Boom!
The Spirit Phantom Venerable was directly uprooted and violently upended on the ground.
The martial artists watching this scene through the projection array all widened their eyes in shock.
The audience present at the venue could witness it directly, so at this moment their mouths were open wide enough to stuff several eggs inside!
If it was throwing a martial artist with an over-the-shoulder toss, that would be understandable!
But the Spirit Phantom Venerable was a dharma form condensed from spiritual energy, not a materialized ferocious beast.
That Eternal Sect disciple actually barehanded uprooted it, then gave it an upside-down planting—this was too shocking and terrifying!
Moreover.
It was condensed by twenty-three Martial Kings!
Too explosive, too frightening!
“Huff huff!”
A thick aura permeated from the dueling platform.
Xiao Zuiji, his upper body exposed, stood with his back to the projection array, demonstrating to all martial artists across the continent what it meant to possess mountain-moving strength and world-conquering spirit!
At that moment.
The martial artists watching had only two words to evaluate this Eternal Sect disciple with an extremely explosive physique.
Awesome!
…
At the distant Lily Sacred Sect.
When Xiao Zuiji used his mountain-moving strength to topple the dharma form condensed by twenty-three Martial Kings, the entire sect fell into silence.
Lily Sacred Sect had originally also registered to participate in the Dragon-Tiger Tournament.
Later, one of their most outstanding disciples was defeated by Xiao Zuiji. Having lost face spectacularly, they could only apply to withdraw.
“Master.”
Murong Xin stood in the back mountain, looking at that man’s back on the light screen, her heart full of bitterness. “When he came to challenge us, he didn’t use his full strength…”
That’s right.
At the time, Xiao Zuiji hadn’t gotten serious.
Coming to Lily Sacred Sect was to reclaim the dignity once lost, nothing more.
Cheng Huixin’s eyes flashed with fury.
She had originally thought her disciple still had the possibility of continuing to cultivate and surpass Xiao Zuiji. Now, judging from that guy’s strength, the gap between the two had only grown wider and wider.
“Damn it!”
Cheng Huixin was very unwilling.
But she had to accept the fact that Eternal Sect disciples were becoming stronger and stronger.
“Senior Brother Xiao, mighty!”
“Senior Brother Xiao, mighty!”
At Ironbone Mountain, when Xiao Zuiji upended the Spirit Phantom Venerable, over ten thousand disciples shouted in unison!
“Hahaha!”
Liu Wanshi was dancing about with a ladle in hand.
Poor Yi Hei and Er Hei—the two stood in front of the stove, their faces already covered with vegetable scraps.
…
Back to the dueling platform.
After Xiao Zuiji threw down the Spirit Phantom Venerable, the Great Yan Sacred Sect disciples couldn’t control their bodies and all staggered forward with inertia.
When they stabilized themselves and looked toward that Eternal Sect disciple, fear immediately rose in their eyes!
This man was too terrifying!
“Form the array!”
A Great Yan Sacred Sect disciple roared angrily.
Swish!
Swish!
Twenty-some people adjusted their positions, activating their spiritual energy to the extreme. The Spirit Phantom Venerable planted in the ground stood up again.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Eight arms waved, carrying the force of ten thousand catties as they bombarded toward Xiao Zuiji!
They were very angry.
The dharma form was also activated to its extreme!
“Crack crack crack!”
Xiao Zuiji, his back to the Spirit Phantom Venerable, was enveloped in radiance as substantial black armor instantly coalesced.
“Whoosh whoosh—”
Just then, one fist of the Spirit Phantom Venerable pressed down first, the force it carried instantly shattering the ground in震得!
“Boom!”
Yang Yuhua charged forward in a swift stride, standing before Senior Brother Xiao, both palms suddenly shooting out to catch the heavy fist.
“Crack crack crack!”
Simultaneously, flowing light surrounded his arms, then spread to his entire body. When it dissipated, substantial armor was already draped on his body.
The process of Xiao Zuiji and Yang Yuhua activating their spirit armor could only be described with the word “handsome,” while the composure they displayed throughout could only be described as “showing off”!
Using Jun Changxiao’s words.
Since they were participating in the Dragon-Tiger Tournament, they were here to show off!
Heaven and earth, no one could stop his Eternal Sect disciples from showing off. If there was anyone, they’d crush them to death!
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
The other seven arms fiercely pressed down.
Suddenly, bone-chilling cold qi permeated from a distance, layers of frost sticking to the large hands.
“Ice Seal!”
Lu Qianqian crossed her jade hands, calling out coldly.
“Crack crack crack—”
The seven descending arms were instantly frozen, their descent speed greatly reduced.
“Sealed!”
The audience exclaimed.
“This girl has an extremely terrifying understanding of ice-element cultivation!” a powerful ice cultivator said in a deep voice.
Boom!
A fist fiercely bombarded the arm Yang Yuhua had caught, directly pulverizing it. Then He Wudi floated down lightly, saying, “Leave it to me.”
Swish! Swish!
Xiao Zuiji and Yang Yuhua both dodged aside.
He Wudi stood beneath the frozen arms, shook his arms, and his slightly languid eyes instantly became sharp.
“Getting serious?” Jun Changxiao said.
This personal disciple’s cultivation advanced extremely quickly, but he’d never seen just how strong his combat power actually was.
“Swish!”
He Wudi gathered spiritual energy in his right fist, immediately executing Mountain-Shattering Earth-Breaking Fist!
Whoosh whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, the entire dueling platform was permeated by terrifying fist momentum!
Ye Xingchen furrowed his brow.
He had also been cultivating Mountain-Shattering Earth-Breaking Fist, but whether in power or momentum, there was obviously a huge gap compared to He Wudi!
Although Night Emperor was a reborn Martial Emperor, this personal disciple came from the Upper Realm after all.
In the Black Dragon Evil Sect battle, if not for carelessly allowing demonic qi to enter his body, that group of evil sect experts executing the Blood-Devouring Grand Method wouldn’t have been enough for him to abuse alone!
If the Eternal Sect disciples participating in this Dragon-Tiger Tournament were all cheating.
He Wudi was flying in the sky, looking down on all the cheaters.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The seven arms hadn’t even broken free from the seal when dense fist imprints bombarded them!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After a wild bombardment, the Spirit Phantom Venerable’s arms were completely destroyed, spiritual energy transforming into smoke and fog that shrouded half the dueling platform.
“Swish!”
He Wudi soared upward, extending two fingers.
“Whoosh whoosh—”
Crimson radiance rapidly gathered, shooting out a dazzling beam that bombarded the teetering Spirit Phantom Venerable’s forehead, penetrating it with extreme dominance!
“Pft!”
“Pft!”
Great Yan Sacred Sect disciples all spat out blood.
As their mental focus scattered, the condensed Spirit Phantom Venerable directly dissipated on the dueling platform.
“It’s broken!”
Everyone’s eyeballs nearly popped out.
Xiao Zuiji throwing down the Spirit Phantom Venerable was already fierce enough, but that disciple actually annihilated it so easily!
Jun Changxiao stroked his chin. “My personal disciple should now have strength not inferior to a peak Martial King. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have brought him to participate in the Dragon-Tiger Tournament.”
Why?
Because he was too strong.
He gave other participants absolutely no way to survive!
“Don’t waste time.”
The ever-silent Lu Qianqian said, “Hurry and end the battle.”
The eldest senior sister had spoken—Li Qingyang and the others dared not disobey!
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
Thus, they also didn’t care that the Great Yan Sacred Sect disciples were injured from having their formation broken, and all condensed various techniques to attack!
The most enthusiastic was still Ye Xingchen. After all, before the duel began, he’d been called trash by a piece of trash—he definitely needed to vent his displeasure on the other participants!
“Thud!”
“Thud!”
The already injured Great Yan Sacred Sect disciples simply couldn’t withstand the wild bombardment from Eternal Sect disciples. One after another flew off the dueling platform.
“This…” The audience watched dumbstruck.
About a moment later.
Only one Great Yan Sacred Sect disciple remained on the platform, still struggling bitterly.
The twenty-five Eternal Sect disciples standing before him either turned sideways, crossed their arms, or squatted down, their bodies emanating powerful auras as if they’d transformed into monsters!
“Ah!”
This Great Yan Sacred Sect disciple roared furiously!
But before he could strike, Su Xiaomo kicked him flying to lie neatly together with his fellow disciples.
Thus.
The first battle of the first round ended!
After quite a long pause, the referee’s voice finally rang out: “Great Yan Sacred Sect eliminated, victor—Eternal Sect!”
“Ding! Congratulations host on completing the side quest. Obtained Experience Talisman ×2, delivered to spatial ring.”
A notification sounded in his ear.
But Jun Changxiao said in shock, “What about contribution value!”
The system said, “This type of side quest with clearly marked prices will not give contribution value rewards.”
“What the hell!”
Jun Changxiao collapsed. “Are you kidding me!”
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