The painful experience of Ren Hang's failure had made most of the people despair. Zhang Fan was too strong. Were they going to become his slave in the end?
They looked at the old servant and the little boy subconsciously and remembered what they had said. Even a servant of Emperor NvWa's Palace was powerful enough to look down on a region!
In this case, they might as well give up the fight!
Some people had this idea. There were about a hundred of them, and they simply gathered together to see who would win in this cruel competition.
"Hey, who do you want to be the master of Emperor NvWa's Palace? Zhao Yuande? He looks like a smiling tiger. Don't be fooled by the smile on his face. When he kills people, he's not a bit temperamental, is he? "
When someone mentioned Zhao Yuande, their faces were filled with uncertainty. They had seen the fight between Zhao Yuande and Zhengde. They all felt that he had the strength to succeed.
"Zhang Fan is introverted. It's hard to see his emotions. If he succeeds, we'll have a hard time."
"What do you think of her?" Suddenly, someone pointed at a girl.
"Her? She was in the 200s just now. How did she reach the 10th place in the blink of an eye? How did she advance so fast? "
"She keeps challenging people. Every time she fights, she changes the way she fights. But the last fight usually lasts less than 10 breaths. She's so powerful!"
"Ming Yu, the genius girl from Earth Demon Region. She didn't show any strength before, but now she's starting to show her strength?"
"And that guy, look, he's not weaker than Ming Yu. He's also challenging people. Especially his body. He can kill his opponent with one punch. Look at his body, he seems to be a barbarian!"
"A barbarian? How is it possible? His Divine Soul should be his weakness. How can he be so powerful? "
"His name is Feng Wujiang. He's a nobody. I heard that he's a barbarian from Ancient Wildness Realm. I didn't expect him to show up at this time. Is this a scene of four dragons fighting for supremacy?"
"No … Look at that guy! What a terrifying Sword Qi! The Sword Qi in his Divine Soul can cut the endless void. Is he trying to defy the natural order? "
"She's a girl! Jian Piaoling, the peerless genius girl from Myriad Sword Region. She also hid her strength at the beginning! "
"Quick, record it down! Five people fighting for supremacy, that's enough to be exciting! "
"…"
Of course, there were many who believed that they were not weaker than the others, and they still wanted to fight for it. There were also some people with unyielding characters who would rather die in battle than become a servant.
They were all working hard for their dreams and freedom!
Zhao Yuande was also in high spirits as he watched. With the addition of three more super experts, he felt that it was not as boring anymore. Perhaps the final Five Dragons Struggle for Supremacy would be more interesting.
The third day passed quickly, and out of the 243 people, only 118 were left!
Ninety-eight of them gave up on the challenge and gathered together.
The remaining twenty people all had powerful combat strength, and each of them had their own pride.
In the end, Gu Ling knew that if he persisted, he would definitely be challenged by others. Hence, he decided to challenge Zhao Yuande directly. In the Spiritual Energy Challenge Space, Zhao Yuande activated the Tower of Eternity to keep Gu Ling in and cut off all contact with the outside world. Suddenly, Gu Ling's name disappeared from the stone tablet.
At that moment, even the old servant was slightly shocked. To be able to cut off the connection between Emperor Wa's Palace and Gu Ling, what level was Zhao Yuande's Spiritual Treasure?
He suddenly had an idea. If Zhao Yuande had such a terrifying Spiritual Treasure, there would be many more variables in the final outcome.
"Three days have passed. Some people chose to give up, and some chose to continue fighting. Your final moment has finally arrived!" At this moment, the old servant appeared in front of everyone. He said softly, "Those who have given up now, please come to my side."
The ninety-eight people came to the old servant's side. Although they looked honest, they were still somewhat disappointed in their hearts.
The remaining twenty people, including Zhao Yuande, stood still. He looked at the old servant, not knowing what he was going to do next.
"Next, we will start the elimination system. Two on two battles. The winner will stay, and the loser will die or become a servant!" The old servant waved his hand, and the four stone tablets sank into the ground slowly. A huge martial arts arena appeared in front of everyone.
"How do we match our opponents?" Someone asked.
"Draw lots!" Little Helper walked out from behind the old servant with a bamboo stick in his hand. "Those who draw the same number will be their opponents. Those who draw an empty stick will have a bye for one round."
Little Helper walked to the twenty people and handed them the bamboo sticks one by one for them to draw.
No one knew if it was intentional or not, but Zhao Yuande and Zhang Fan were given the last two sticks.
"Everyone, show the number on the stick!" Little Helper returned to the old servant's side. The old servant said softly, "Let's start with the two number ones!"
"I'm number one!" Drifting Sword was the first to walk out. He showed the stick to the crowd.
"I'm number one too!" The other person was a middle-aged man. His eyes were a little gloomy, but he did not look good.
It was obvious that this middle-aged man was afraid of Drifting Sword. However, he gritted his teeth and walked to the center of the martial arts arena.
Drifting Sword was expressionless as he walked to the martial arts arena silently.
The two of them stood facing each other. Their eyes met, and suddenly, a powerful force exploded from them.
"You're no match for me. If you surrender now, I won't kill you!" Drifting Sword looked at his opponent and said coldly.
"Noisy! I, Zhang Lin, would rather die standing than live kneeling! " The middle-aged man roared. A huge shadow of a true dragon appeared behind him. A terrifying dragon aura shook the heavens and earth.
"Kill!"
Drifting Sword was like a peacock spreading its tail. Tens of thousands of sword lights shot into the sky and turned into countless golden divine lights that shot toward the middle-aged man.
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar shook the heavens. The spectators felt their eardrums buzzing and their blood boiling.
The true dragon shadow and the countless golden sword lights danced in the sky. They were fighting!
However, it was obvious that the true dragon shadow was getting smaller, while the golden sword lights were getting brighter. It was as if the golden sword lights could absorb the true dragon shadow's energy for their own use!
"Drifting Sword, direct descendant of the Myriad Sword Sect in the Myriad Sword Domain. Constitution of Devourer, Constitution of Sword Emperor …"
"This Jian Piaoling is really a genius. She actually has two special constitutions. Moreover, she can combine the two constitutions into one, allowing her sword to possess a powerful devouring power. How rare, how rare!" The corner of Zhao Yuande's mouth revealed a faint smile. He was looking forward to fighting with such an expert.
"Dragon God Slash!"
Zhang Lin could also feel his true dragon's shadow gradually shrinking. Even the power in his body was gradually draining away. If this continued, he was afraid that it wouldn't be long before he lost!
Therefore, he had no choice but to suddenly explode, wanting to use his most powerful move to turn the situation around in an instant.
The dragon-shaped scimitar in Zhang Lin's hand drew an arc in the void. A huge true dragon head appeared from the void and bit down on Jian Piaoling.
"Sword Flash!"
Jian Piaoling's eyes revealed a cold smile. She pinched her finger and flicked it at the huge dragon head with terrifying power.
"Clang!"
The sword light flashed past as if it was faster than time.
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