at the same time.

Just as Nangong Ruyan was roaring madly.

Lu Che, who was sitting upright, seemed to have sensed something as well. His eyes swept towards the outside world like lightning, and then he saw Nangong Ruyan and others.

"The Wanfa Sword Sect?"

He chuckled.

His eyes swept across Nangong Ruyan's pale face, and the corners of his lips raised with a hint of sarcasm and mockery.

"Want to see Dayu's joke?"

"pity……"

"This time, it won't go as you wish!"

He suddenly stood up, his bright yellow robes rustling in the wind, the Taoist patterns on his body transformed into stars in the sky, and a strong pressure surged around him like a surging wave.

Looking at the pale-faced Nangong Ruyan, he muttered to himself, every word falling like a heavy hammer!

“This time.”

"I'm the one who should be laughing!"

…

now.

As the roar of the start of the competition resounded throughout the world, the gazes of the outside world suddenly converged like rivers flowing into the sea!

As for the five arenas, the fighting had already broken out the moment the word "start" was spoken!

Dazzling brilliance flashed, and all kinds of magical powers and treasures gathered into a terrifying torrent, blooming one after another on the five huge arenas. The violent and shocking momentum was mixed with endless murderous intent, instantly filling every space!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth-shattering roar continued to ring out.

The bloody, sharp sword intent and violent spiritual energy shattered the void, weaving a picture of extremely tragic battle between heaven and earth!

On stage number one.

Li Chuan, the prodigy of Dayu, is the top prodigy of the Imperial College and has now reached the pinnacle of the Divine Palace!

And his opponent is the Holy Son of Cang Yan Mountain!

At this moment on the ring, Li Chuan's long black hair was standing on end due to his fighting spirit, and the momentum of the peak of the Divine Palace was like a raging tide, surging and stirring endlessly.

The majestic sword intent of mountains and rivers around him condensed into the shadow of an ancient bronze scroll, and every line seemed to flow with the majestic spirit of the ancient sages of Dayu.

The moment Emperor Wu announced the start.

His eyes suddenly became sharp and he took a half step forward.

In an instant, the blue bricks of the arena beneath his feet crumbled into pieces, and his roar resounded like the sound of a huge bell!

"Anyone who insults Dayu will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into nine shocking sword beams, carrying the surging momentum of the Yangtze River, and went straight to the face of the Holy Son of Cang Yan Mountain!

The violent power rushed into the sky, shattering the clouds in the sky!

Li Chuan was fully aware of the difficulty of the situation in Dayu and did not underestimate the enemy at all.

At this moment, he went all out and launched a fierce attack like a storm, with murderous intent!

And opposite him.

The Holy Son of Cang Yan Mountain, however, had an expression as calm as water.

He stood on the flame totem with his arms folded, flames of contempt dancing in his red pupils.

"Weak! Too weak!"

"I never thought that the once glorious Great Yu Divine Dynasty, whose so-called geniuses have now become so weak, is really disappointing!"

He shook his head, his expression mocking.

His words showed no regard for Li Chuan's powerful attack.

As he spoke, he activated the spiritual power in his body.

In an instant, accompanied by a surge of violent power, his entire body suddenly expanded to three meters high, and the shadow of a giant red-scaled python appeared behind him. As it coiled and twisted, a terrifying momentum instantly soared into the sky!

"In my opinion."

"There's no need for the disciples of the Holy Land to take action. You, Dayu, have no hope of winning!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He pressed his palms towards the void, and a magma-like torrent gushed out from the cracks in the arena, instantly melting the nine sword beams into molten iron, eliminating the huge offensive into nothingness!

Seeing that he easily blocked his attack, Li Chuan's face suddenly changed.

But that’s not all!

"Back when Emperor Wu dominated the world, your Dayu was quite interesting."

"But now... you are nothing but lambs to be slaughtered!"

After destroying Li Chuan's attack with one palm, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on the face of the Holy Son of Cang Yan Mountain.

After he finished speaking, his aura suddenly changed.

No longer passively defending, but launching a fierce attack!

The next moment, without waiting for Li Chuan to react, he grinned and punched Li Chuan!

boom--!

Wherever the fist wind passed, the space was distorted like boiling water and oil, and the stone pillars at the edge of the ring exploded.

The violent and terrifying power like a volcanic eruption suddenly rose up, and in the blink of an eye, it was carrying an unparalleled power that could burn the nine heavens and ten earths, and it pressed down towards Lichuan with great force!

Its momentum is like fire and thunder, and its murderous intent is overwhelming!

"not good!!"

Li Chuan's face changed drastically.

Without time to think, at the critical moment, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword!

In an instant, the sword light suddenly became stronger and condensed into a bronze door about ten feet high in front of him.

Imperial College Secret: The Sage Controls the Heavenly Gate!

However, the next moment, the fist of the Holy Son Cang Yan smashed down!

Amidst the loud roar, the ancient bronze door cracked into pieces. Li Chuan's body shook and he was blown backwards by the aftermath. His back hit the stone wall of the arena heavily. The blood he coughed up was mixed with broken bones, and his face turned as pale as paper in an instant!

"Is that all you can do?"

The Holy Son of Cang Yan approached slowly with a sneer on his face.

The magma beneath his feet spread into a blood-red carpet, carrying with it a breathtaking deterrent force, making him look like both a god and a demon.

"The glory of Dayu? Alas, it's nothing but a remnant of souls in the loess!"

“It’s time to end it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a ferocious look appeared on the face of the Holy Son Cang Yan, and a surging divine flame a hundred feet high suddenly surged from his body. After a roar of anger, he directly controlled the giant red-scaled python behind him and roared out!

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