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Chapter 2022

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When Su Mo saw it, he sighed helplessly. He did not want to offend Elder Jiang.

"I hope that you will win!" Su Mo sighed. He could tell that Wan Shengxiang was powerful and Su Mo had a high chance of winning.

It would be best if Wan Shengxiang could win.

However, if Wan Shengxiang was defeated, Su Mo would have to resort to extreme measures.

Su Mo then retreated to the camp of Wind-thunder Sect. The disciples of Wind-thunder Sect glared at him angrily.

Even Xu Ming's face darkened and he ignored Su Mo.

In the field, Tong Yun and Wan Shengxiang's aura was earth-shattering. Their auras stirred up a strong gust of wind that swept through the area.

Everyone retreated to give the two of them space.

"Lightning!"

Wan Shengxiang shouted and pointed his finger at the sky.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck down from the nine heavens and struck Tong Yun.

The thunderbolt was powerful and it was like a Thunder Saber that was a kilometer long. It was filled with thunderous power.

Boom boom boom!

The empty space exploded and the huge Thunder Saber, which was filled with shocking power, approached Tong Yun's head in an instant.

However, Tong Yun was a powerful martial artist and he was not afraid of Tong Yun. He threw out a punch and the thunderbolt was destroyed.

Tong Yun then started to counterattack. Ghost Radiance flashed in his eight eyes and eight streaks of black Ghost Radiance shot out.

"Destroy!"

Wan Shengxiang held the long saber in his hand and Saber Radiance flashed. When he slashed out, sharp Thunder Saber Qi filled the air. Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Explosions shook the sky as the Thunder Saber Qi and Ghost Radiance collided.

Thunder snakes danced in the air and lightning arcs flashed. Black Ghost Radiance surged.

The two of them were powerful and they were the top martial artists on the King Sage Board in Dark Region.

After the fight, they did not hold back and went all out.

Tong Yun was terrifying. Not only was his cultivation level powerful, but his eight eyes were different from the ordinary Eight-eyes Tribe members.

The black Ghost Radiance was like a sharp Ghost Sword that was unstoppable.

Wan Shengxiang not only possessed the Thunder Spiritual Body but he also had Twin Fighting Souls. One of them was a thunderbolt while the other was a long saber.

The Power of Thunderbolts was the Power of Heavenly Punishment and it was extremely destructive. With the help of the Wan Shengxiao Thunder Spiritual Body and Thunderbolt Fighting Soul, its power was terrifying.

The two of them continued to exchange blows. Explosions rang out incessantly. Lightning snakes and demonic light filled the entire void.

Not long after, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves, yet they were still unable to determine the victor.

The people of the Wind Lightning Sect were extremely nervous and solemn.

Everyone was worried for Wan Shengxiang because this was a crucial battle.

The people of Eight-eyes Tribe reacted the same way. Their faces were filled with seriousness.

Even the people of the Dark Shadow Tribe had to admit that Wan Shengxiang and Tong Yun were powerful.

Both of them were monstrous. It could be said that their strength had already surpassed Elder Jiang, Elder Tong Yu, and Elder An Lin.

The person with the calmest expression on his face was An Jian of the Dark Shadow Race.

In his eyes, these two people were only decent, and did not have the qualifications to fight him.

As for Su Mo, he was speechless. If he had taken action, he would not have wasted so much time.

Even though he had come to the Dark Region and his combat power was suppressed, the two of them could not compare to him.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! The explosions were deafening and the area within a radius of a few hundred kilometers had turned into a thunderous world.

Millions of broken electric arcs swam in all directions and completely engulfed Wan Shengxiang and Tong Yun.

The battle continued. After half an hour, the two of them were still unable to determine the victor.

Everyone from the Eight-eyes Tribe wore a smile on their faces.

According to the rules, if the victor could not be determined within half an hour, it would be considered a draw.

The Eight-eyes Tribe had won two of the four battles, lost one, and drew one. They had won.

The people of the Wind-thunder Sect sighed. If Wan Shengxiang could not defeat Tong Yun, the Wind-thunder Sect would have lost.

"Sigh! We have lost! " Elder Jiang sighed and shook his head helplessly. Although they were used to losing, he could not help but sigh when they had lost again.

"Half an hour is up. Let's stop!"

At that moment, Elder Tong Yu shouted from the camp of the Eight-eyes Tribe and his voice shook the area.

Immediately after, the explosions stopped and the electric arcs and black demonic light that filled the sky slowly dissipated.

A few moments later, Wan Shengxiang and Tong Yun's figures appeared.

After half an hour of fighting, the two of them had exhausted a lot of their strength and their auras seemed weak.

"Wan Shengxiang, your improvement is too slow!"

Tong Yun looked at Wan Shengxiang and laughed mockingly as he shouted.

His ranking on the King Sage Board was two ranks lower than Wan Shengxiang's. However, his strength was no weaker than Wan Shengxiang's.

"You will definitely lose if we fight for another 1,000 blows!" Wan Shengxiang said with a ghastly look. A draw would mean that the Wind-thunder Sect had lost.

He felt aggrieved. He was powerful but the other geniuses of the sect were holding him back.

If they could win one of the battles between the Beginner and Middle Stage Martial Sages, they would win.

"You can only use your glib tongue! You are just like the arrogant fellow disciple! "

When Tong Yun heard what Wan Shengxiang had said, he sneered and continued, "Wind-thunder Sect will always be at the bottom!"

"Don't compare me with Su Mo. He is not worthy!"

Wan Shengxiang's face darkened and he continued, "I will defeat you in the next battle!"

"Haha! You will never have the chance. No one in Wind-thunder Sect will be able to defeat me! "Tong Yun laughed out loud and he looked confident.

No one in Wind-thunder Sect would be able to defeat him unless he broke through to the Empty God Realm and stopped fighting. Only then would Wind-thunder Sect have a chance.

"Are you sure that no one in Wind-thunder Sect will be able to defeat you?"

Right at that moment, a cold voice rose. Su Mo took a step forward and walked towards Tong Yun.

Wan Shengxiang did not win and Wind-thunder Sect had already lost. Su Mo did not want to set any rules.

"Oh my god! That fellow is fighting again! "

"What is he thinking about?"

"Does he just want to fight?"

When the crowd saw that Su Mo was fighting again, many of them rolled their eyes and they were speechless.

This was especially so for those from Wind-thunder Sect. They had already lost and Su Mo was causing trouble again. He was a disgrace to Wind-thunder Sect.

The rage in Elder Jiang's heart soared and he was almost unable to suppress it.

"Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?"

Wan Shengxiang shouted angrily when he saw that Su Mo was fighting again. His voice shook the surroundings and he seemed to be venting his anger.

"Trash, get lost!" Su Mo looked impatient and he waved his hand. In an instant, a greyish-white airwave swept out.

He had long lost his patience with Senior Brother Wan.

Boom!

In an instant, Wan Shengxiang was hit by the airwave before he could react.

Swoosh!

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