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Chapter 1083

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Ouyang Xiu and You Xing nodded in agreement.

"Yes, but as long as we train more, we will have another genius at the Golden Immortal level. He has a promising future." Ouyang Ping carefully flattered him.

Looking at Officer Hao's happy face, he knew that he had a good effect. Officer Hao's eyes moved back and forth between Sheng Bo and Pan Xuan on the sidelines. Their achievements were higher than his. How many years had he been trapped here?

Sir Hao thought in confusion. He could not remember. This was his limit. However, they were all the power of his family. Their future achievements would definitely be stronger than his.

While Sir Hao was letting his imagination run wild, the situation in the field changed again. While the two of them were bickering with each other, they were quietly preparing their killing moves.

As the expression of the person in the field became more and more solemn, the surroundings also knew that the final battle was coming. Many people could not help but stand up and stretch their heads to see what would happen.

Bright brilliance erupted from the two of them, like burning flames, constantly evaporating.

Both of them thought of using their respective unique skills to deal with each other in one go.

The aura on Sheng Bo's body was so condensed that it was solid. A feeling as if he was in an abyss spread out around him. Traces of black fog fluttered around him, and his hair danced without wind. A growing fist intent condensed in his hand.

Unlike others, Sheng Bo was not as obsessed with magic treasures as others. However, he was obsessed with the power that he could control, which was his body. Every time he felt that he had reached his limit, he would discover the path of his heart and continue to study it by himself.

This feeling allowed Sheng Bo to walk on a completely different path. It could be said that he was famous even in the entire Asura Clan.

One had to know that although most Asura people also liked close combat, they still had some weapons with them. Sheng Bo relied on a pair of gloves that he had obtained by chance during his travels in the primordial world. He did not bring anything else. He tempered his body day and night, believing that his fists could solve everything.

His body was so strong that ordinary immortal weapons could not break through his defense.

At this moment, all the thick fog was absorbed into the pair of gloves. He curled up his body and prepared to charge.

"Cloud Demon Fist!"

Sheng Bo roared. All the strength in his body burst out at this moment and rushed toward Ji Yi, who was ready to attack. Sheng Bo believed that under his punch, the other party would definitely turn into dust. No one could block it.

Before Sheng Bo attacked, Ji Yi, who was standing at the side, gently stroked the spear in his hand and muttered to himself. I don't know if I can still survive. Now, only you, my old friend, are with me. Old friend, are you ready to defeat the enemy with me? The spear trembled slightly, as if responding to Ji Yi's words.

Ji Yi closed his eyes and held the spear with one hand. The tip of the spear was slanted downwards. The power in his body surged out violently, and his body glowed with a faint golden light. The moment the spear came into contact with the golden light, some of the mysterious patterns on his body lit up and rotated back and forth around the spear. As the golden light poured in, more patterns lit up.

Between the patterns, there was an invisible thread connecting them, and they gradually came together.

The spear's aura grew stronger and stronger. It had already overshadowed Ji Yi's body. It could be said that Ji Yirong had integrated into the spear. Invisible astral winds danced wildly, blowing the nearby ground clean and spotless.

The unity of the spear and man was something that Ji Yi dreamed of. Under the stimulation of this battle and thinking of the miserable state of his sect before he was captured, Ji Yi once again broke through himself.

Gradually, all the power disappeared. There was no wind, no breath, and even the spear returned to its original simple appearance, as if it had never existed.

Ji Yi still had his eyes closed. He seemed to have given up struggling. Even his breathing had stopped.

Only the spear in his hand trembled slightly, as if telling him something.

"Hurry up and surrender." The people on Gu Zheng's side shouted one after another. Although they would lose four people and might even die, at this moment, everyone hoped that Ji Yi would surrender and continue to lead everyone.

"Elder Qin, hurry up and save Big Brother Ji." Wu Xiu's little face was covered in tears as she cried loudly towards the elder.

In the past, Ji Yi had led the team and saved countless people. Basically, everyone had more or less accepted his kindness. Even Hua Long had to be courteous when he saw Ji Yi, not daring to act rashly.

Elder Qin knew that the situation was not as bad as it looked. It seemed that Ji Yi was different. He definitely had not given up hope because he knew what kind of person Ji Yi was. He hoped that Ji Yi would not let everyone down.

Looking at those who were still shouting loudly, Elder Qin thought in his heart.

Sheng Bo did not care about anything else. He only had Ji Yi in his eyes. Looking at Ji Yi's defenseless appearance, Sheng Bo did not believe it. That fatal feeling still lingered in his heart. Sheng Bo believed in his own feelings and poured all of his strength into this punch.

Although Ji Yi's eyes were closed, he was still able to 'see' the situation. In the past, he had been on guard for a long time in the face of such an attack. But this time, he did not panic at all. The spear in his hand trembled slightly, and the spear suddenly released a dazzling golden light. It was like a raging flame.

Ji Yi did not wait in his original spot. He directly charged forward, holding his spear. Looking at the two fists coming at him, he smiled slightly. At this moment, Ji Yi seemed to be possessed by a war god. He was domineering.

"Moonhowl Divine Light."

The spear pierced the sky. Countless rays of light surged out from the tip of the spear. No one outside could see what was happening inside.

Although Sheng Bo had also been provoked and had no choice but to close his eyes, he had already locked onto his opponent's position. He did not care about anything else and charged forward. Let's see if your spear or my fists are stronger.

It had to be known that his fists had shattered the hopes of countless people. This time would not be an exception.

BOOM!

A huge shockwave burst out from the center, bringing with it a cloud of dust as it fiercely struck the protective barrier. A stream of light flashed on the fireproof barrier. It was actually able to cause the protective barrier created by the four of them to fluctuate incessantly. Just how strong was the center of the shockwave?

Everyone looked at the field nervously. Now that the dust was still raging, they could not see what happened in the end. Who won and who lost?

Everyone was looking forward to it.

The dust slowly dispersed, revealing the situation of both sides.

Sheng Bo stood proudly in the middle, still maintaining his punching posture. Ji Yi was already lying on the edge of the protective shield. His spear was stabbed not far from his body. His chest was faintly moving up and down. Some of his internal organs were still at the side. It seemed that his injuries were very serious.

The morale of the Shura side was greatly boosted. They shouted loudly, celebrating their first victory. Some people even beat their chests to vent the hot blood in their hearts. Many people looked at Sheng Bo in the middle with fanaticism. The Shura people worshipped the strong. Such a carefree battle was exactly what they liked.

"Tsk, he got lucky. Didn't he just win by chance? I guess he won because the other side went easy on him. Otherwise, why would he still be standing there?" Pan Xuan was full of jealousy.

"Yes, there must be some secret behind it." Huang Xingjian agreed. Now that he and Sister Xuan were tied together, she would definitely be on his side.

"Saying the grapes are sour when you can't eat them. My Brother Sheng is really strong. Don't think you guys … hmph." Sister An's face was full of pride.

On the other hand, on Gu Zheng's side, everyone lowered their heads. They did not expect that they would lose in the end. They were all dejected and did not have the same spirit as before. Their strongest had been defeated and they had lost dozens of brothers.

The five figures in the sky were still patrolling. They could only secretly hope that they would not be chosen. Their morale plummeted.

"Old Ji." Wu Xiaofeng was very anxious. He could not believe that he had lost just like that. It was too unexpected.

"Congratulations on winning the first victory." You Xing and Ouyang Ping congratulated from the side.

Sir Hao also looked down and laughed. Although they judged that Sheng Bo was a little immature and there was a high chance that he would not be able to defeat the other side, a small mistake on the battlefield could change the situation. If he won, it meant that this kid had improved a lot.

On the side, Old Man Qin's face was very ugly. Madam Qin sighed. She was willing to accept her loss. Just as she was about to say something, the situation in the field changed again.

Sheng Bo, who had been standing still, suddenly spurted out blood arrows from his body like a fountain. The surrounding low-lying areas were immediately filled with blood. His originally upright body could no longer stand, and he fell back in a daze.

His aura was like a roller coaster, falling rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was even weaker than Ji Yi and was on the verge of death.

The proud smile on Sir Hao's face disappeared immediately. In the next moment, Sir Hao had already helped Sheng Bo up. A pill appeared in his hand. He stuffed it into Sheng Bo's mouth and forced it down.

This pill was obviously expensive. As soon as it entered his stomach, Sheng Bo's aura stabilized. Sir Hao casually looked at Sheng Bo's injuries and understood what was going on.

Sir Hao fiddled with his hand a few times and directly activated something. Sheng Bo's body directly disappeared and was sent to the back to recuperate. It seemed that he would not be able to recover to his current state for decades. Hopefully, this blow could help him understand something.

Everyone was dazzled by this series of events. Some people who did not notice this were still celebrating and feeling depressed.

After sending Sheng Bo away, Sir Hao's expression returned to normal. You Xing and Ouyang Ping stood at the side with awkward expressions. They did not know what had happened.

They only saw Sheng Bo spurting out blood all over his body. Then, Sir Hao came back and forth and it was over. What was going on?

Even Old Man Qin at the side did not understand. Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

Sir Hao glanced at Ji Yi, who was still lying on the ground, and announced loudly.

"Since neither side has the ability to fight again, I declare the first battle a draw."

The entire battlefield was in an uproar. For Gu Zheng's side, it was a surprise because they had said before that if it was a draw, they would lose. This way, they would not have to sacrifice 40 of their brothers.

Although they did not know that Sheng Bo, who was still so majestic just now, had disappeared all of a sudden, they clearly knew that their side had won.

Pan Xuan said gloatingly, "See, I was right. It seems that he was trying hard to suppress his injuries just now. He wanted to hear the news of victory, but he couldn't hold on and his injuries became even more serious."

If Sheng Bo heard Pan Xuan's words, he would know that the person who knew him better than he did was definitely his enemy.

Sheng Bo had already suffered serious internal injuries just now. Although he did not seem to have any scars on the outside, his whole body was severely injured by the hair-thin spear aura.

However, Sheng Bo believed that his opponent was not much better than him. He tried hard to suppress the injuries on his body so that they would not flare up so quickly. He did not expect that the spear aura would be so overbearing. His efforts were in vain. In order to maintain that state for a few seconds, his internal injuries became even more serious.

If he did not receive treatment in time, even if he recovered, his life would come to an end. Therefore, when Sir Hao found him, he was immediately sent to a temporary location. Considering this situation, his side had already prepared to deal with this kind of accident.

When Sister An heard this, although she knew that, she still retorted, "Didn't you see that the other side is also lying on the ground? We don't know if he's dead or alive. Brother Sheng has only been cultivating for a short time. Give him some more time, and he will definitely not be in such a sorry state."

As soon as she finished speaking, the spear that was inserted diagonally into the ground suddenly moved slightly. Elder Qin, who was just about to go to Ji Yi's side, saw this scene. For some reason, he stopped halfway and looked at Ji Yi with fiery eyes.

The trembling sound became louder and louder. Because the protective shield had been removed, everyone present heard this sound. Everyone's eyes were attracted to this trembling spear at the same time.

With a whooshing sound, the spear rose from the ground and flew into the sky. It drew an arc in the air and stabbed into the ground beside Ji Yi. It was unknown when Ji Yi had opened his eyes and looked at the spear that was right in front of him.

Ji Yi stretched out his hand and approached it shakily little by little. Everyone, including Sir Hao, watched as Ji Yi struggled to reach for the spear. It was usually a casual movement, but now it was so difficult.

Finally, Ji Yi's hand grabbed the end of the spear. He panted slightly. Every breath was accompanied by great pain. Ji Yi tried to use the spear to support himself and desperately pulled his body up.

Everyone saw that Ji Yi's other hand was hanging down. It looked like it was broken and couldn't be used at all. Many of the strong men on Gu Zheng's side had tears in their eyes. Even some of the more emotional women were crying softly.

Although Ji Yi was about to fall down a few times, he gathered his willpower and finally stood up. He raised his head and looked at Sir Hao as if to express his dissatisfaction with the draw.

At this moment, everyone knew that this wasn't a draw. Ji Yi had won. It was a true victory.

Sir Hao's face was gloomy as he said to Elder Qin, "Why aren't you sending your people down? Are you going to delay the next battle?"

Elder Qin quickly took out a bottle of green liquid and poured it into Ji Yi's mouth. This wasn't the time to feel heartache.

The green liquid truly contained pure life energy. The wounds on Ji Yi's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. His aura also stabilized as he carefully helped Ji Yi down.

Facing Wu Xiaofeng's thumbs up, Ji Yi really didn't have the energy to respond. Elder Qin placed Ji Yi on a temporary open space and handed him over to the five people accompanying him. They were all proficient in some healing spells and could take good care of Ji Yi.

Pan Xuan's beautiful phoenix eyes turned as she said with a smile, "Sister An, continue speaking. I'm listening."

Although she didn't put her in her eyes, she still teased her from time to time. It was really annoying.

Sister An's face turned red and she didn't say anything. The words she said a second ago were slapped in the face in the next second. Even if she was thick-skinned enough, she couldn't hide the embarrassment in her heart. She simply ignored her.

Pan Xuan chuckled and said to Huang Xingjian, who was next to her, "Don't try to be brave in the next round. Look at what happened to that guy. Tsk, tsk. It's just tragic. He won't be able to move for decades. Just thinking about it makes me happy."

Huang Xingjian just nodded and didn't say anything. He couldn't afford to offend either of them. When he was alone with Sister Xuan, he could still curry favor with her, but in a place with many people, he didn't dare to do so.

If these words reached his ears, it would be terrible.

At this time, Elder Qin had also returned to the air. When Sir Hao saw him, he immediately said, "Let's move on to the second round."

Sir Hao also returned to normal. He had already observed the strength of the opponents. Other than the master who he didn't know who let him in, he knew what the weapons, specialties, and strength of the others were.

Losing the battle was not a big deal. The main problem was Sheng Bo's complicated injuries. He should have recovered after a few years of recuperation, but it had caused him to become like that.

However, it was originally a temporary plan a month ago. It was best if the opponent won. If there were too few people, it would be difficult to report.

Wu Xiu looked at her brother with a worried expression. She didn't know who his opponent would be in the next round. Would he be seriously injured like what she remembered? It made Wu Xiu very worried.

Wu Xiaofeng gave Wu Xiu a reassuring look. He turned around and didn't see Gu Zheng. He sighed in his heart. Although he knew that Gu Zheng would definitely not run away, he felt much more at ease if he was there.

Wu Xiaofeng believed that although Gu Zheng was also a Jin Xian, he had already reached the limit of Jin Xian and could advance to Daluo at any time. He felt that he had already reached the Daluo Realm, but his cultivation was still stuck here.

However, Wu Xiaofeng also understood that many people were stuck at this step and couldn't advance for their entire lives. Many people had put in a lot of effort for this step, going through all kinds of trials and tribulations, even if they lost their lives.

With the order from above, Wu Xiaofeng slowly walked into the arena. It was still a mess inside, but it didn't affect them at all. Their eyes were fixed on each other.

Huang Xingjian quietly held the sword in his hand and waited there quietly. He gave off a very quiet feeling, which was rare among the Shura Clan who had a more manic personality.

As the protective shield descended, the second battle was about to begin.

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