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His speed and strength were both much stronger than before.

He effortlessly jumped, but the sound of his landing was terrifying. The gravel on the ground was bound to explode.

The heck, this is the judging platform!

Such an extremely discordant scene could actually appear?

The reality was in front of his eyes. Regardless of whether or not he could understand it, Yuan Liang's fury was reality.

Yuan Liang was enraged, his saber was even angrier, and each slash exploded with a terrifying might.

Di Jun had no choice but to go on a rampage. His left arm had already been wrapped by the fierce wind. Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle. Rays of red light flashed out, releasing thunderous sounds.

"Heaven and Earth Thunder."

Boom! Boom! Di Jun unleashed the fourth move of the Thunder Palm. He had used his only Intrinsic Flames to create a thunderstorm.

With a palm attack that could shake the world, a huge vortex appeared in the direction of Di Jun's fist and exploded towards Yuan Liang.

Everyone could not understand, that the several feet large funnel shaped tornado was instantly pressed down by his Zhen Qi into a terrifying sharp weapon of less than a foot in diameter.

Puchi ?

Boom! The fist of fire exploded once again.

The tragic Yuan Liang originally had absolute confidence in himself, but Di Jun's strange move caused him to suffer a crushing defeat. Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, and he managed to dodge in time. Even though there was still a fist-sized hole in his stomach, he was still blasted back by thirty feet. Otherwise, his internal organs would definitely be hollowed out and his entire body would be smashed into pulp by the air current that suddenly expanded.

Was there such a cultivation technique in the world? He didn't believe it. It looked too much like the Thunder Palm. However, the Thunder Palm was definitely not like that.

Yuan Liang who was lying on the ground endured the pain as he raised his head to look at the wound on his lower abdomen. However, due to overexertion, he fainted.

The time limit had not arrived and the match was not yet over.

Yuan Liang's wound expanded infinitely, and very quickly, his body began to burn. In the end, it transformed into a mass of golden liquid, flying in front of Di Jun before fusing into his body.

Victory was too terrifying.

Another slaughter.

Those who had to be tortured and killed, those who were still fighting, who were not traitors? How could he listen to the emperor? But by doing so, aren't you declaring war on Xin Rao?

What would they do if they didn't declare war? Stealing your treasure and then turning it around. Geniuses were just this willful.

It was another head-on clash! Shouldn't this kind of battlefield use a Spirit Communication Technique? The spiritual pressure was enormous.

The sixth group was Xin Luo against the blood rain. Still no Spirit Channeling grade spirit beasts were participating. Xin Luo's invincible three slashes almost completely defeated the blood rain.

The seventh group was composed of Red Rain against Qin Mo. There were no Spirit Beasts, nor was there any blood rain that filled the sky. Red Rain relied on her superior weapon to win. He fought the hardest out of the seven matches. But he still won.

Gu Xiao-Li was the best, the goddess had appeared, and everyone was shouting. Just what kind of top eight finalists would be given on the first day?

He was dressed in black and had a cold and alluring appearance. He was dressed in men's clothing, completely revealing his exceptional elegance. It wasn't just the fact that her face was so beautiful that it didn't belong to this world, it was also the fact that she was so aloof from the world.

Do you still have the courage to draw your sword when fighting against such a woman?

Even if you had the courage, would she give you a chance to draw your sword?

No, his opponent had just stepped onto the stage, and Zhu Xian had yet to announce the start of the fight. The man had exploded.

This... Zhu Xian opened his mouth but didn't know how to close it.

The Eastern Emperor felt a headache coming on. Should I force you out of the competition, or should I force you to win?

Just as he was in a dilemma, another person appeared on the platform.

The person who was assigned to the ninth group, he actually challenged the only one among the top eight, the one who managed to instantly kill his opponent, Gu Xiaoxiao.

Just because of this courage, your name is destined to remain in this world forever.

Unfortunately, many people still didn't know his name. He was met with the same attack as that person just now. A golden light burst out from his body.

It was then that Ling Du saw Gu Xiao-Li's cultivation technique. Damn, it was the so-called 'Lock Sky Prison' that Gu Yu had mentioned. However, the method seemed to be different.

That's the real deal? Spirit thinks of things that should not be thought of but must not be thought of. One of the techniques Gu Shaoyi and Gu Yu practiced was fake.

Gu Yu was a tool for those people, and since he was from a lowly background, it was more likely that he would be able to obtain a fake cultivation technique. However, Gu Xiaofeng's answer could also be fake because Gu Yu didn't understand her at all. He had tried many times but to no avail. Gu Yu also guessed that Gu Xiao was just a stupid chess piece used to unify the continent.

Ling Yu wanted to confirm whether Gu Xiao-ming's identity as a princess was true or not. As long as he could figure this out, revenge would have a direction.

Gu Yu didn't even know where she came from, so who else could know? If Wu Yan wasn't dead, he might have known. Ling Jun didn't know where to start. He hoped that the eight-to-five competition could be held a little later.

Two Emperors in a second! Absolutely perfect closing. Everyone was looking forward to the next battle.

The Eastern Emperor seized the opportunity and announced Gu Xiaomeng's victory while tens of thousands of people were shouting. He was doing this to show that he was in line with the public's wishes. After all, he also wanted to see how terrifying the ultimate state of Gu Xiao-Li was.

He had been beaten to it! Zhu Xian gnashed his teeth in hatred. He didn't want Gu Xiao-Li to continue participating. How could he let her continue to harm the human world?

Zhu Qiuyan was not injured, and neither was Xin Luo. There was no need to give the others time to rest for so long. Zhu Xian decisively announced the start of the eight-to-five competition.

The top eight were all people who did not care about their lives. They had absolutely no objections to this. The audience was even more unimpressed. We haven't even seen the true pinnacle of battles yet. It would be best if he could determine the top three in one breath. This way, he could let everyone experience the true appearance of the five word battle sword, Yan Hun.

The match list was still randomly assigned in name. First, he would determine the top four, and then, he would choose one out of the last four to be ranked as fifth. The four groups of names were announced one by one.

The first group, Du Lan versus Ling Jun.

The second group: Wu Zun versus Xin Luo.

The third group, Zhu Qiuyan versus Di Jun.

The fourth group, Gu Xiao-Li versus Hong Yu.

Except for the fourth group, Gu Xiao-Li's victory, everything else was hard to predict.

Du Lan's violence and spirit energy were both bizarre. It was uncertain who would emerge victorious in the battle, because neither of the two displayed an absolute advantage.

Wu Zun's strength was unknown. Although Xin Luo won, his performance was not that explosive.

Zhu Qiuyan was a student of the heavens, while Di Jun was a legend of the new generation. The two of them fought in the suspense.

Of the eight people, which one of them didn't show their true abilities? There were actually four of the top eight who had yet to reveal their true strength. The battle of the Emperor Leaderboard entered a moment of infinite change. Everyone had the possibility of becoming the champion.

At this point, although strength was important, luck was more important.

What was there to be afraid of? Spirit was unwilling to fight with Du Lan, but they were divided into groups. The Du Family, Gu Family, and Ling Family all felt an inexplicable sense of fear. The relationship between the two families seemed to be more complicated than they had imagined. Especially now that he had Gu Yu's memory, he had information that he had never thought of before.

Thus, the problems encountered became complicated.

He wished to be in the same group as Wu Zun the most. This way, even if it was a fierce battle, he could guarantee that he wouldn't die.

Fighting with this madman Xin Luo, it was hard to say if he was dead.