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This battle was between Mu Lin Sen and the Green Cloud Mountain on the west battle stage. Everyone had a single opinion of the battle and they all believed that the Green Cloud Mountain would win.

After all, he was a talented young man with a great influence like the Drunken Dream Pavilion.

However, the truth was the same. The Azure Cloud Mountain used their overwhelming strength to easily win a few points.

The match continued at a steady pace. At this time, they had also arrived at the North Battlestage where everyone was looking forward to, the battle spirit of Ye Wudao!

Ye Wudao was dressed in a black robe, he fiercely stomped on the ground and the wild and tyrannical force caused the ground to crack! Borrowing this force, his body firmly landed in the middle of the Northern Battle Arena.

With his hands behind his back, the black robe fluttered about without any wind. His pitch-black eyes indifferently stared at the battle spirit, as an invisible, immense pressure almost pressed down on him to the point where he could not breathe.

"So terrifying ? I am no match for him at all. " The battle spirit was stunned on the spot as it muttered continuously.

"Hurry up, don't grumble!" Many people couldn't help but urge when they saw the motionless battle spirit.

"The person he is facing is the most powerful person amongst Snow Moon's younger generation; he definitely will feel pressured."

The battle spirit continued to listen to everyone's discussions. It was like the voice of a demon; it was about to collapse.

"I admit defeat." The Battle Soul seemed to have used up all of its strength to say this, but after saying this, its entire body seemed to have relaxed a bit. At the very least, it didn't need to face such a terrifying opponent anymore.

"Admit defeat now? Not even fighting? " Immediately, a cultivator disdainfully said. He did not even have the courage to fight; he was simply a coward.

"Someone like him still has the qualifications to participate in the Cultivator's Competition?" There was never a lack of people who would add fuel to the fire.

"Alright, the first round of battles is over. The victor of the fighting stage in the east is Gu Lingying, while the ones in the south is Jian Feng, Qing Yun Mountain and Prince Wudao.

"The four of them will be the first to obtain a bit of points and will temporarily be ranked first in the group."

"Next, we will begin the second match. The order of the matches will be reversed. Let's start with the northern arena!"

"The one on the North Battlestage is Prince Wuqing versus Mu Yun, the one on the West Battlestage is the one on the crowd versus Huo Yan; the one on the South Battlestage is Qing He versus Qian Yan, and the last one on the East Battlestage is Yongye versus Zuo Tianhe!"

Nie Yu's voice sounded out once again. After announcing the results of the first round, the second round was about to begin.

"Come on. I won't be as bored as my elder brother. I'll scare you so much that you won't dare to fight me. After all, that would be too boring." The heartless prince lazily walked onto the Northern Battlestage. His eyes narrowed as he stared at his opponent, Mu Yun!

"I'll let you have three attacks first! As long as your attack can force me back, I will automatically admit defeat. Does this mean there's hope? " Heartless' tone was extremely gentle. It was a tone that was filled with confidence and pride.

"Prince Wuqing, I've offended you!" Mu Yun's heart moved slightly when he heard this. Although the Heartless Prince was unfathomable, he wasn't like the tyrannical Prince Daozi, who could beat someone half to death just by making a move.

"Come at me." The heartless prince gently closed his eyes as he spread out his hands. It was as if he didn't prepare himself for Mu Yun's attack!

"Lightning Whip!" Mu Yun's eyes darkened. He quickly waved his hands and a phantom image of lightning appeared. It was as if a long whip made of blue lightning had streaked across the silent sky and descended upon the head of the heartless prince!

"Where is Prince Wuqing's certainty?"

"No matter what, Mu Yun is still a genius that has reached the ninth level of the Natal Opening Realm. Moreover, he has grasped the power of thunder and lightning. His destructive power is extremely terrifying!"

With great bewilderment, they stared intently at the silhouette standing on the stage with a faint smile on his face.