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According to the rules of both sides, the victor would continue to fight until he lost. After Wang Zhen won the first round, he naturally had to challenge the next disciples of the Misty Sect! As for which side's disciple would be the last one left on the stage, that was which side would be the victor! Now that the Misty Sect had lost one person, they were at a disadvantage.

However, the following battle left the Misty Sect disciples disappointed. Wang Zhen had defeated four people of the Misty Sect in a row with the help of the golden gloves in his hands! Adding Shen Yi, five people have already lost to Wang Zhen!

"Sect Master! Those gloves were not simple! "Why have I never heard of the Four Seas Sect possessing such a weapon?" Ye Feng whispered in Ye Wentian's ear.

Ye Wentian shook his head, he could not figure out the origins of this golden glove!

"Hehe, Sect Leader Ye, this glove was obtained by us, the Supreme Elders, from the Foreign Lands." Hehe, Sect Head Ye, this glove was obtained by us, the Supreme Elders, from the Foreign Lands.

Ye Wentian was slightly shocked in his heart. No wonder he couldn't see through it. So he came from the foreign battleground. This sea cultivator already had a mysterious spirit weapon from the foreign battleground. He truly didn't know how many more of these weapons would appear behind him! Perhaps this was the greatest confidence that the Four Seas Sect had!

"Let me deal with you!" A figure flew out from the crowd.

"Senior Brother Mo Chen has made his move!" The disciple whispered.

Mo Chen's cultivation was close to that of a pseudo Core Formation cultivator and was considered one of the strongest among all sea breaking cultivators. Although he usually looked to be laughing, he was not the least bit sloppy when it came to cultivation!

When Mo Chen entered the stage, he did not bring any weapons. Wang Zhen furrowed his brows, this was the first person to enter the stage without a weapon.

"Choose a weapon, don't say that our Four Seas Sect bullies people." Wang Zhen said as he looked at Mo Chen.

When Mo Chen heard this, he chuckled, "Weapons are only external items after all. They cannot be displayed on the stage."

"What big words! "Then don't blame me for bullying you!" Wang Zhen coldly snorted as both his hands turned into claws and attacked Mo Chen! There seemed to be gusts of astral wind at the tip of the claw!

Mo Chen let out a cold snort. His hands also formed claws as he fought with Wang Zhen!

"Yu Long Peak, dismount the dragon claw!" Yan He looked at Mo Chen and said this word by word.

This dragon dismembering claw was very famous. Even disciples of the Four Seas Sect had heard of this move!

Wang Zhen knew the power of Mo Chen's dragon claw, but with the golden glove in his hand, he felt no fear!

However, the moment the two touched, before Wang Zhen could react, the pair of golden gloves in his hands were grabbed off by Mo Chen's large claws! Without the gold gloves, Wang Zhen, like the toothless tiger, was not Mo Chen's match!

Boom! *

Mo Chen viciously grabbed Wang Zhen's chest, and a bloody hole appeared on his five fingers. However, Mo Chen did what he did to Wang Zhen, and he gave Wang Zhen a taste of his own medicine!

He fought to the sixth person, and the Misty Sect finally won!

"What a good dragon claw!" "He just happened to be able to restrain himself!" Yan He said coldly.

"Hehe, Sect Leader Yan, I'm sorry, I was lucky enough to win this match." Ye Wentian laughed.

Yan He grunted but did not reply, "Hurry up and bring that trash down! "Let the Misty Sect laugh!" Yan He shouted at the few disciples beside him.

Those few disciples ran up and carried the severely injured Wang Zhen off the stage.

"Master Ye, please don't be so happy too early. Our Four Seas Sect has just lost one. As for the Misty Sect, this is the sixth one!" "And from my point of view, this man is the strongest disciple in the Misty Sect. As long as he loses, there won't be anyone left in the Misty Sect, so our Four Seas Sect will win for sure!" Yan He said.

"The match isn't over yet, Sect Leader Yan has already come to such a conclusion. I'm afraid that if he loses, he will feel embarrassed!" Ye Wentian said with a smile.

"Send someone up on stage!" Yan He didn't answer and instead said to a nearby disciple. A disciple of the Four Seas Sect stepped up with a trident in his hand!

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the halberd in my hand came from the foreign battleground!" "Let's see if your dragon claw is stronger or this alien halberd is!" Yan He said in a cold voice.

Ye Wentian let out a long sigh. If the Great Elder could return, the Misty Sect's disciples would be like the disciples of the Four Seas Sect.

"Four Seas Sect, Zhou Chengyu shall be enlightened!" The disciples of the Four Seas Sect cupped their fists and said to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen looked at the halberd in Zhou Chengyu's hand and frowned. He wasn't able to see just what material this halberd was made of, but he could feel a dangerous aura coming from it!

Zhou Chengyu grasped his halberd, rushing towards Mo Chen!

As the halberd stabbed out, Mo Chen's claws made a clanging sound as they blocked it. However, a faint feeling of pain began to emanate from his fingers! The material of this halberd was incomparably hard!

Zhou Chengyu sneered. This halberd was something that even a pseudo Core Formation Stage expert of the Four Seas Sect could not leave a mark on the halberd, let alone a Sea Cleaving cultivator like you.

The two of them fought for over a hundred exchanges. Mo Chen relied on his dragon claw to fight Zhou Chengyu to a standstill!

However, at this point in time, Mo Chen's palms were getting heavier and heavier, and his movements were also slowing down. Anyone who used their flesh and blood to fight against a weapon would not be able to withstand it. It was already extremely rare for Mo Chen to be able to fight till now! Even if they lost, no one would say anything.

Zhou Chengyu took advantage of Mo Chen's loophole and swung his halberd at Mo Chen! It was not that Mo Chen was unable to react, but rather his palms were moving too slowly. The halberd slammed onto his shoulder, sending him flying far away!

"I …" "Lost!" It seemed as if Mo Chen had used up all his energy to utter these two words!

Jiang Chuan came to Mo Chen's side and patted his shoulder, "That halberd is a little special, you won't be able to beat it with your bare hands, but it's already not bad. I'm afraid there won't be another one in the Misty Sect."

"Brother Jiang Chuan, the Misty Sect cannot lose again! "You should make your move!" Mo Chen looked at Jiang Chuan and said.

"Don't worry, the Misty Sect will not lose the Sea Cleaving Stage battle." Jiang Chuan nodded to Mo Chen.

"Hahaha, Sect Leader Ye, your Misty Sect's strongest disciple has already lost, so I'm afraid that the result of this battle will be revealed, right?" Yan He was very happy to see Zhou Chengyu defeat Mo Chen, because the weapons of the foreign battleground were indeed good!

"Haha, Sect Leader Yan, there are still four people behind us right?" "It's better to wait for the fight to end before being happy." Ye Wentian said.

"Good, then I will spend a little more time to let this battle end without any suspense, hahaha!" Yan He laughed out loud. How could the Misty Sect turn the tables in such a situation?

"Is there anyone else from the Misty Sect who wants to step up and teach us a lesson?" Holding the halberd in his hand, Zhou Chengyu looked at the Misty Sect disciples that were trying to break away from the sea.

Jiang Chuan nodded at Mo Chen before slowly walking into the arena.