The most important person in this martial arts competition was naturally the female lead, Yi Luo. Almost everyone came to the Pride City just to catch a glimpse of her face.
If they couldn't even catch a glimpse of Yi Luo's face in this martial arts competition, they would naturally be dissatisfied.
However, a peerlessly beautiful figure slowly walked out of the pavilion just as they finished speaking.
She was wearing a red dress and had an extremely beautiful figure. On her earlobes were two talisman-like earrings. As she walked, they emitted a crisp sound, adding a hint of elegance to her.
Especially the talisman mark between her eyebrows, which emitted a faint golden light, revealing a noble aura.
Yi Luo had obviously dressed up intentionally today. Wearing a red dress, she looked like a bride waiting to be married. It was as if she was sending a message to everyone – as long as you beat everyone in the martial arts competition today, you would be able to take her away.
"So beautiful!"
"Yeah, the title of Seal Deity is indeed not just for show. With her beauty, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find a woman who can match her beauty in the entire Pride City."
"More importantly, her Talisman Technique has already reached the pinnacle of perfection. If I can marry her, it will be a great blessing."
Everyone looked at Yi Luo and exclaimed in admiration.
In the God Realm, there were countless beautiful women. However, those who could reach the peak of perfection in seal techniques were few and far between.
Yi Luo's gaze swept around, as if she was looking for something. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find that familiar figure. She kept muttering in her heart, "Could it be … could it be that he left without saying goodbye? He said that he would help me get through this difficult time. "
Before the martial arts competition started, she had looked for Ye Mo once, only to find that Ye Mo had disappeared. She asked many disciples, but none of them knew where Ye Mo was.
Even now, she still couldn't find any trace of Ye Mo.
"Yi Luo, you can stop looking. That so-called Mister Nan Feng isn't even among the crowd. Perhaps he doesn't even care about you."
As he spoke, his gaze swept across everyone present and he shouted loudly, "If that's the case, let the martial arts competition officially begin!"
With that, the sounds of gongs and drums started to sound from both sides of the square.
"The Groom Search Competition is finally about to begin. I'm afraid it's going to be a fierce battle between tigers and dragons."
Many people started to get excited. The vast majority of them were here to join in on the fun, but there were definitely many who dared to compete in the arena. Everyone was at the first level of the supreme realm, and they were all famous young prodigies of this era. None of them were willing to submit to anyone else.
"I wonder who will be the first to fight?"
"The one who dares to go up first definitely has great confidence. After all, he's going to face a real battle of attrition. No matter how powerful he is, he'll still be slowly consumed."
"Let's see. One day, he'll be in the limelight."
Everyone discussed again.
Sure enough, at this moment, a sharp figure dashed out from the crowd and landed on the black fish eye on the arena. He was dressed in white and had a hairpin on his head. His appearance was delicate and handsome, and he looked incomparably sacred. He gave off the feeling that he had fallen from the God World and returned to the mortal world. His temperament was outstanding.
"Mortal Dust Fall!"
"To think that Mortal Dust would be the first to fight."
"This Mortal Dust is a prodigy of the Northern Proud Continent's Luo Clan. I heard that he also successfully obtained the qualification to enter the Divine Martial Palace."
"This Mortal Dust's talent is naturally unquestionable. However, if he dares to be the first to fight, I'm afraid that he won't be able to win against a hundred people."
Everyone looked at Mortal Dust who was the first to jump onto the arena and started discussing.
"Mortal Dust, today, I'll pay you back for what you did to me back then."
A black figure dashed out from the crowd and landed on another fish eye. Instantly, the Tai Chi Formation was activated, and the two of them entered a huge battlefield. Everyone could clearly see the situation of the battle through the Tai Chi Formation.
"Who is that? The Ying Clan's Ying Feng? "
"This? How is that possible? Ying Feng from the Ying Clan lost to Mortal Dust with a single sword attack. Didn't he give up on himself? I didn't think that he would actually regroup. This time, it's hard to say who will win. "
"This Ying Feng, I heard that he cultivated for three years and cultivated a powerful Shadow Killing Technique. This battle will be very exciting."
Looking at the black-clothed man in the middle of the battlefield, many people recognized his identity. He was also a young genius from the Northern Glory Province. Unfortunately, he was defeated by Luo Fan's sword three years ago and he started to give up on himself.
However, no one expected him to appear again.
It could be said that this marriage contest had attracted many prodigies. Some of them didn't even appear because of Yi Luo, but because of personal grudges.
"Ying Feng, I didn't expect you to regroup. What a pity, what a pity. You will never have the chance to make a comeback."
When Mortal Dust saw Ying Feng appear, his expression didn't change at all. Back then, he had easily defeated Ying Feng. Now, they had both advanced to the Supreme Realm. However, with the help of the Xiedao Sect, his strength had increased by leaps and bounds. He was no longer the Mortal Dust of the past.
"Kill!"
Ying Feng didn't hesitate at all. Before Luo Fan could finish his words, his figure abruptly moved. He turned into a sharp sword light and abruptly shot out.
This sword light was as black as ink. It was like a shadow, arriving in front of Mortal Dust. Immediately, it connected with Mortal Dust's shadow. No matter how Mortal Dust tried to escape, he was locked down by this sword light.
"This is the Shadow Killing Sword?"
"How is this possible? This Ying Feng actually cultivated the Ying Family's strongest Shadow Killing Sword Technique. Once he uses this technique, as long as there is a shadow, there will be endless killing swords. "
When everyone saw this scene, their expressions changed.
Even Gu Wuji, who was mixed in the crowd, was secretly shocked. This Divine Realm was indeed filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Although he had grasped the powerful Immortal Martial Art, he couldn't compare to some prodigies in terms of martial arts.
Facing this powerful sword technique, Mortal Dust didn't move at all. He suddenly stretched out his hands and snapped his fingers in the void. A sword light mysteriously appeared and collided with the Shadow Killing Sword.
In an instant, the void began to explode. Mortal Dust instantly retreated. However, his shadow seemed to have already connected with the Shadow Killing Sword. After the first attack missed, Mortal Dust actually attacked again.
However, Luo Fan had clearly lost his patience. A jet-black longsword appeared in his hand. With a single slash, he instantly broke Ying Feng's Shadow Kill Sword. At the same time, he mercilessly swung his sword once again. A terrifying sword light was incomparably powerful as it slashed towards Ying Sha's body. It broke apart his black aura, causing Ying Sha to spurt a mouthful of blood as he fell to the ground, unable to move.
"Ying Feng, you've regrouped, but you're still an ant."
The two of them slowly emerged from the battlefield. Mortal Dust looked at Ying Feng, who had collapsed on the stage, with a disdainful expression on his face.
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