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Two consecutive losses had poured a bucket of cold water on the people of the northern city.

The undefeated legend was crushed, and the chances of victory gradually became slim.

His heart ached, and he felt somewhat disappointed.

The outcome of the fifth battle was determined by the situation!

In the main hall of the North City Lord's Mansion, there were six experts (Ling Long Rest), six participants, Shaoqing, Ao Gu, One-Eyed and Xian Xuexin. As for the other two, they could use their lives.

"Remember that." The mayor roared, "The fifth battle has already been decided. The opponent will be a demon beast at the great circle of spiritual energy. There are still six matches left. Ao Gu, can you win against the son of Hai Tian? "

"I vow to be the last drop of blood of the northern city war." Ao Dou made up his mind.

"One-Eye, what about you?"

"If I don't succeed, I will die."

"Where's Xian Xuexin!?"

"Definitely win, this is my confidence."

"Li Shaoqing."

"I vow to win the battle at Behemoths. I want to win a battle for the northern city."

"Alright, I trust you. After today's battle is over, it will be your effort. Work hard, I hope you will win."

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The fifth battle, the final battle of the half-way battle.

Ironfist King versus a powerful Spiritual Energy Great Perfection demon beast — Mountain Giant.

Spiritual energy at the great perfection stage had accumulated so much that it had yet to be converted into demonic energy. However, the dense amount of spiritual energy was enough to offset the thickness of half of the converted spiritual energy.

In addition, all Paragons were blessed by the heavens with great opportunities.

This battle was difficult, and there was no hope at all.

However, Iron Fist King had already made up his mind. He would not admit defeat, and would only die standing, not kneeling. Even if he did not die, he would still fight.

The pair of fists were equipped with a specially custom-made peak grade 9 star set. To Iron Fist King, this set of gloves could be as effective as some Initial grade 10 star spirit weapons.

The Mountain Giant was displaying the savagery of a demonic beast to its limits. It was over a hundred meters tall and weighed a thousand tons, just like a moving mountain. Therefore, it was named the Mountain Giant.

With absolute brute force, coupled with the fact that he was a Body Cultivator, his strength would be extremely strong even if he didn't reach the road ahead.

It was no longer a myth that he could swallow mountains and rivers in his presence.

At the very least, the Beamon with the Spiritual Qi of the Ninth Heaven was no match for him.

They looked at each other furiously. The battle between the giant and the ant had started.

One after another, fist shadows attacked with great force.

It was not easy to move, and there was no movement at all.

No harm, no, there were some cracks.

But these were not painful nor itchy in the mountains.

I just pissed him off.

"Ants, tremble beneath me! "The mountains are roaring."

It was as heavy as Mount Tai and as loud as the Yellow Sea.

This pressure shook the hearts of the spectators.

The mayor was shocked, "Fifth level Concept of Gravity, third level Concept of Demons, the power of space itself."

"If he fights with the Spear Saint, then we will lose four matches. We really won't have a chance."

"Iron Fist is definitely going to lose."

Although the effect of the punch was not great, the gravitational force made Iron Fist King feel extremely uncomfortable. There was also Demonic Qi filling the air as well as the punishment from the space.

As he ran, his body was in extreme pain.

"Admit defeat, hurry up and admit defeat." the mayor roared.

"Admit defeat, Iron Fist!" The Windsmoke Goddess also said.

There was only life on the ground, not death on the ground.

"Supreme Flame Fist!" Ironfist King used all his strength to unleash his strongest attack, using all of his life force, all of his spiritual energy, physical strength, and blood essence.

A punch that could be compared to the full power of a first heaven stage Lu Tian had seen through the heavens and earth as it flew straight towards the Mountain Giant.

Shield, defense, Shi Yu! After the four words, the mountain giant quietly sat down and did not say anything else. He was trying his best to defend against this explosion.

Rumble … a huge mushroom cloud … that could still be seen thousands of miles away.

"You have guts." The Mountain Giant couldn't help but sigh.

The rock cracked, turned to dust, and one of the arm of the Mountain Giant was gone.

However, because the Iron Fist King had exhausted his blood essence, spiritual energy, and life force, he was reduced to ashes before the end of this attack.

A loyal person, a person who fought with his life on the line.

On the way back to the fifth battle, two humans died and one was seriously injured. This was truly deplorable.

The city fell into grief, not only because the demon beasts had turned the tables on them, but also because another hero had died in the middle of his loyal journey in the city.

"Bastard, a bunch of guys aren't listening to me. What are you guys trying to say?" The mayor also started to go berserk, "Ah, Ling Long, tell me, you should be able to escape safely. As for Old He, Iron Fist, they could've clearly admitted defeat. However, they were going to fight with their lives on the line. Did you take my words for granted? "

"This, City Lord, don't be angry, they are also …" The Windsmoke Goddess said.

"What? They think that just because they die, they can become famous throughout the ages, so they don't need to worry about such troublesome matters." I've been a northern city for a long time because of you guys, right? Ah, if it was an irresponsible one, I would have gone straight to closed door training and left you guys with this mess, then I wouldn't have bothered to care about you guys even if I was on the road to success. All of you better give it your all, who knows! There was no need to worry about not having enough firewood to burn. A bunch of bastards, a bunch of lunatics. "

Anger, rage, the City Lord began to panic.

Of course, the other people were truly at fault. Moreover, the mayor worried for them in the heart. They all saw the mayor as a harmonious elder, so they didn't say anything and allowed the mayor to criticize them.

"Fine, fine, I don't care about you guys anymore. I'm going to go into closed door cultivation. You guys clean up the mess behind you, hmph!" The mayor left, leaving only the five men behind.

He had no choice but to shake his head silently. The City Lord was truly infuriated.

White stripes, all the people in the city dressed in mourning, for their hero, the fallen hero.

Sad, sad, the whole city was white.

The fall of the two of them was the misfortune of the Northern City!

Without the angry curses, the people of the northern cities only had to reflect on themselves.

Could it be that we're giving the experts too much pressure?

For the whole night, the people of the city did not sleep, all of them, whether it was the babbling children, or the old man with the silver hair, they were all insomniac.

Grief, pain, regret, anger, and fighting spirit.

There are all sorts of things, some decadent, some tenacious, some hard-working, or angry, or afraid.

This city, would be a Nightless City!

Motivated, indignant, pained, decadent, afraid, fleeing, fearing, fighting, everything was for nothing.

He only wanted to watch tomorrow's battle of pride as he fought against Hai Tian's son.

The city of the east, the ruin of the west: the song of the south, the pride of the north.

The last drop of blood of the people of the North City would never retreat.

Come on! Demonic beasts, let's fight to the death!

Hahahaha!

Eastwind Break! Break.