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A Strong Attack
"Don't worry, Senior Brother. This kid is dead meat." Yan Tiandao smiled cruelly.
The Outer Disciple Challenge began.
There were many people in this challenge and it was divided into ten arenas.
Of course, most of the participants were above Lv 6 of the True Spirit Realm. If they were too weak, there was no need for them to participate.
Because there were too many people, even if most of the Outer Disciples did not participate, there were still thousands of people.
There were ten arenas, and each time there would be one hundred people in each arena. With one thousand people in each arena, there would be several rounds. Only one out of a hundred people could advance to the next round. That was to say, only a few dozen people could advance to the next round.
It began.
Yang Hongwu was assigned to the second group of the seventh arena.
After half an hour, the winner of the first group had been decided.
It could be seen that those who could advance were above Lv 9 of the True Spirit Realm. Those who had not reached Lv 9 of the True Spirit Realm had no chance at all.
Of course, in such a battle royale, everyone would choose to defeat the strongest one first. Therefore, many of the stronger ones might not be able to advance.
It was the second group's turn.
Yang Hongwu leaped up and stood on top of the ring.
It was extremely difficult to advance to the next round in a battle royale of a hundred people.
"Tsk tsk, there's a Lv 2 True Spirit Realm kid. He's courting death." Everyone looked at Yang Hongwu and laughed wildly. In this arena, no one cared about life or death.
If they died, they would have died in vain. Otherwise, there would be more than a few thousand people.
Those who were weaker did not come up because they were afraid of death. If there was a rule to limit life and death, there would be more than ten thousand people, or even more.
"Get lost, I'm his opponent."
A voice sounded, and those who wanted to fight Yang Hongwu were all sent flying.
This person was Yan Tiandao, recognized as the number one Outer Disciple.
"It's Yan Tiandao. He's on the seventh arena. Everyone, let's kill him first." Seeing that it was Yan Tiandao, everyone realized that they were in danger. If Yan Tiandao was here, they would not stand a chance.
Therefore, dozens of people all attacked Yan Tiandao.
Below the arena.
Mu Shiyin was worried.
Fang Yang sneered and said to Mu Shiyin: "That little bastard is dead for sure. He actually dares to participate in the Outer Disciple Challenge. Yan Tiandao is my man, he will definitely kill that little bastard."
"Fangyang, you're too despicable." Mu Shiyin was very unhappy. She was very worried about Yang Hongwu. Her eyes were fixed on the arena.
"Beg me. If you beg me, I can ask Yan Tiandao to spare his life, just cripple his cultivation." Fangyang couldn't help but smile when he saw Mu Shiyin's reaction.
"Dream on. I believe him."
"He's only at the second level of the True Spirit Realm. His strength has broken through a level, but he's definitely no match for Yan Tiandao." Fang Yang said, "He'll die a horrible death."
On the stage, Yan Tiandao flipped out.
He held a black saber in his hand, which emitted a strong light.
"Die! All of you, die!" Yan Tiandao roared and waved the saber in his hand. Slash after slash, several warriors were killed.
In an instant, Yan Tiandao had killed twenty to thirty people.
The others were all frightened.
"Devil, he's a devil."
"I admit defeat."
One by one, they were frightened and jumped off the stage.
"I'm surprised that you didn't run away." There were only two people left on the stage. One was Yan Tiandao, and the other was Yang Hongwu.
"He's too stupid. Is this guy scared out of his wits? He's only at the second level of the True Spirit Realm. Why didn't he admit defeat? Is he courting death? "
"I'm afraid this guy is tired of living."
Below the stage, there were discussions as they looked at the seventh arena.
"Idiot, come down and admit defeat." Mu Shiyin shouted.
Yang Hongwu turned a deaf ear to her.
"It's too late for you to admit defeat and get off the stage." Yan Tiandao licked the bloodstains on the battle blade in his hand. A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes as he stared at Yang Hongwu like a hungry wolf. "You should never have offended someone you shouldn't have. Therefore, you will die in my hands."
"You talk a lot of nonsense." Yang Hongwu didn't take Yan Tiandao's words to heart. So what if a Peak True Spirit Realm could kill a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator? It wasn't like he hadn't killed a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator before.
"Kid, you're courting death." Yan Tiandao's eyes flashed with killing intent. "I've decided not to kill you easily. I'll kill you slowly."
As he spoke, Yan Tiandao moved.
Like a leopard, he pounced on Yang Hongwu. His speed was astonishing.
"Roc Body Movement."
Yang Hongwu shouted. He exerted his body movement to the extreme and used his speed to dodge Yan Tiandao's attack. The two of them instantly switched positions.
"No wonder you're so arrogant. You're good at body movement." Yan Tiandao was slightly stunned. He did not expect his attack to be dodged. His speed was so fast. "However, this is the end. Although your movement technique is not bad, your realm is too low. Moreover, the range of the arena is limited. Kid, you can't escape."
"Heavenly Blade Combat Body, activate."
"Kid, it's your honor to die under my Heavenly Blade Combat Body."
A huge shadow appeared above Yan Tiandao's head. It was a saber. The saber was covered with ancient runes and was filled with mysterious power.
Streams of saber Qi spread out, forming a vacuum domain.
"What a terrifying saber Qi. Is this Yan Tiandao's Heavenly Blade Combat Body? It's terrifying. As long as Yan Tiandao breaks through to the Purple Mansion Realm, he'll be able to comprehend saber intent. "
"Ghosts and gods retreat with one slash. Tsk tsk. No wonder Yan Tiandao can kill a Purple Mansion Realm expert with his True Spirit Realm cultivation."
"Terrifying."
"That kid is dead meat. He's just at True Spirit Realm Level 2. How dare he challenge Yan Tiandao."
Yang Hongwu stared at the shadow of the saber and swallowed his saliva.
A voice in his mind shouted.
Swallow him. Swallow him.
It devoured his battle constitution and bloodline phantom.
The temptation was too great. The shadow of the Heavenly Blade Combat Body made Yang Hongwu excited. The excitement came from the depths of his bloodline. Yang Hongwu had a strong feeling that as long as he swallowed this guy's Heavenly Blade Combat Body and soul, his strength would have a breakthrough. His Dragon Soul would also have a shocking change.
Yan Tiandao felt uncomfortable being stared at by Yang Hongwu. It was as if he was being stared at by a powerful beast. A trace of fear emerged from the depths of his heart.
"Damn it. Why did I have such a thought?" Yan Tiandao was furious. He was at the peak of True Spirit Realm Level 10 and possessed the Heavenly Blade Combat Body. He had killed a Purple Mansion Realm expert. How could he be frightened by a Level 2 True Spirit Realm expert? Kill him. Kill him now.
Yan Tiandao made his move.
He swung the saber in his hand.
"Heavenly Blade Trial!"
Saber Qi filled the entire space and merged into the saber in Yan Tiandao's hand. It turned into a huge saber radiance. A huge saber slashed towards Yang Hongwu.
A trace of disdain flashed in Yang Hongwu's eyes.
"Battle Spirit Possession."
"Vigor Skill!"
"Golden Dragon Combat Body!"
"Mysterious Dragon Nine Changes, Third Change!"
"Omnidirectional Killing Fist, kill! Kill! Kill! "
His strength was fully unleashed. His Genuine Qi surged and a terrifying aura burst out. Countless punches were thrown out. In a breath, Yang Hongwu had thrown out hundreds of punches.
Every punch contained a terrifying amount of power, as well as a shocking amount of killing intent.
The huge saber was smashed into pieces by Yang Hongwu. It turned into nothingness and dissipated in the air. Then, Yang Hongwu's fist tore through the air and landed heavily on Yan Tiandao's body.
Boom!
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