C224 Earthen bear blast

Bang!

In the end, Long Xufei was still unable to block that sword strike.

He fell off the arena.

Dugu Jian's Sword Qi slashed outwards and in the end, struck the empty space and was blocked by an even stronger energy.

At this time, Zhan Tianming astonishedly discovered that an array formation had already been set up around the stage.

The overflowing energy was unable to spread far.

"Dugu Jian wins. Next match, Zhang Kaidao against Ma Jiahui." The referee announced.

Zhan Tianming was slowly comprehending Dugu Jian's previous sword strike.

He had a strange feeling.

He couldn't explain it clearly, nor could he explain it clearly. However, he felt as if he had grasped some sort of enlightenment from the bottom of his heart.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried to recall, he was unable to prick that layer of paper.

The Martial Cultivator in the stands did not care about all that as they discussed with each other with boiling blood.

"Previously, I didn't see it much. However, now that we've clashed head on, we'll be able to see who's stronger."

"That's right, Long Xufei had already displayed very strong strength in the previous competition, but, when compared to Dugu Jian, he's ten times weaker. He's simply not a match for someone on the same level."

"Long Xufei is a Seven-star Martial Spirit and Dugu Jian is a Nine-star Martial Spirit. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be too much of a difference. That Long Xufei is really too weak! "

"It's not that Long Xufei is too weak, it's just that Dugu Jian is too strong."

"Is Long Xufei not weak?"

"Weak?" If you have the ability, go up and fight with Long Xufei one on one? The other party could kill you with one move. "

"…"

All sorts of discussions broke out, but within moments, all of them were silenced.

Everyone's gazes once again shot to the arena.

A youth with narrow eyes and a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old face was already standing on the arena. His cheekbones were slightly protruding, and his eyes were as calm as a wolf's.

This man was Ma Jiahui.

And at the place where Ma Jiahui's gaze was fixated, Zhang Kaidao, whose face was somewhat sinister, sneered as he walked up the stage.

"You with the surname Ma, do you really want to die that badly? Anyone who enters the arena is pretty fast. " Zhang Kaidao mocked.

Ma Jiahui only had the strength of an eight star Martial Spirit.

And Zhang Kaidao was a Nine-star Martial Spirit.

In terms of cultivation level, Ma Jiahui had already lost by a level, but when facing Zhang Kaidao, Ma Jiahui's expression was very calm, without the slightest bit of emotion.

That gaze merely looked indifferently at his opponent.

Having experienced the slaughter of his entire family and having hidden himself deep in the mountains for many years, Ma Jiahui had long since developed an incomparably calm mentality. In the face of Zhang Kaidao's ridicule, he didn't even have a single fluctuation in his emotions.

Fight!

Suddenly, the battle between the two began.

Ma Jiahui's calmness and conceit formed a clear contrast on the stage.

Rumble …

Rumble …

Zhang Kaidao's attacks were extremely violent and tyrannical, each move carried a domineering aura and was filled with a sinister and ruthless powerful qi.

Ma Jiahui's leg techniques were either incomparably heavy or as light as the wind.

Astonishing collisions continued to erupt from the arena.

The Genuine Essence rushed forward as if it was flying.

The powerful qi intersected with each other.

"Good!" Good fight! "

"How exciting! Keep up the good work!"

"Haha …" This match was ten thousand times more exciting than the previous matches! "It's too beautiful."

Some of the Martial Cultivator s were already unable to gain much experience from watching this battle. To them, this level of combat was not what they could reach now. This kind of battle concept far exceeded their understanding of it, thus, they could only keep on cheering and expanding their horizons.

As for the other Martial Cultivator, they remained silent as they watched the competition wholeheartedly.

To them, such a competition was the best opportunity to obtain martial arts experience.

His attention was even more concentrated than a beauty staring at a naked body.

Only an hour later did Ma Jiahui lose due to the Genuine Essence being depleted prematurely.

However, he had actually dodged Zhang Kaidao's killing move.

Zhang Kaidao, who had won, looked extremely gloomy.

"Humph!" Next time, you won't be so lucky. "

Suddenly, Zhang Kaidao brushed his sleeves and walked down the stage.

"Zhang Kaidao wins!" The judge announced, "Next match, Zhan Ming against Murong Tangtang."

"Haha, this match just now was so enjoyable."

"Exactly! I've never seen such an exciting match. It's simply... It was simply … "Aiya, it's too exciting anyway."

"Haha …" "You punk, I told you to read more books every day, but you chose not to listen. Are your words poor now?"

"Haha …"

Just as everyone was immersed in watching the exciting match, Zhan Ming had already walked up the stage.

The killing intent from his body instantly spread out, enveloping the entire arena in his killing intent.

Her cold and emotionless gaze directly fell upon Murong Tangtang.

To other people, they might not be able to bear taking action against a beauty, but in Zhan Ming's eyes, there was not the slightest trace of mercy.

Within those ice-cold eyes, there was only merciless killing intent.

Murong Tangtang still had a cute and mischievous look, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

She lifted her hand, made a flicking motion with her fingers, and blew on it.

Following that, his gaze swept towards Zhan Ming, and chuckled: "You're very strong, I'll have to use some of my true strength."

Hearing this, many in the audience were startled.

Take out some real strength?

Doesn't this mean that when she was fighting Li Tianyu before, she was basically just playing?

Li Tianyu's face turned ugly.

But he did not speak.

He could feel that Murong Tangtang's strength had already far surpassed his imagination.

In the arena.

Zhan Ming's face did not change, the killing intent around his body continued to rise, forming a suppressive force, causing the spectators below the stage to feel it, making them feel uncomfortable.

However, Murong Tangtang who was on the stage remained calm and composed.

This was also the first time a strand of Quintessential Essence Fluctuations had surged out of her body.

The faint golden Genuine Essence slowly circulated on her slender fingers.

The will to fight between the two exploded forth.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the two charged at each other.

"Ha!"

Zhan Ming let out a low shout, and the fist immediately wrapped around a violent and overbearing powerful qi. The Fire Attribute surged forth, forming the appearance of an Earth Bear, and charged towards Murong Tangtang with a fist that was like an iron hammer.

Murong Tangtang did not retreat.

Her slender fingers flicked out.

Bang!

That seemingly weak finger landed on Zhan Ming's fist, and instantly exploded with an astonishing wave of air.

As the wind whistled, it caused their clothes to flutter backwards.

Zhan Ming just punched out, followed by another one.

"Roar!"

At the same time, another Earthen Bear made of flames roared out.

Murong Tangtang also flicked her finger once again.

Bang!

The powerful qi rose again, incomparably violent.

The battle between the two had reached its climax in an instant, and was extremely intense.

Furthermore, Zhan Ming did not have any intention of fighting to the last minute, after he forced Murong Tangtang away with a punch, his body suddenly trembled.

"Earthen Bear, explode!"