was, quietly watching the knife mark fly over.

"My Myriad Withering Absolute Force Field can absorb any external energy and turn it into nutrients. Your attacks are meaningless."

The two saber marks flew slower and smaller. By the time they were in front of Garon, there were only two thin black lines left. They struggled to fly forward a little more and finally popped like two soap bubbles.

"Interesting!" Dark Light revealed a ferocious smile, but his gaze was unprecedentedly serious.

"We've known each other for so many years. I thought I've hidden myself well enough. I didn't expect you to be so terrifying. You even acted like I'm weak. I've finally exposed your true colors!"

"Aren't you the same?" Garon was speechless under his helmet. "You're already a Non-falling Level and you're still pretending to be a Resonance Level. Aren't you ashamed?"

The two of them quickly communicated through telepathy. However, they were communicating with each other in a high-level way without anyone hearing them. Low-level communication was not allowed, but high-level communication was not so easy to be banned. Naturally, there was no problem.

"Then why did you suddenly run over to challenge me?" Garen asked bluntly.

"What do you mean by 'why'? I was just suspicious of your identity, so I came up to test you. I wasn't sure at first, but I didn't expect you to admit it right after we started fighting. "

"Take this, Hollow Shadow Slash! Ahhhhh! "Accord roared and transmitted telepathy at the same time. "Give me some face and at least make a move! If you can beat me while sitting down, wouldn't that make me look too weak!? "

"Alright, alright, alright …" Garon was helpless. Accord never knew how to be polite. He would do whatever he wanted. Forget it, I'll give him some face.

If I want to make a move, I'll make a move …

He raised his right hand first, but after some thought, he switched to his left hand. Then, he moved forward … and extended … a pinky …

Accord's blade came slashing down. His eyes turned green when he saw this scene.

"Ahhhhh!!!" He howled even louder. This time, everyone could tell that he was really howling.

The full-powered slash finally stopped in the air in front of Garon's pinky.

Poof!

Accord's entire body was like a deflated balloon. He collapsed on the Battle Platform. His entire body's strength was completely absorbed by the Withering All Things force field …

He stared at Garon weakly. "You're so evil!!"

His eyes rolled back and he fainted immediately.

Garon's expression could not be seen under the golden helmet. He exhaled strangely. He patted the seat lightly and his entire body floated up. He returned to a seat in the VIP seats and sat back in his original position without moving.

He did not even stand up from the beginning to the end.

The battle only lasted for a short ten seconds before it ended. This disappointed the others who wanted to see Garon's background. However, when they remembered that Garon was a Sect Master level powerhouse and was one of the top powerhouses in the limelight recently, they understood. If a Non-Falling Level could force him to show his strength, then the other top powerhouses would not need to live anymore.

"Challenge failed." The referee's calm voice sounded again. "The overall competition schedule begins now …"

A loud rumbling sound, like that of an earthquake, spread out from the ground. Everyone in the area felt an obvious tremor.

Garon looked around. Although everyone was notified in advance and was mentally prepared, they were still a little excited when faced with such a large-scale teleportation method.

"This is really a big deal! Hundreds of thousands of people were teleported together and connected to the audience. They were perfectly embedded in another overall competition venue. This kind of teleportation required a level of precision that was far from what an ordinary powerhouse could do.

However, Garon always had an uncomfortable feeling. He did not know why, but he always felt inexplicably unsettled in the noisy arena.

"What's wrong?" He kept looking around but did not find any suspicious targets. The most important thing was that the black-clothed men who were here previously seemed to have disappeared.

"Has the mission been completed? Or is there a bigger problem brewing? "

Garon's mind was spinning rapidly as he analyzed the possibilities.

"The combination of the divisions has been completed. Today's competition is over. The finals will start at five o 'clock tomorrow morning. The elimination system will be carried out according to the sects. "

The referee's voice sounded again.

The competition itself was very simple. Although it was crowded, it was held once every few years. In addition, there were many people. Energy Machinists were powerhouses who paid attention to efficiency, so it would not drag on for long.

After the combination was completed.

The blue sky around the arena suddenly changed, turning into a red cloud in an instant.

At this time, everyone in the division was already in a huge circular arena. There was a huge crowd of spectators around them. There were also a lot of recording equipment set up in the middle of the spectators, recording to other distant areas for live broadcast.

"Black Jade Dragon! Black Jade Dragon! Black Jade Dragon! Black Jade Dragon!! "

A wave of earth-shattering shouts rang out in unison like a tidal wave. The entire arena was filled with people shouting Black Jade Dragon's name.

Everyone in the third division realized that they had been transferred to a huge arena. The entire third division's spectators and everyone else only took up one-third of the area of this huge arena. The other two areas were already filled with people.

At the bottom of the arena was a high circular platform. On it, a tall and strong bronze-colored man walked around the platform with his hands raised high and a triumphant look on his face.

Magnetic field Black Jade Dragon.

Some of the fanatics even raised metal signs that said "Cheering" and waved them with all their might.

"More fanatical!!" Black Jade Dragon slapped his chest and roared.

"Black Jade Dragon! Black Jade Dragon! Black Jade Dragon!!! "The surrounding shouts became louder, mixed with the screams of many girls.

"What's wrong with him?!" The other VIPs with Garon were dissatisfied.

"He's the strongest powerhouse in the magnetic field. It's normal for him to be a little arrogant." Someone continued.

"White Lion and Dark Light are not as arrogant as him!"

"Young man, what's wrong with being a little arrogant?"

"Scarlet Snow Alliance Master, what do you think?" The female Elder beside looked at Garon.

"It's his freedom to act however he wants. I won't comment. "Garon said calmly.

There were many black airships floating above his head. These airships were moving slowly, emitting a horrifying pressure. It was obvious that there were powerful powerhouses riding on them.

One of the largest airships was the size of a small city. It was black hexagonal and floated in the sky.

It was marked with one of the three major sects' symbols, the magnetic field.

Garon looked up at the magnetic field airship. The aura of a Level 10 black hole could be clearly seen. The aura of the other Level 9 powerhouses were also entangled together, forming a huge pressure field that covered the entire arena.

*****

Inside the magnetic field airship.

On the gorgeous black patterned floor, there was a woman in a black dress that was connected to the ground. She wore a black pointed top hat and a low-cut long dress that was extremely black. The hem of her dress was integrated with the ground, making her look like a big tree that grew on the metal ground.

Her skin was pale, her eyes were narrow and sharp, giving off a cold and seductive aura.

A few men and women were sitting in front of the woman. They seemed to have just finished reporting and were waiting for the woman's orders calmly.

"Magnetar Holy Lord, our Saint has determined that the opponent will definitely make a move in this finals. Are you going to work with us, or are you going to stick to your own will? Please give us an answer. "A man said in a low voice with a serious expression.

Magnetar Holy Lord closed her eyes and did not respond. Her snow-white arms were crossed at her lower abdomen, as if she was thinking.

"At this point, you still can't let go of your suspicions towards the other Holy Lords? At this critical moment against the Energy Machinists, if we don't work together, everything will be devoured by those greedy people hiding in the dark! Your Majesty Holy Lord, have you not made up your mind? "

The man seemed to be the leader of these people. His aura was strong and there were traces of Level 9 Peak waves. He was wearing a black suit and looked handsome and noble.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

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