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The first match of the Eastern Battlestage was between Gu Ling Ying and the stars, while the Southern Battlefield was between Jian Feng and Gao Mu Yu; the Western Battlestage was between Yun Xiao Yun and Mu Linfeng.

The one with the greatest expectations, the one who would be announced to the public as the last.

On the Northern Battle Platform was the incomparably overbearing battle between the Prince and the Battle Soul. The crowd couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed when they saw the difference from their expectations. They really wanted to see a showdown between the two great talents.

When the battle started, a tornado appeared at the feet of Fan Xinghe on the east battle stage. Carrying his body, the tornado moved as fast as a flash of light, appearing in front of Gu Ling Ying in the blink of an eye.

Violent gusts of wind danced in the air as numerous spirals of air that were like sharp blades of wind tore towards Gu Ling Ying.

"Divide!" Gu Ling Ying casually waved a hand, and a thick and solid earth rock condensed in front of her, blocking all of the violent wind blades.

The sound of something tearing through the air was heard. The sound was getting sharper and sharper. The tough Earth Rock seemed like it could not withstand the wind blades and began to crack!

"Humph!" "Break for me!" When Fan Xing saw this, he couldn't help but feel delighted in his heart. If an Earth elemental cultivator were to break his turtle shell, he would be able to slaughter them as he pleased.

The cyclone that filled the sky disrupted the air. The incomparably sharp wind blades struck the rocks on the ground, causing violent tremors.

"You want to break it?" Then let it be as you wish! " Gu Ling Ying laughed lightly and used both hands to tear apart the rock shield in front of him.

"What is this fellow trying to do?" Breaking through his own defense, isn't that just courting death? " Some of the cultivators couldn't understand what Gu Ling Ying was trying to say.

"Maybe he thinks that he won't be able to hold on for long and decided to give up on himself."

"Haha, you're right. Mortal Star is a hidden genius of the Mortal Realm Sect. His mastery over wind is extremely detailed and his strength is extremely terrifying."

The broken Rock Shield turned into a bunch of hard and sharp stone spikes, brazenly colliding with the wind blades in the air.

The air was a mess, and the ripples of power were spreading in all directions.

Gu Ling Ying's palm turned a deep brown as she poured spiritual energy into the ground, changing the arena's surface into a whirlpool of quicksand. The huge suction force pulled at the feet of all the stars, making them unable to move at all!

Fan Xing Xing's face stiffened. He wanted to use the wind element's agility to break out of this quicksand whirlpool. Unfortunately, he discovered that he couldn't do it.

"Breath of the Gale!"

A spatial tornado suddenly descended. A tremendous power continuously tried to destroy the Quicksand Vortex created by the Ancient Spirit Shadow!

"Thousand Sand Streaming Technique!" Seeing this, Gu Lingying circulated his cultivation technique and used the martial skill that the old master had used at the banquet at the Gu manor!

The flowing sand immediately let out a frightened sound, as if ten thousand horses were galloping. It completely extinguished the tornado!

The immense amount of earth elemental spiritual energy caused Fan Xing to feel powerless in his heart. His expression became a bit dispirited as he powerlessly shouted, "I admit defeat!"

Right now, he had no other choice. As long as he was trapped by the wind element, his strength would be greatly reduced, not to mention that he was also trapped and unable to move!

If they continued to fight, it would only be a matter of time before they would lose. Since that was the case, he might as well save some energy and prepare for the next battle.

The first battle in the Eastern Battlefield ended with Gu Ling Ying's victory.

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