From the Black Scale Army, a cold-looking young man of about 25 or 26 years old stepped into the arena.
The young man also carried a long saber on his back. The aura on his body was very strong, and it was filled with a strong killing intent.
This was the killing aura accumulated through countless battles and the killing of countless people.
The young man was a decurion of the Black Scale Army. His cultivation was at the peak of Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm. He had been through hundreds of battles and had made great achievements.
To be chosen by Yuan Zhan to fight him, it was clear that this person's strength was definitely at the peak among those of the same cultivation realm.
The young man strode to the center of the battlefield. He did not say anything. He unsheathed his long saber and pointed it at Liang Chuan. His body was full of killing intent.
"Hehe! Another one has come to seek death! "
Liang Chuan smiled indifferently and said proudly, "I wonder if the masters of the Black Scale Army will also be vulnerable."
"Kill!"
The young man from the Black Scale Army suddenly attacked. His long saber slashed, and the sky was filled with saber shadows.
The sharp saber shadow was as fast as lightning. It cut through the air and whistled through the air.
"He does have some strength!"
Liang Chuan raised his eyebrows when he saw the power of the Black Scale Army's attack, and his expression became serious.
"Then let's see whose saber is sharper! Sharper! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Chuan's aura suddenly erupted. The pale white saber Qi became even colder and more domineering.
Boom!!
The saber shadow and the saber Qi collided and exploded.
The young man from the Black Scale Army was weaker after all. He was pushed back more than ten steps by the attack.
"Die!"
Then, Liang Chuan attacked the young man of the Black Scale Army fiercely.
Saber light flashed and saber Qi surged!
Ryokawa struck again and again, each strike stronger than the last.
Every slash was ruthless! Every slash was fatal!
For a moment, the young man of the Black Scale Army was at a disadvantage and could only defend himself.
However, this young man from the Black Scale Army was also extraordinary. His strength was obviously inferior to Liang Chuan's, but he was able to resolve Liang Chuan's attacks with his rich battle experience.
However, the gap between their strength was not small, and the young man from the Black Scale Army was still no match for Liang Chuan.
When Liang Chuan attacked for the fourteenth time, the young man of the Black Scale Army couldn't resist anymore, and his blood stained the ground.
"Bastard!"
Yuan Zhan could no longer restrain his anger and shouted out explosively.
Next, Yuan Zhan's face darkened as he sent out more people to battle.
Another three soldiers of the Black Scale Army entered the arena.
However, all of them were killed by Liang Chuan without exception.
Liang Chuan from the Ulti-mystery Sect killed six people from the Skymoon Sect one after another.
"Long live the Ironforest Kingdom!"
"The Ulti-mystery Sect is invincible!"
"Long live Iron Forest! Extreme Mystic Invincible! "
The tens of thousands of soldiers of Ironforest Country raised their arms and shouted, their voices reverberating for hundreds of miles.
At this moment, the morale of the Ironforest Army skyrocketed.
On the other hand, the morale of the Heavenly Moon Country was low.
On the city wall, Su Mo's face was also gloomy. The current situation was very disadvantageous for Skymoon Country.
Moments later, the Ironforest Army stopped shouting.
Standing in the field, Liangchuan looked around at the army of Skymoon Country and said with a chuckle, "Is there anyone who dares to fight?"
Celestial Moon fell silent.
None of the martial artists at the Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm could rival him.
Sending more people on stage would only be sending them to their deaths!
"Hahaha …!
When he saw no one else enter the arena, Liang Chuan finally couldn't help but roar with laughter, and he said with disdain, "In the boundless heavens and moon, there's actually no one in the same realm of cultivation that I can go all out against. How boring!"
Liang Chuan laughed and shook his head. Then, he decisively turned back.
A killing desire flashed in Yuan Zhan's eyes. Just as he was about to kill Liangchuan, he saw another person fly out from the Ironforest Army.
Before Liang Chuan returned to the Ironforest Army, this person rushed out impatiently.
It was also a young man. He was tall and thin with long legs.
This person wore a pair of purple metal boots on his feet. As he walked, dull thumping sounds could be heard.
"Outer disciple of the Ulti-mystery Sect, Wang Chuhe, at the Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm. Who in the same realm of Skymoon Country dares to fight with me?"
The man announced his name and shouted loudly.
He raised his head high and looked down on the people of Skymoon Country.
The people of Skymoon Country were surprised. It turned out that Ironforest Country wanted the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples to challenge each level according to their cultivation.
It seemed that Ironforest Country had long prepared for the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples to defeat the martial artists of the same realm of Skymoon Country.
At this moment, many of the disciples of the four sects on the city wall were full of fighting desire.
How could it be possible for the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples to defeat Skymoon Country?
The disciples of the four sects had their own pride.
They might be defeated in the battle of the Lv 1 Spiritual Martial Realm, but they might not be defeated in the battle of other cultivation levels.
Yuan Zhan's eyes sparkled. "Challenge each level?
How could Ironforest Country be so confident? "
Yuan Zhan did not speak. He believed that the disciples of the four sects would not back down.
He carefully observed the disciples of the four sects who had come to Guanwu City and found that there were indeed some talented disciples among them.
Perhaps the disciples of the four sects could regain their prestige in the next battle.
Sure enough.
In the next moment, a disciple of the Scorching Sun Sect rushed out from the city wall.
Su Mo was surprised to see him.
It was Ma Yue of the Scorching Sun Sect, who had bullied Li Feng and the others a few days ago and had been knocked out by Su Mo with one punch!
Su Mo was surprised that Ma Yue had some guts.
Ma Yue jumped off the city wall and came to the field in a moment, standing a dozen steps away from Wang Chuhe.
"Kid, I'm Ma Yue!"
Ma Yue looked at the Ulti-mystery Sect disciple, Wang Chuhe, with a serious expression.
Then, Ma Yue's aura exploded, and his powerful genuine Qi surged in his meridians. He was ready to attack at any time.
Ma Yue's strength was extremely strong, far exceeding that of an ordinary martial artist at Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm. He could withstand 100 moves from an ordinary martial artist at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.
However, he did not look down on him at all.
He did not know how strong Ma Yue was, but since he dared to challenge him, his strength must be extraordinary.
Wang Chuhe carefully sized Ma Yue up and sneered. "You're pretty strong. Maybe you can take three moves from me!"
Wang Chuhe looked indifferent, but his words were extremely confident.
"Three moves?"
Ma Yue's face darkened. "Only three moves from me?"
"Humph! Anyone can talk big. I'd like to see how you can defeat me in three moves! "
Ma Yue's words were disdainful, but his face was extremely serious. He was on full alert.
Wang Chuhe sneered and said proudly, "It's your honor to die under my Mountain Leg Skill!"
With that, Wang Chuhe lifted his right leg lightly.
An endless amount of Genuine Qi gathered in his right leg, and an earth-shattering force suddenly erupted from his body.
In the next moment, Wang Chuhe moved.
"Mountain Leg Skill — Mountain River Kick!"
Wang Chuhe bellowed as he lashed out with his leg.
A huge leg shadow, like a pillar supporting the sky, crushed everything.
Ma Yue was shocked by Wang Chuhe's leg, and a sense of extreme danger suddenly rose in his heart.
Without much time to think, Ma Yue could only shout and block with all his strength.
On the city wall, Su Mo sighed inwardly.
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