Facing Ning Yue's nine sword waves, Hong Tai's expression turned serious because he could feel the extremely violent Yuan Qi fluctuation from the sword waves.
Taking a deep breath, Hong Tai gathered the Yuan Qi on his right leg and kicked out repeatedly.
"Divine Whirlwind Kick!"
As Hong Tai's shout fell, several whirlwind kick shadows appeared and attacked the sword waves in the air.
Chi chi chi!
The first three sword waves collided with Hong Tai's Whirlwind Kick Shadow, producing a 'chi chi' sound before disappearing into nothingness.
The three sword waves in the middle tore apart Hong Tai's defense almost instantly. Then, they followed the last three sword waves and rushed towards Hong Tai.
"Oh no!"
Seeing this, Hong Tai's expression changed drastically and he chose to retreat.
However, Hong Tai's speed was obviously not as fast as the sword waves. Before he could retreat to the edge of the deathmatch arena, the sword waves had caught up.
Six sword ripples surrounded Hong Tai from six directions.
After the sword waves surrounded Hong Tai, Ning Yue frowned and thought for a second.
A second later, Ning Yue's eyes turned cold and the Absolute Soul Sword left his hand.
Pu!
The Absolute Soul Sword was extremely fast, so fast that Hong Tai didn't have time to react. Then, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, it stabbed into his chest!
However, Ning Yue slightly controlled the direction of the Absolute Soul Sword so that it didn't stab into Hong Tai's heart.
Even so, the huge pain from his chest still made Hong Tai feel a little dizzy.
Whoosh!
The sudden change caused everyone's mouth and eyes to widen. They couldn't speak for a long time.
Especially Deacon Pang, he was the most shocked and could be said to be completely dumbfounded.
The two experts that he was proud of, Wu Lei and Hong Tai, were both defeated by Ning Yue.
Moreover, it seemed like Ning Yue's true strength had not been tested?!
Swoosh!
On the deathmatch arena, Ning Yue pulled the Absolute Soul Sword out of Hong Tai's body and said to Deacon Pang, "One million upper grade Yuan Crystals, thank you."
"Damn it!" Although he was furious, Attendant Pang had no other choice. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the storage bag to Ning Yue. "There are two million high-grade Essence Crystals here!"
After receiving the storage bag, Ning Yue threw the storage bag containing a million yuan crystals to Deacon Pang.
"Now that we've fought, can we bring Ge Fei's father and sister back?" Ning Yue frowned.
"Wait! There's still one last battle! "Deacon Pang moved his fat body slowly toward the tenth deathmatch arena.
Ning Yue was puzzled by Deacon Pang's actions.
Could it be that Deacon Pang wants to fight me personally?
At this thought, Ning Yue couldn't help but take a few more glances at Deacon Pang.
Although Deacon Pang's cultivation was at the peak of the True Martial Realm, his strength could not be considered strong, probably far inferior to Hong Tai.
If he were to fight with him, he would definitely lose.
Pa!
Just as Ning Yue was pondering, Deacon Pang clasped his fingers together and snapped them.
Then, a young man in his twenties appeared on the tenth Deathmatch Ring in a flash.
"Early Stage of the True Martial Realm!" Ning Yue's eyes narrowed as he sensed the powerful aura emanating from the young man on the Deathmatch Arena.
Ning Yue was not shocked because the young man was at the Early Stage of the True Martial Realm, but because he smelled a familiar aura from the young man!
This aura … was exactly the same as the aura from Zhang Hu in Ivory City!
"This is Li Xingyun. As long as you can defeat him, you can take Ge Fei's father and sister away." Deacon Pang pointed at the young man on the deathmatch arena.
"Ning Yue? Why is this name so familiar … "
On the deathmatch arena, Li Xingyun frowned, trying to recall something.
After a while, a smile appeared on Li Xingyun's face. He opened his mouth and a voice entered Ning Yue's ears.
"I remember now. The Left Protector suffered a loss at your hands. No wonder it feels so familiar to me."
Ning Yue's expression changed slightly. He also sent a soul message to Li Xingyun and asked, "May I know your ranking in the Ghost Palace of the Corpse Sect?"
"Oh? I didn't expect you to know about the Ghost Palace. " Li Xingyun raised his eyebrows and said, "I came out to do something important. But since I met you, you are unlucky. You will die here."
"You want to take my life?"
Ning Yue said without batting an eyelid, "Aren't you afraid that I'll reveal your identity and make it public?"
"Hahaha, you are too naive. I am the Third Young Master of the deathmatch arena."
Li Xingyun laughed loudly. Then, he rose from the ground and rushed towards Ning Yue.
Without thinking too much, Ning Yue's figure flashed and he jumped onto the ninth deathmatch arena.
Because Ge Fei's father and sister were on the tenth deathmatch arena, Ning Yue naturally would not fight with Li Xingyun there.
Bang!
On the ninth deathmatch arena, Ning Yue and Li Xingyun's energy surged and they fought fiercely!
"The Third Young Master of the deathmatch arena. He is the mysterious Third Young Master of the deathmatch arena!" Ge Fei's face was filled with fear when he heard Li Xingyun's words. Even his voice was trembling, "It's over. It's over this time. It's really over …"
"Ge Fei, who is the Third Young Master of the deathmatch arena?" Lu Wei asked.
"The deathmatch arena has a total of ten deacons. They are in charge of all matters in the deathmatch arena." Ge Fei took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He said in a deep voice, "Above the deacons are the ten young masters!"
"The Ten Great Young Masters are very strong. Almost every one of them is as strong as Whirlwind Kick Hong Tai."
"The most mysterious one is the Third Young Master. His strength is unfathomable! Rumor has it that the Third Young Master is ranked in the top 3000 of the True Martial Arts Battle List! "
"The List of True Force!" Lu Suan's face was dark and livid.
The True Martial Arts Battle List was different from the Innate Realm Battle List. Basically, every country could publish their own Innate Realm Battle List. However, there was only one True Martial Arts Battle List. It was published by the most powerful empire of the Black Moon Continent, the Autumn Wind Nation.
The warriors on the True Martial Arts Battle List were all very strong.
Although Hong Tai was at the peak of the True Martial Realm, he was not even ranked in the top 5000 of the True Martial Arts Battle List!
However, the Third Young Master, Li Xingyun, was ranked in the top 3000 of the True Martial Arts Battle List. From this, it could be seen that Li Xingyun was very strong!
"Hehe, the Third Young Master represents the strongest of the younger generation in the deathmatch arena." Deacon Pang smiled and said, "In the last True Martial Arts Battle List, the Third Young Master was ranked 2800."
"2800!"
Hearing this, Lu Wei and Ge Fei both took a deep breath. Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
The strength of a warrior ranked 2800 on the True Martial Arts Battle List was extremely terrifying.
Ning Yue's cultivation was only at the peak of the Innate Realm. It was basically impossible for him to win against Li Xingyun.
"Something is wrong!" Suddenly, Ge Fei's eyes turned cold. He pointed at the ninth deathmatch arena and said, "Ning Yue and Li Xingyun are tied!"
"What!"
Deacon Pang's face changed. He quickly looked at the ninth deathmatch arena.
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