The handsome disciple from the Ulti-mystery Sect, dressed in blue with a sword hanging at his waist, walked slowly to the battlefield with his hands behind his back.
Looking around at the camp of Skymoon Country, the man said indifferently with a poker face.
"Zuo Qiu from the Ulti-mystery Sect! Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm! "
He did not introduce himself too much, just a simple sentence.
Then, Zuo Qiu stood calmly in the battlefield, waiting for the martial artists from Skymoon Country to fight.
On the city wall, Su Mo stared at Zuo Qiu, his eyes shining brightly.
"This man is not simple!"
Zuo Qiu was not as arrogant and overbearing as Liang Chuan, nor as contemptuous as Wang Chuhe.
However, this person's calm expression and indifferent eyes showed that this person was unrivalled in his confidence.
It was a kind of arrogance that was carved in his bones!
Su Mo smiled silently. He could finally fight at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm!
"Haha! It's time for Gale Island to fight! "
At this moment, a chuckle came from not far away.
Su Mo turned around and saw a disciple of Gale Island walk out.
He stood with Yu Xiong and seven or eight disciples of Gale Island, who should be from the Outer Gate of Gale Island.
This disciple was at the Peak Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm. He had a rough face and a strong aura, holding a long spear.
"Senior Brother Xing, you'll definitely win this battle! Bring glory to Gale Island! "
Yu Xiong and the others said confidently.
"Haha!"
The disciple laughed and dashed down the city wall, rushing to the battlefield.
He stopped in front of Zuo Qiu.
"Xing Feng of Gale Island, I'd like to learn from you!"
Xing Feng smiled confidently. His aura surged and set off a wave.
Xing Feng was very confident. His strength was one of the best among the nearly 100 disciples at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm in the Fight Alliance.
He thought that he was not invincible among his peers, but there were not many who could defeat him.
In the entire Gale Island, there were only a few people who could kill him at the same level as him.
"You're very strong!"
Zuo Qiu glanced at Xing Feng and smiled. He still put his hands behind his back, like a senior praising a junior.
"Humph! How arrogant! "
Xing Feng sneered when he saw the other party's actions.
"Make your move!"
Zuo Qiu shook his head and said calmly.
"Take this!"
Xing Feng shouted and stabbed out with his spear, piercing through the void.
Bang!
Zuo Qiu's expression did not change. He did not draw his sword. Instead, he flipped his palm and deflected the opponent's spear.
"Kill!"
Xing Feng roared. His spear glowed with a yellow light, and the afterimages of the spear appeared in the air as it tore through the air.
Boom boom boom!
Xing Feng attacked in a frenzy. The more he fought, the braver he became.
Soon, Xing Feng had launched more than twenty consecutive attacks.
However, Xing Feng's expression changed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He had attacked with all his might for more than twenty moves, but his opponent had not even unsheathed his sword.
His opponent didn't even have to move a single step before he easily neutralized all of his attacks.
This caused him to be extremely shocked!
Just how strong was this person?
Roar!
Xing Feng released his Martial Soul, which was a Rank Seven Human Class Demonic Rhinoceros with a single horn on its head.
Releasing his martial soul, Xing Feng's offense became even stronger.
"I've fought with you for more than twenty moves. It's time to end this!"
Zuo Qiu suddenly said at this moment.
The next moment, Zuo Qiu's palm strength suddenly increased, and he slapped away Xing Feng's spear.
Immediately, a blue palm print broke through the air and hit Xing Feng's chest like lightning.
Boom!
Xing Feng was blown away, and his entire chest was completely dented.
Bang!
Xing Feng was heavily smashed hundreds of meters away. Blood spurted from his seven orifices, and he twitched a few times before he stopped breathing.
After killing Xing Feng, Zuo Qiu put his hands behind his back again and looked around the entire Skymoon Country camp calmly.
Zuo Qiu did not speak, but waited quietly for someone to come to fight.
An indomitable aura slowly rose from his body.
"Senior Brother Xing …"
"Junior Brother Xing …"
The people of the Fight League turned pale with fright. The powerful Xing Feng had been defeated!
Countless people of Skymoon Country fell silent again.
Sure enough, everyone from the Ulti-mystery Sect was a super genius. None of them were weak.
Yuan Zhan stared at Zuo Qiu, and his face kept twitching.
"It's the third round. Will I lose again?"
Each Ulti-mystery Sect disciple was stronger than the last. Although Zuo Qiu's performance was not amazing, Yuan Zhan could tell that he had not even used half of his strength!
Yuan Zhan frowned. If this went on, the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples would be defeated one by one, and their morale would drop.
Yuan Zhan secretly decided that if they were defeated again, he would lead his army to fight against the Iron-forest Army.
This could not go on. The longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for them.
Yuan Zhan sighed inwardly. He did not know who had the strength to compete with Zuo Qiu!
Yuan Zhan looked at the Sky Rapier Sect disciples.
Many others also looked at the Sky Rapier Sect disciples.
Perhaps only the Sky Rapier Sect disciples had a chance to turn the tables.
Su Mo shook his head. It seemed that if he did not fight, no one from Skymoon Country would be a match for Zuo Qiu, and they would probably be defeated again.
Just as Su Mo was about to fight, someone else beat him to it.
It was a Sky Rapier Sect disciple.
Facing countless eager eyes, this person gritted his teeth and stepped onto the battlefield.
Su Mo did not fight with his opponent and stopped moving.
The Sky Rapier Sect disciples were not weak. Since this person dared to fight, he must be confident.
The Sky Rapier Sect disciple was a skinny young man.
The young man looked very serious. Although he was determined to fight, he was not very confident.
He had made up his mind to retreat immediately if he was defeated.
The young man from the Sky Rapier Sect released his Martial Soul as soon as he stepped onto the battlefield.
His Martial Soul was at Rank 8 Human Class.
"Die!"
The young man did not say much and started to attack Zuo Qiu like a storm.
This person's weapon was a soft sword. Its attacks were ethereal and strange, making it impossible to defend against.
His strength was even higher than Xing Feng's.
Facing the fierce attacks of the Sky Rapier Sect disciple, Zuo Qiu did not panic. He struck out with both palms and shattered all the attacks. None of the attacks could get close to him.
After a dozen moves, the Sky Rapier Sect disciple had a clear understanding of the gap between them.
Without hesitation, he quickly retreated and was about to retreat.
"If you want to fight with me, without my permission, no one has the right to escape!"
Just then, Zuo Qiu's arrogant voice rang out.
In the next moment, Zuo Qiu caught up with the Sky Rapier Sect disciple like lightning.
Whoosh!
A white light flashed.
Clang!
The sound of a sword being sheathed was heard. Zuo Qiu turned around and returned to his original spot without looking at the result.
A corpse with its eyes wide open was left on the ground.
One stroke and the Sky Rapier Sect disciple died tragically!
"Gosh! What a fast sword! "
"He's too powerful. He's already so powerful without using his sword. If he uses his sword, who can stop him?"
"Alas! We're completely defeated! We have hundreds of disciples from the four sects, but none of them can compete with the Ulti-mystery Sect disciple! "
"The gap is too big!"
"The Ulti-mystery Sect has prepared for this. All their super geniuses are fighting. We don't have any super geniuses in Guanwu City!"
The disciples of the four sects looked very gloomy.
Everyone's fighting desire was low. This was not a fight of the same level! How could they continue?
The morale of the tens of thousands of soldiers from Skymoon Country was also low. No one could fight after being repeatedly defeated.
Yuan Zhan took a deep breath and slowly raised his palm.
They couldn't continue!
If they continued, not only would they feel more humiliated, but their morale would also be lower.
Just as Yuan Zhan was about to give the order to beat the war drums and gather the army's power to attack …
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