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Chapter 541

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"Seven more moves!"

His tone was calm, but it was like a loud slap to Dongfang Xiong's face. It made him dizzy, and he was drenched in blood.

It was only then that Dongfang Xiong realized that the opponent he faced was not a normal disciple. Instead, he was an elite who had knowledge that was equal to the Murong Clan Lady's, and he also had an incredibly powerful ultimate technique.

Not only had his opponent reached the level of an elite, he also seemed to have a great understanding of Rising Sun Sword Technique. With just one move, he managed to break three of Dongfang Xiong's moves and even left a few bloody gashes on his face.

Even though Dongfang Xiong was very reluctant to admit that he had underestimated the people from the Murong Clan!

His face burned with pain!

Wasn't his heart bleeding?

Right in front of the heroes of the world, he had been slapped in the face by a Life and Death Realm disciple from the Murong Clan, and his face was ruined.

"Again!" Dongfang Xiong did not care about the heat on his face. He gritted his teeth and became serious. He increased his momentum, and a mighty sword force sliced through the air.

This time, Happy did not even use Petite Dragon. He resolutely dodged to the side, and an explosion rose beside him. A terrifying sword-shaped gash appeared. He did not even look at it. "Six more moves."

Happy knew that Dongfang Xiong was afraid of the claw attack just now and did not dare to get close to him, but this sort of attack was completely useless against him. It would only make Dongfang Xiong waste his remaining moves.

Dongfang Xiong changed the momentum of his sword, and a resolute and ruthless expression suddenly appeared on his face. He jumped into the air and floated toward Happy. At the same time, he enunciated each word clearly.

"Rising Sun Illuminates the Nine Heavens!"

At the instant a solemn expression appeared on Happy's face, several long and narrow rays of light shot out from Dongfang Xiong's hands while he looked down from above. They went to attack Happy at the speed of lightning.

Happy twisted his body and moved. At the same time he used Phantasm Body Movement Skill to avoid the attack, he also activated Petite Dragon.

Golden Bell Cocoon rose from his body!

Two sword forces grazed past Happy's body. Golden Bell Cocoon shuddered violently before it quickly returned to his body.

"Five moves left."

The calmer and colder Happy's voice was, the more Dongfang Xiong found it jarring. He was greatly agitated, and as if he was in a hurry to prove himself, he attacked nonstop.

"It's over for Dong Fang." Below the arena, many people sighed.

Even Bei Lie and Nangong Ruoshui could tell that Dongfang Xiong had completely lost his cool. His attacks were beginning to be affected by his emotions. However, Dongfang Xiong's heart had always been firm. He did not expect that Happy would seize on his previous pride and lead Dongfang Xiong step by step into a bottomless abyss. Right now, it was already impossible for him to turn back.

"This boy from the Murong Clan cannot be underestimated," an old woman who seemed to be serving tea behind Nangong Ruoshui suddenly said.

"Later, let Bei Lie go and test his strength."

"I understand." Nangong Ruoshui bowed slightly before she cast the Murong Clan Lady a contemplative glance. She became wary in her heart. Without Dongfang Xiong among the eight aristocratic families, the Nangong Clan, the Murong Clan, and the mighty northern clan would fight for the title of the strongest aristocratic family in the future. If Happy stole the limelight, not only would the eight aristocratic families lose their dignity, the Murong Clan might also continue to suppress them in the world of martial artists.

'I knew it!'

In less than half a minute, Dongfang Xiong launched four consecutive attacks, and Happy easily avoided them. "Final move." Dongfang Xiong was provoked by Happy. He roared, and a thunderous roar rose on the stage. Immediately after, a ball of burning light shone from Dongfang Xiong's hand. It was like a small, dazzling sun. At the same time it released a scorching heat wave, it swiftly swelled up!

In an instant, Dongfang Xiong was devoured.

He turned into an even larger, scorching sun that slowly pushed toward Happy. As he breathed, the small sun continued to grow larger. Its momentum continued to rise, and it looked as if it was about to force Happy off the stage.

Happy's expression changed.

It was the final profound secret of Dongfang Clan's Rising Sun Sword Technique — Scorching Sun Burns Heaven!

This move was not easy to deal with.

Happy slowly retreated.

He shut his eyes and sensed the change in the small sun's momentum as well as the direction of Dongfang Xiong's sword momentum!

Suddenly!

The small sun came to a swift halt.

Happy also came to a resolute halt at that moment.

Boom!

A loud explosion rose, and the small sun suddenly turned into red sword forces that looked like fingers. They sliced through the air and blocked all the directions in which Happy could dodge. They came charging at Happy in a dense wave! Heat waves tumbled about in the sharp glare, and they did indeed have the momentum of a scorching sun that could burn the heavens.

"As expected, it's not easy to fight against an Inaction Realm martial artist."

Happy sighed and quickly raised his hands. Two dragon-shaped qi currents swiftly appeared in his hands. Right when a faint dragon roar rose into the air, a layer of qi currents that had countless red ribbons flowing on them rose from his body. It was Golden Essence Nine Yang Skill. It circulated madly in the aggressive heat waves like a fish in water, and it turned the heat into energy that he absorbed into his body.

Happy's momentum also instantly increased by a little!

"ROAR!"

Happy threw two punches and quickly activated Petite Dragon and Golden Bell Cocoon to crash violently against Dongfang Xiong's sword forces.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Frequent explosions rose, and Happy's body was instantly devoured by the endless red qi waves. Countless people at the foot of the stage cried out in surprise and stood up.

Only the six great system-allocated sects and many of the famous players remained unmoved. They stared at the red qi waves that filled the air and the black smoke that surrounded the stage. They slowly released sighs of relief, and faint looks of praise appeared on their faces.

Many of the players at the foot of the stage did not know what was going on.

However, when they saw Dongfang Xiong's dejected and weak face and the disbelief in his eyes as he stared at the black figure that slowly appeared in front of him, they knew that Happy had successfully avoided Dongfang Xiong's strongest attack and lasted through ten moves.

"This brat does indeed know Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm …" Guo Jing took a step forward in excitement and clenched his fists tightly.

Even though it was only for an instant, he could clearly sense the blood in his body boiling. That was the pure might of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. The momentum of his two punches rising was an essence that even Zhang Wuji did not possess. He did not expect that Happy would have already understood it to this extent.

"Brother Dongfang, let me fight against him in the next fight." The eight aristocratic families were united, which was why they were where they were today. When Bei Lie saw that Dongfang Xiong had lost in a pathetic manner and had even used his final profound technique, which resulted in him losing a lot of his qi, he knew that even if he continued fighting, it would be impossible for him to win. That was why he decided to take the initiative to speak up at the foot of the stage. While he walked up the stage, he said in a loud voice, "But Brother Dongfang, I will not be careless. There is no limit to the number of moves we can use in our fight."

The underlying meaning behind his words was that he had attributed Dongfang Xiong's loss to carelessness, and he could be considered to have helped Dongfang Xiong gain some dignity before the heroes of the world.

However, in front of Happy, this little trick would not work. He walked out of the slowly disappearing red qi waves with a clear voice.

"If that's the case, then I can only bring out my true strength and fight against you!"

Dongfang Xiong, who was walking down the stage, staggered.

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