Everyone knew that the Dugu Clan's swordsmanship was strong, but they didn't expect it to be this strong.
They also knew that Dugu Nuoyan was the most likely person to defeat the Demon Clan, but they didn't expect that he would only use one move.
Qi Shengyu of the Rosefinch Army's Woodcutter Team was also an Immortal Realm expert, but even he was dumbfounded. That move was too amazing, and it couldn't be described with words.
That invincible sword intent didn't need an oath to prove that he was invincible.
Just like the cry of the Golden-winged Roc before its death, the battle was already over while everyone was still thinking about that move.
"Fast, too fast, too fast for the eyes to take in. Such a terrifying sword intent, he must have held back on the city wall!"
"That's right. The Dugu Nuoyan this time around is completely different from the Dugu Nuoyan from before."
"Victory! Our race has won! For 50,000 years, we have washed away the shame on our bodies. This sword was too perfect, this sword was too refreshing!"
Everyone reacted quickly. They originally thought that this battle would be like the first one, lasting a few hours.
After all, this was the Golden-winged Roc, the royal clan of the Demon Clan, the ancestor of the ancient Roc, an existence that could fight Dragons.
But it was cut down by Dugu Nuoyan in one move. That invincible sword intent still lingered in everyone's hearts.
"We won, hahahaha, we won, two out of three, we won!" The people on the spectator stand were so excited that they couldn't help but cry.
At this moment, even the major forces couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts, because they didn't think that they would win this battle.
The Demon Clan that had bullied them for fifty thousand years, the arrogant Demon Clan, was defeated. The three Demon Clan magnates and the Golden-winged Roc below the arena trembled as they looked at Dugu Nuoyan.
They thought that Ye Tianze was their biggest threat, but they didn't expect that Tang Tianjun would appear, and he was even a descendant of the ancient Futian Clan, who killed the Battle Divine Ape in one battle.
However, Tang Tianjun was not the strongest. They were not wrong at all. Their greatest opponent was Dugu Nuoyan, the genius of the number one human clan in the Southern Region.
However, they did not expect that the Golden-winged Roc would not be able to withstand a single blow from that sword. It was so powerful that it was suffocating.
"Lost … all three battles … lost!" The Golden Crow looked at Dugu Nuoyan on the training field, not daring to meet his eyes.
If he were to go up, he would probably not have a better result than the Golden-winged Roc. Most likely, he would only be able to hold on for a while longer.
"Great victory … Great victory … Great victory …" Following the thunderous cheers, everyone finally calmed down.
Golden Crow's heart was wavering. He had lost all three battles. He was hesitating whether he should go up.
"The Dugu clan's sword technique is indeed worthy of its reputation!" Below the stage, the Golden Crow suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Dugu Nuoyan.
He made his decision.
The three monster magnates' faces changed right away, one of them shouted, "It's already over, why are you still going up there?"
"I have lost all three battles. I am ashamed to face my clan. I should have won at least one battle!" The Golden Crow said without turning his head.
The three monster magnates did not speak. The three battles had been too miserable. First, the Ox Demon Clan had been completely annihilated by Shui Yuewu and Ye Tianze in Zhu Que Valley.
Then, in the battle of Sky Cycle City, they had come full of confidence, but returned in defeat. They had been defeated by a human youth.
And now … the third battle, which they had the most hope for, had been lost!
No one would believe that the third battle was even more miserable than the first and second battle. The Dugu clan youth in front of them had an invincible sword intent that made them feel suffocated.
However, as a member of the monster clan, the Golden Crow had no choice but to go up. This was no longer a matter of victory or defeat, but the honor of the monster clan.
Regardless of the outcome of this battle, he had to go up. If even he was afraid of Dugu Nuoyan, then the monster clan would be unable to extricate themselves from this fear in the future.
The beginning of a defeat was often the beginning of a string of consecutive defeats.
The humans of the Southern Land were naturally at a disadvantage against the monster clan. However, if the morale of the humans was boosted, the monster clan would be attacked from both sides!
What Golden Crow wanted to do was to crush the morale of the human race. Therefore, regardless of whether he could win this battle or not, he had to fight. Even if he had to die together with Dugu Nuoyan, he had to kill him!
"Nuoyan, don't accept the battle. The humans have won. There is no need for this battle!" an elder from the Dugu clan in the stands said.
Dugu Nuoyan did not reply. He looked at the Golden Crow and felt the burning, beating heart of the Golden Crow. He felt the Golden Crow's desire to perish together with him.
At this moment, Dugu Nuoyan had a different opinion of this opponent. He nodded and said, "The third battle, I …"
At least at this moment, the Golden Crow was worthy of his respect. A demon who was not frightened by the sword in such a situation and wanted to fight him to the death was naturally worthy of his respect!
"The third battle is mine!" a voice said, interrupting Dugu Nuoyan.
Rumble!
Accompanied by the sound of thunder, a bolt of lightning struck down. A woman in a white robe landed on the martial arts stage.
Everyone was shocked. They did not know who this woman was. Only Ye Tianze smiled because it was someone he knew.
"Senior Sister Gao." Lan Yuheng stood up in shock.
"She is the woman from the Southern Land? The mysterious powerhouse nurtured by the Human Emperor's Palace? "
The crowd discussed. After winning the third battle, their expressions relaxed, even though they still felt that it was unreal.
Dugu Nuoyan looked at Gao Cainyun, then turned his head to look at Ye Tianze. Seeing Ye Tianze smiling, Dugu Nuoyan sighed helplessly and descended from the arena.
"I heard that she killed a consecrator of the Dutian Clan in Tiannan. Is that true?" Dugu Nuoyan asked. "Is that true?"
"No, it was just a serious injury," Ye Tianze said.
"Oh, how confident is she in defeating the Golden Crow?" Dugu Nuoyan asked.
"Guess." Ye Tianze smiled mysteriously.
Dugu Nuoyan obviously did not like this kind of game, but he still said after a moment of silence, "Thirty percent?"
Ye Tianze shook his head.
"Fifty percent?"
Ye Tianze still shook his head.
Dugu Nuoyan frowned. "Is it eighty percent?"
"No, it's a hundred percent," Ye Tianze said.
"A hundred percent!" If it was not for the Tang Tianjun incident, Dugu Nuoyan would never believe him.
But even so, he did not believe it.
In the situation where the outcome was not clear, even he did not dare to say that he was a hundred percent confident in defeating his opponent.
But he was curious about why Ye Tianze was so confident.
The Golden Crow looked at Gao Cainyun coldly and said, "You are not worthy to be my opponent. Go down. Let Dugu Nuoyan come up!"
"Whether I am worthy or not, we will see after the battle." Gao Cainyun stood with her back to him. "This is my battle. If you want to fight him, you will have to step over my dead body!"
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