Capítulo 1150: Chapter 1150: Round 4, Ren Yue vs. Dark Sword Lord
“This silly girl!”
Ren Changsheng took a deep breath. Seeing that Yue’er was fine, Ren Changsheng also secretly relaxed. Yue’er was too strong-willed. In this battle, if she couldn’t make a breakthrough, Yue’er would definitely get hurt.
Moreover, who Yue’er encountered.
Luckily, it was a disciple from Snow Land. If it were a disciple from the Sword Sect, seeing Yue’er at a disadvantage, they would certainly go for the kill, and thus, Yue’er wouldn’t have had the chance to break through.
Snow Land.
The Extre Cold Heavenly Girl was also present.
“Master, your disciple has lost!”
The Extre Cold Heavenly Girl said with a pale face. This battle took a lot out of her, but logically, the victory should have belonged to her. However, because of her underestimation of her opponent, Yue’er won.
“It’s okay!”
The ancestor of Snow Land waved slightly.
This battle.
She also witnessed it.
If the Extre Cold Heavenly Girl wanted to win, she would have had to go for the kill. However, there was no enmity between Snow Land and Qingqiu, and if a Sacred Body were killed, they would likely beco mortal enemies in the future.
This was not the outco they wanted to see.
“Thank you!”
But at that mont, a voice sounded in the Extre Cold Heavenly Girl’s mind.
Hearing the voice.
The Extre Cold Heavenly Girl paused slightly and then looked towards Qingqiu. She saw a man looking at her with a faint smile; it was Ren Changsheng. Ren Changsheng clearly knew that the Extre Cold Heavenly Girl had held back.
You couldn’t say she held back.
It was due to the unwillingness to go for the kill.
This gave Ren Yue the opportunity!
“Our Snow Land lost, and it has nothing to do with your Qingqiu. I admit my defeat!”
The Extre Cold Heavenly Girl said calmly.
Although she said this, a faint smile appeared in her eyes. This battle, which had been a shadow on her heart, finally dispersed completely.
On the arena.
Combat skill.
Three days later.
The arena battles finally ended.
In the third round, Long Fei unsurprisingly advanced directly, given Long Fei’s cultivation level at the pinnacle of Supre Sevenfold. Entering the fourth round was not difficult.
Fourth round.
Disciples under the Gate of Mastery were reduced to twenty-three.
Entering the fifth round.
Only a few remained!
In the square.
“Everyone, next is the fourth-round arena battle. After the fourth round, it will no longer be an arena battle, but a challenge match. Now, may all disciples co to the arena to select their numbers!”
Tianyang Daoist said calmly.
“Buzz!”
In a mont, nurous figures landed on the arena.
On the arena.
Twelve people stood!
“Kid, you’d better not run into !”
Beside Ren Changsheng stood a disciple of the Sword Sect. This person’s cultivation at the pinnacle of Supre Sevenfold was undisguised, and the nacing Sword Qi pressed toward Ren Changsheng, who glanced at the man lightly.
“If you’ve got the guts, make a move!”
Ren Changsheng taunted.
“You…”
The man’s face instantly turned grim. Make a move now? The rules of the Gate of Mastery stated that outside the arena, no one was allowed to make a move. If soone did, they would be disqualified from the Gate of Mastery.
He didn’t want to get disqualified.
Of course, he didn’t dare to make a move.
“That’s right, if you’ve got the guts, make a move. If you don’t dare, then what’s all this empty talk? Could it be that the disciples of the Sword Sect can only move their lips aninglessly?”
Long Fei, standing beside Ren Changsheng, mocked.
“Damn it!”
The Sword Sect disciple’s eyes were filled with rage.
But looking at Ren Changsheng and Long Fei, he had no solution. He didn’t dare to make a move!
“Coward!”
Long Fei’s disdainful voice sounded.
“Boom!”
This Supre Sevenfold pinnacle disciple almost couldn’t hold back from attacking. Coward? He was a Sacred Body of the Sword Sect; who dared say such things? Throughout the whole Hongng world, Long Fei was definitely the first.
“I’m waiting for you!”
A nearly growling voice sounded; the person turned and went to draw a number.
“Heh heh!”
Long Fei let out a proud laugh.
Around them.
Powerful figures from other forces watched Long Fei, each with a serious expression. Don’t be fooled by Long Fei’s arrogance, he had the strength to back it. In the fourth round, Long Fei encountered a Supre late-stage expert.
With one move, he sent them flying.
This was Long Fei’s strength.
“This boy Long Fei being a bit arrogant doesn’t matter!”
Looking at the arrogant Long Fei, Ren Changsheng smiled faintly. In the Great Thousand World, Long Fei had been under Di Sha’s thumb for countless years. Now that he was out, there must be simring anger he wanted to unleash upon Di Sha.
But that would be difficult.
Di Sha’s strength was not inferior to Long Fei!
So.
He needed to vent externally.
“As before, this ti there are a total of twelve numbers. Those who draw the sa number will battle on the arena. Whoever wins will enter the fifth round, while whoever draws number one advances directly to the next round!”
Tianyang Daoist said to more than twenty people with a gentle smile.
These over twenty people.
Tianyang Daoist dared not underestimate any of them. In the future, at the least, they would be at the pinnacle of Supre Eightfold, and might even reach the level of unparalleled ancestors. However, the ancestor level was their limit.
In the world of Hongng.
For many years.
No half-step masters had appeared.
As for true masters.
They were even rarer!
“I drew number two!”
Beside Ren Changsheng, Ren Yue’s voice ca. Ren Changsheng imdiately looked at Ren Yue, who was holding the number two. In the fourth round, Ren Yue was placed at the first position to compete.
Number one could directly bypass a round!
“Senior Brother, I’m number seven!”
Long Fei’s voice ca, and in his hand was a number seven.
“Number two? It’s you!”
At that mont, a chilling voice sounded. Ren Changsheng looked toward the Sword Sect and saw the Supre Sevenfold pinnacle expert sneering at Ren Yue. In the fourth round, the Sword Sect and Qingqiu clashed again.
Moreover, it was the first arena match.
“It’s him!”
Ren Yue’s eyes instantly turned cold.
Even Long Fei.
Had a glint of coldness in his eyes.
Qingqiu and the Sword Sect, they were completely at odds. This ti, encountering a disciple from Qingqiu, the Sword Sect would certainly not give up. Furthermore, Ren Changsheng had killed a disciple of the Sword Sect.
“Ren Yue is number two, and the Sword Sect’s Dark Sword Lord is also number two. There’s going to be an exciting show; the Sword Sect and Qingqiu clash once more!”
“Ren Yue’s cultivation broke through to the mid-stage of Supre Sevenfold, and being a Sacred Body, wielding a Divine Artifact, his combat strength is not lesser than a Supre Sevenfold pinnacle expert. But compared to the Dark Sword Lord, it’s just…”
“The Dark Sword Lord possesses the second-ranked Dark Sword Sacred Body among the top ten Hongng bodies!”
…
A series of exclamations instantly erupted. Everyone was watching Ren Yue and the Dark Sword Lord. No one expected that the first battle of the fourth round would be so intense, with Qingqiu’s Heavenly Phoenix Holy Body.
Clashing directly with the Sword Sect’s Dark Sword Sacred Body.
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