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In the sky, a large flag that covered the sky rolled over.

Streams of air whistled through the flags, and divine splendor revolved, shooting straight into the sky.

It was once forged by an evil god with the blood of millions of lives. It had an unparalleled might that could slaughter gods and exterminate devils, and only after the Marquis of Blood Iron obtained this flag did he receive the attention of the Hongwu Emperor. His cultivation rose greatly, and he obtained outstanding military merits, becoming extremely powerful.

At this moment, the Iron Blood War Flag had been summoned. Immediately, some people guessed that it was Princess Mu Yue. Only she, the direct descendant of the Iron Blood Marquis, had the ability to activate the Iron Blood War Flag.

"Princess Mu Yue, it really is Li Mu Yue. She has made her move and no longer stands out from the masses. Instead, she has chosen to help Duke Yu and the Silver Armored War God!" Someone screamed, his face filled with disbelief.

Counting the Silver Armored War God and Hong Yu joining hands, the scene had slowly turned into a double-legged situation. Only Li Muyue, who had always been aloof from the battle, did not interfere in the battles of the Martial Competition. Seemingly, seizing the True Martial Seal was her only goal.

She was just like the Silver Armored War God, who had a distinguished family background, and was even more terrifying than the Silver Armored War God. This was because she was doted upon by the Hong Wu Emperor, and was even bestowed the title of 'Princess'.

However, someone once guessed that Li Muyue wouldn't just sit there and watch the fight. She would watch the water flow and wait for the right moment to launch a thunderous attack.

Sure enough.

She did it!

The Iron-Blood Battle Flag was brandished in the air and a divine light shot up into the sky. The Iron-Blood Battle Spirit surged like a torrent, and many people were amazed, feeling that by relying on this flag, she would not be inferior to the Silver Armored War God and Hong Yu.

The three great warriors immediately used their forbidden techniques, their cultivation suddenly increased by several folds, their attacks were sharp and fierce, as though they had turned into a bloodthirsty beast, every punch and claw had caused the air to explode, and even with Hong Yu's trillions of golden lance techniques and the Suicide Talisman, he was forced into a corner with all sorts of methods, and his skills were weak, and his situation was dire.

However, right now, the Iron Blood War Flag was sweeping through the air and was flying towards them. It seemed to cover the entire sky and the earth, the smell of blood filled their noses and mouths.

They were all being cautious, the Iron Blood War Flag was truly extraordinary!

"A good chance!" Hong Yu Fu knew that the opportunity had come, and that the three of them had already restrained their attacks. They were afraid that Li Muyue would hold onto the Iron Blood Battle Flag and wait for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack, allowing him to directly capture the battleship.

He secretly channeled his golden spear to and fro. His entire body was like a sand particle, his aura dormant, like a jungle hunter about to launch a fatal attack. He was silent and careful. No one could catch his intentions.

"Hong Wu Long Fist!"

Ten golden grains were constantly exploding in his body, billions of golden lances were being pushed to the extreme, forming a fist with his palm, and then he punched out explosively. He was like the Son of Heaven, reaching out to the mountains and rivers, wanting to turn the world upside down.

When the punch was thrown out, he was like a mad demon, exploding out with thousands of fist shadows.

The three great masters instantly felt as if the sky and earth had turned dark. They felt like they were facing an inhuman machine. They didn't know fatigue, and they had no limits. Every second, hundreds of fists would land on their own body.

"Plop ~ ~ ~"

One of the experts could not withstand this crazy attack and directly fell to the ground. He had lost all of his breath and his entire body was soft. His bones had been crushed and he died.

He wanted to launch another attack, but he was completely suppressed by Hong Yu. Now that another person had fallen, they were definitely not Hong Yu's match and were in danger of falling. They looked at each other and had a plan in their hearts.

Flee!

The two fled in separate directions like frightened birds. Their figures were like arrows that had left the bowstring as they transformed into two flowing lights.

"Hua!"

The crowd burst into an uproar.

No one could have imagined that these two experts would be so shameless. Seeing that there was no chance of victory, they immediately fled. How could the awe-inspiring might of the four people just now that caused the Silver Armored War God's blood to spill into the sky?

"This is bad. They are fleeing in separate directions. Hong Yu is only one person, and he has no way of escaping. No matter which person he chooses to chase, he will definitely escape." Someone whispered and analyzed the situation. He felt that it would be a pity to leave alone.

The four great peak masters were too arrogant before, and they were overweeningly arrogant. Many people were disgusted, and they felt that they were people who had the ambition and did not have the slightest bit of the demeanor of an expert.

"Hmph, you want to run?" However, he did not relax. He looked around the battlefield and instantly made his decision. Like a sharp falcon, his mind locked onto one of the experts and his body suddenly shot out, leaving afterimages.

The expert felt a cold chill behind his back. If there was a strong wind blowing, how could he not know that a great catastrophe was coming? He ran even faster, trying to get out of the arena.

"Die for me!" Hong Yu gave a clear whistle and took large strides, his speed increasing once again. His five fingers extended like lightning, as if he wanted to grab heaven and earth, and the air itself exploded as if space itself had frozen.

The expert only felt that his speed was getting slower and slower. No matter what he did, he couldn't escape.

Fear spread endlessly, filling his mind.

He looked back in despair and saw that a big hand was growing bigger and bigger.

"Bam!"

In the end, he wasn't able to escape Hong Yu's fierce pursuit. A sound like a watermelon breaking rang out, and his head was directly split open as his blood and brain matter flew in all directions.

"Awesome!"

"As a man should be!"

"Laughing and drinking the blood of the enemy's leader. Revenge. Revenge. Resentment. I am gradually beginning to not dislike him anymore. He has been in hiding for five years, and is not a true fool. Instead, his wisdom is astonishing, and his methods are extraordinary.

"..."

The scene was extremely bloody and gruesome, but the crowd was extremely excited. They raised their fists high in the air, and they wanted nothing more than to charge forward and fight against the heaven's pride experts.

In the world of martial dao, the victor was the king.

No one would think that Hong Yu's methods were ruthless and ruthless. On the contrary, he had won the applause and approval of countless people with his strength!

One could see that his prestige would definitely soar to an unprecedented level after the Martial Arts Ceremony.

There were also many princes and small groups that were secretly spying on him, carefully comparing their strength, and with a deep fear in their hearts. Facing Hong Yu, their killing intent gradually became denser, and the intelligence and combat strength that Hong Yu had displayed since the beginning of the Martial Ending Ceremony had already aroused many people's vigilance.

The Hundred Sons stole the throne, and the princes were enemies to each other. Hong Yu firmly sat in the position of prefecture lord, and his momentum greatly increased. This was absolutely not something they wanted to see.

The darkness surged, and many people quietly left. It was as if they were reporting information and intelligence to the forces and nobles behind them. Facing Hong Yu's sudden rise, they had no choice but to take measures.

Hong Yu once again killed another person and stood on the battlefield. His gaze sized up the area, and he instantly noticed that there was still one more remaining evildoer. He gradually left far away, fleeing from the battlefield.

He sighed inwardly, thinking it was a pity to take advantage of the victory and kill the last person, lest there be another disaster. It was a pity that he had used up a lot of energy during the previous battles, and even if he had the Spirit Storing Spell, it would still be difficult to keep up.

What a pity!" In the end, only one of the four experts escaped. " "Someone shook his head and sighed, feeling that it was a pity. Hong Yu and the Silver Armored War God had joined forces to shine during the Martial Competition, which was already an amazing feat, but one of the four experts still managed to escape. This was not beautiful, and this expert might have a powerful force behind him.

At the edge of the battlefield, the expert gradually distanced himself. When he glanced over, he immediately discovered that no one was chasing after him. This discovery made him extremely happy.

Before, when the four great experts arrived, even someone as powerful as the Silver Armored War God had to walk with his blood flowing. How awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring was that? But right now, he was the only one who was lucky enough to escape. What kind of sorrow was that?

He grit his teeth in silence. His hatred for Hong Yu had already filled his chest. He was constantly roaring in his heart. He had to wash off the humiliation and tear Hong Yu into ten thousand pieces.

However, his steps weren't slacking. In between his feet were two strands of Earth Terminus Cold Qi circulating around his body as he displayed his peerless movement technique, wanting to escape the battlefield as soon as possible.

He left an indelible impression on him. Although his hatred was monstrous, he had to admit that Hong Yu was simply invincible, killing the other three experts in the blink of an eye. This kind of method made him tremble with fear, even causing him to feel a deep fear in his heart.

Boom!

Suddenly, an aura as powerful as a mountain swept forth. It was actually an iron-blooded banner. Its peerless appearance directly descended, blocking his escape path.

It was Princess Mu Yue, Li Mu Yue!

She held the Iron Blood Banner in her hand and wore a Rose Battle Armor, looking valiant and formidable. The Blood Banner wrapped around her, faintly revealing traces of a sharp aura, making her look like a battle god.

In the distance, Hong Yu was overjoyed. He knew that Li Muyue had finally expressed her attitude and had acted to stop the remaining evildoers.

As for that expert, his heart fell into despair.

"Princess Mu Yue, I am a person of the Eighth Prince. I beg you to spare my life. He will definitely reward me handsomely in the future, and I will be forever grateful." He was unwilling, so he directly revealed the power behind him. He tried to use the name of the 'Eighth Brother Party' to scare Li Mu Yue away. Only by doing so would he be able to survive.

"What?" The four great leaders of the Treasure Peaks are actually all members of the Eighth Duke? " When someone heard his words, their eyes were overwhelmed with shock and their hearts were filled with terror, as if they had discovered some formidable secret.

"Old 28, the leaders of the four great peaks, are they all members of the old eight factions? What exactly is he trying to do, to cause such a ruckus? "

"Crazy, crazy!" Even the Silver Armored War God, the direct son of the Dragon Crane Marquis, had almost perished. If it weren't for Duke Yu's sudden emergence and extraordinary methods which had immediately disrupted his plans, he probably would have become a laughingstock during this year's Martial Competition! "

"I say, these four people have never seen them before, and have even grasped some kind of joint attack method. They are well-trained and have good teamwork, so they are all eighth brother's people. Silver armored Empyrean God? Or do you not want us to get the True Martial Seal? "

The crowd burst into an uproar. Everyone stared angrily at the Eighth Prefecture King, Hong Long Xiang. They could no longer suppress the rage in their hearts.

Originally, the competition at the Martial Arts Competition was extremely intense. The eighth brother had directly sent four masters to seize the four True Martial Seals. This was equal to reducing the number of warriors participating in the competition by four tenths of the time.

The eighth brother's ambition was simply overflowing. He had blatantly interfered in this ceremony and had already incurred the wrath of the masses. Many people felt that if there were no four great experts, they would be able to break through their True Martial Seal and obtain a great treasure.

Now, the truth was difficult for anyone to accept.