Fatty Situ's opponent was a first-rank Martial Saint. The pure gold abacus beads emitted streaks of golden light and sharp whistling sounds, causing his opponent to be flustered.
"Upright and righteous spirit!"
Dongfang Sheng, dressed in a blue scholar's robe, held a large brush and wrote four golden characters in mid-air. His righteous aura soared into the sky, forcing a martial arts master of the first rank from the witchcraft lineage to retreat dozens of meters away.
In short, the people from the Blood Mist Sect displayed their unique skills, dazzling the audience.
"Ye Feng, come up on stage and fight me to the death!"
Lin Yunxia, the pride of the Lin family, leaped onto the arena, stood proudly, long sword in hand, and challenged Ye Feng by name.
This time, Lin Yunxiao fully comprehended the essence of the last three moves of his family's Seventy-Two Styles of Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique, and his cultivation level rose to another level.
Recently, he has challenged nine-rank Martial King masters one after another without a single defeat.
His confidence, which had been shattered by Ye Feng, quickly recovered and soared.
"Ye Feng, you've ignored and humiliated me all this time. This time, I'm going to..."
Bang!
Suddenly, a fist the size of a bowl slammed into his head, carrying with it a chilling aura of ice and snow.
Before Lin Yunxiao could react, everything went black, and he fainted.
"Trash, you dare to challenge Sect Master Ye? You're overestimating yourself."
The one who made the move was Leonif, the leader of the Snow Country Martial Arts Alliance. The burly and fierce man raised his big foot and kicked Lin Yunxiao away from the arena.
He then shouted at Hassat, the leader of the American Martial Arts Union, who was sitting in the audience.
"Hasat, come up here and die."
Hasat's eyes were sinister and cold. He grinned and leaped onto the arena.
"Leoniv, I can take you down in three seconds."
Leonif said.
Anyone can brag.
The two fought fiercely, relying entirely on their physical strength, exchanging blows back and forth.
The loud thuds sounded like metal clashing.
This scene was broadcast by various news reporters and internet celebrities present through news media and online live streaming.
The Chinese people are eagerly anticipating Ye Feng's appearance.
"I believe that with Sect Master Ye's strength, he is capable of sweeping away all rivals and taking the position of Grand Alliance Leader in one fell swoop."
"Needless to say, the position of Grand Alliance Leader belongs to Sect Master Ye."
"This is a springboard for the rise of our Great Xia martial arts world."
Suddenly, a voice filled with grief and indignation rang out from the audience.
"Ye Feng, you killed my son, get on the stage and die!"
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