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The next day, in the morning, the inner sect began their next battle. Ten matches were arranged, sixteen people died, and three Martial Kings died, among them three people constantly awakened their pagoda pearls as they watched the battle. When Mang Yu was watching a Martial Monarch use Tyrant Fist Art to kill a tiger, he suddenly realized something, and sat in meditation for six hours, smiling in satisfaction. "How is it?" Tiger Slaughtering Fist, the third punch, has shaken the body of the tiger. " The Great Elder nodded his head and thought to himself, "Perhaps there will be a miracle in the Large Competition. I really hope that this little guy can be given another ten years, no, five years will be enough.

On the morning of the third day, the eleventh round of challenges began. When Mang Shu shouted out from the grudge stage, "The thirty-first battle, Inner Dazhi Hate Shui, Martial Emperor Level Three vs Inner Dazzling Dao. Martial Emperor Level Three. Death battles. Begin. Law Enforcing the elders in the arena." The moment his voice fell, an old man and a young man appeared in the arena. The six old fellows from the Elder's residence stood up together, and then, a transparent membrane of energy began to appear around the entire arena. It has been several hundred years since they last appeared on the Grudge Platform. A thousand years ago, the six of them used the barrier for the first time, and forcibly killed three Martial Emperors at the eighth rank. Back then, their average level was only that of a Martial Emperor. " "An old man told the young man that he had brought with him." Ancestor, were the two people on the stage already Martial Emperors? " "A teenager asked. I didn't expect that he would actually return to the clan and fight a small battle within the clan. When his strength reaches the Martial Queen, you can adjust the four pagoda pearls in front of you and naturally, you can adjust your appearance as you please. When these old monsters reach the age of one, they will not change their appearance, but when he reaches the Emperor Realm, he will change their appearance to that of a beautiful man at the age of thirty. If his strength is inferior to the Emperor Realm, then it will be difficult to see his true appearance. " "The old man didn't answer, but the middle-aged man next to him smiled and said." Mang Daotong, also known as the Flashrod Emperor, had arrived at the Emperor Realm 530 years ago. When he was a peak Martial King, he created his own set of rod techniques, and with a stick of unknown material, he tied with the former Martial Emperor Level 1 Mang Hen Shui in a draw. Simply put, he had stepped on Mang Hen Shui's fame to achieve his title as the Flashrod Emperor.

"You've finally caught up. You're also a Martial Emperor level 3. Now, we can fight fair and square." "Mang Wu Shui said." In the 480 year battle, you took the initiative to look for me. In the year 480, if you go to the Martial Hall every year and the Martial Hall does not remember, you will think of ways to kill my loved ones. "This time in the Small Competition, I will challenge you to a death match until you are satisfied. It has been over 2000 years, and you have lived to the age of a dog. Just die now." "Blink Skill, Breaking Wind" A breath later, the black staff had already pounced towards the face of this wave of hatred. As the black staff fell down at high speed, even the air had become distorted, and with a bang, the black staff ruthlessly smashed into the grudge stage. The Ten Thousand Year Black Steel Stone actually clanged together. "This is a martial skill that I created myself for nearly three hundred years. I hate the Traceless Water Steps, foolish stick. Come on, let's see if you can hit me." Although he said that, he did not dare to be careless and pulled out his sword. After missing the blow, Mang Dotong actually retreated in a way that defied mechanical properties. He then sped up, drawing a circle with the stick in his hand. His defense was unassailable, giving Mang Hen no chance to escape.

The two of them had been attacking each other for close to a hundred rounds, and many people could no longer clearly see the battle on the grudge stage. Some Martial Kings and above were already in a meditative state, after all, Martial Emperor-level techniques were hard to come by in a thousand years. "I can't see it clearly. How can I become a Martial Emperor? Awakening, the pagoda bead is about to awaken." At this moment, a peak Martial King in a meditative state opened his eyes. The Yin Wei Channel in his body had finally awakened. "In the year 963, I finally broke through." "This old man is a genius!" The old man glanced at the duo battling on the grudge platform and clasped his fists. "After breaking through to the Martial Emperor realm, your cultivation has yet to stabilize. You all can continue to watch this battle. I'll be leaving." In the blink of an eye, the elder had already disappeared from the spectating platform.

"I'll let you see my true power." "The Aqua of Enmity was suddenly lifted into the air, and the aura around his body increased dramatically." "He's already a Martial Emperor level five, what sort of attack is that?" an elder of the Mang clan asked. This was not an attack technique, but an accumulation of 480 years. Mang Hen Shui had long comprehended the method to advance to Martial Emperor. "The Dao is in danger!"

Mang Shaking his head, he said.

"The Waterless Steps, the Traceless Snowsteps, the Nine Day Mixing Sun Sword Technique. Chasing Sun, receive my attack." As his voice fell, the Mang Hate River flashed and arrived beside Mang DaoTong. In the next three breaths, it actually stabbed out 81 times. On Mang Dao's chest, shoulders, and thighs, traces of blood could be seen; the Martial Emperor was injured. The sword in his hand did not stop for a moment as he used the final move of the Nine Day Miasma Sword Technique, 'Sun-Devouring'. Then, the spectators realized that the sword was like a big mouth that swallowed the radiance. After ten breaths of time, Brightshore appeared at the side of the arena, his face pale. It was obvious that the backlash from Devouring Sun's move was also very strong. "Elder, Mang Tong has already died. Let's announce it." "Cough, cough." Mang Hen said. Formidable, the light of hatred said. If you can use the Sun Devouring Technique again, I will definitely die, but you won't have the chance. Your sword is finished. Let me show you my sword. " The clothes all over his body were torn apart, and Mang Daotong, who had countless sword scars all over, stood up. The black stave in his hands began to crack inch by inch, and a white jade sword, which was three feet long, appeared in his hands. He was sealed in a flash rod, and in the year 530, I have gradually unsealed it. Your 'Devouring Sun' broke its final seal, and let you see the sword technique that I created, 'The Moon Hidden Shame'. There are only three moves that you can take, and it will be considered your win. The first move of the Moon's Concealment is the Snail Tiger. " As soon as his voice fell, Mang Daotong's sword, seemingly without any tricks, stabbed straight towards Mang Hateful Water's chest. Mang Hen held his sword in front of him, but the bright moon actually cut his sword in half. The second stance, Hidden Dragon. " The head of the warrior who had fallen to the ground instantly turned incomparably old.

"Mighty Ones wins." The Dao of Light entered the core. "After getting off the platform, they will head to the Elder's Estate." Mang Shao's voice echoed throughout the Grudges Platform and the spectating platform.

"Martial Emperor! The Martial Emperor died just like that!" "How did he die? He clearly had the absolute advantage just now." A middle-aged man at the peak of the Martial King realm said. There was no longer such a figure in the entire Nine Serenities Continent without a sword. He was the God of Flash, who would have thought that his sword art would be so superb? What was the third move? "Why can't I hold on to the third form? The sword intent that just now was so terrifying, I simply could not block it. It's really too terrifying." As one of the clan's Patriarchs spoke, an expert who was already a Grade 7 Martial Emperor sighed with admiration at the sword strike from the bottom of his heart.

"Today is the end of the inner sect competition, and tomorrow will be the end of the two core battles." Today, the end of the inner sect competition, and tomorrow will be the end of the two core battles, and tomorrow will be the end of the two core battles. Tomorrow morning, in the middle of the core battle. " As soon as he finished speaking, he had already disappeared.

"Why do you think the Patriarch gathered all of us, from the Martial Lord Grade to the peak of Martial Lord, together? Why are they all core disciples?" Could it be that someone will step up to the stage for grudges in the core battle tomorrow? " "A young man around 30 years old asked the person beside him in a relaxed manner." "I'm not sure. I heard that Mang Lei will be fighting Brilliant Roc, and there will be another battle that should have gone beyond the rank of Martial Hall. If he were to challenge us, he would definitely challenge the core disciples of our faction." "The person who spoke was called Mang Zhi, a seventh grade Martial Lord." A Martial King was challenging a Martial Lord? They are both core disciples, yet they want to fight someone stronger than them. Isn't he looking down on himself too much? " The nine of them chatted and laughed as they walked towards the clan leader's manor.

"Little Tian, this is the Yin Yang Jade Marrow Pill. After consuming it, you can increase your speed by 20% for an incense stick of time without any side effects. "This is the White Bone Soul Possession Pill. It can instantly recover all the internal injuries of a Martial Saint. It took two pills to refine, and Mang Ta asked for one to give to Mang Peng. Take this with you." "Yes, Sovereign." Senior Mang handed the two Heaven-ranked pellets over to Mang Tian. Grandpa Xuan, could it be that Mang Wang dares to challenge me? "He thinks too highly of himself. If I was the one he challenged, then there was no need for the Heaven Grade pill. I'll let him know just how powerful I am." "It's nothing," Mang Tian ruthlessly said as he received the pill. If the two of them go to Tong Tian Tower at the same time to train, then our family will be in big trouble. If you lose the right to fight, then I want you to kill him immediately, and do not underestimate him or hold back anything, and I have already informed all the other core disciples in our family to come to my place, no matter who it is, you have to go all out, even if you have to go all out, you have to cripple him or not even if you die. " Supreme Mang said ruthlessly.

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