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"Good boy, are you confident in your preparations?" "The moment Solo and Yao Yu ended the competition, they immediately found Mang Wang and brought him to a hotel in Mang City." Master, Master Yu, I'm not 100% sure about tomorrow's battle. In this battle of life and death, everyone has their own trump card, but even if I die, I won't let Mang Tian get away with it. Is Yao Wen good? " "Yes," Mang Tian replied. Just as the Medicine Clan arrived in Mang City, Yao Wen found me without saying anything. Before coming out, the Medicine Master had ordered two Martial Emperor Elders to protect her in secret. You can rest assured that you will not lose tomorrow's battle. " As Yao Yu spoke, she took out a sandalwood box, "This is the Heaven Flaming Soul Pellet. After consuming it, you will immediately recover all your internal injuries and increase your speed by three levels, using the Fire Ginseng given by the Mu family girl as the main ingredient. Tomorrow, in the Small Competition, you can use it and Mang Tian will definitely have a recovery pill.

"Old man, can you tell me about the medicine you gave to Mang Wang last time?" One asked. When? The time when he was given the medicinal fragrance on Green Radiance Mountain? Blind man, you don't need to worry about that. "Haha!"

Yao Lao didn't say anything else.

"Master, Medicine God, if there is nothing else, I will be going back first. I still have to ponder over tomorrow's Small Competition." Mang Tian turned and left the hotel without waiting for the two old fellows to reply.

"It's been twenty years. Huangqing, Little Sister Pei, watch your son take revenge for you." The blind man turned around and left the hotel.

The time had come. A strong wind was blowing and a torrential rain was pouring down.

Today is the last day of the competition in my clan. There are two battles, both battles are arranged between core disciples, regardless of life or death, but I hope that the four people who fight against me can be merciful, spare my life, and enter the clan's core. They are both geniuses of my clan, and no one in my clan wishes for a genius to perish. At the same time, the clan would not interfere. Life and death were in the sky, and in the first battle, the core disciple, Mang Lei, would fight the core disciple, Mang Peng, who was at the seventh level of the Martial King realm. The life-and-death duel shall begin. " "Yes." Mang Wang left the grudge table as soon as he finished speaking. Then, a scar-faced man stood on the stage, waiting for his opponent to step onto the stage. A moment later, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary appearance came up to him. Mang Lei, I admit that it was our fault all those years ago, but in these thirty years, you've killed Mang Kun, Mang Li, and Mang Fei successively on the grudge platform. If you want to seek revenge, our descendants will seek you out just the same. "Right." Back then when you insulted Ah Yu, you should have prepared yourselves for death. Come, if you want to live, you should step on my body and leave the grudge stage, so that when I meet Ah Yu when I die, she won't blame me, but I think you should accompany the three of them below, so that Ah Yu will be even happier. Go to hell. "Chasing Thunder of the Stars, Hundred Lightning Slash!" The rain lashed down onto that terrifying face of Mang Lei, but it emitted rays of lightning from his hand as he charged straight at the Mang Peng. The Kun Peng will ascend to the nine heavens, and the great roc will follow the wind. " "In the blink of an eye, only Mang Lei was left on the stage." It's the same as the Mang Kun; the Kun Peng has reached the nine heavens, and the heaven rank red book. But do you think that I won't be able to catch you like this? Thunderlight Shining Sun, come down. " After saying that, the previously dark sky suddenly lit up with light as a figure swooped down from the sky. The Cross Blade of Samsara will never stop. " "The Mang Peng drew out a soft sword from its waist and made a cross in the air. The sword lights shot out lightning and gathered together. The people near the arena could even feel the terrifying aura." "Kun Peng Transformation, transform into a Peng." As the sound of his voice faded, the figure of a giant bird appeared behind him. "Come, Madman Ley. If you want to injure me, first break your shadow." Mang Peng said confidently.

"He's actually able to transform into a Roc? It will be extremely difficult for Mang Lei to win this time. Unless he's a Martial Emperor, it is simply impossible for him to break through this illusion." The elders of the Mang family were all discussing amongst themselves.

"This is your trump card. Your innate talent is indeed much better than your three brothers, but you still have to die." "With blood as the ally, come out. Heavenly Thunder Transformation, Thunder Beast." A golden illusory figure appeared behind Mang Lei. This illusory figure was none other than Mang Lei, Mang Lei, Fei Wu, tiger, and tiger, but it was much more violent than the large bird behind Mang Peng. "Lightning beasts, go tear that giant bird apart!" In just an instant, the lightning beasts had arrived beside Mang Peng, and the aura of the giant bird behind Mang Peng immediately weakened. Then, the lightning beasts swiped at the giant bird, causing the giant bird's shadow to appear slightly damaged. Puff! Puff! Puff! The giant bird's illusory form shattered, and the streak of light spat out three mouthfuls of blood. As for Mang Lei, he didn't feel too good either. He hurriedly retracted the lightning beast back into his body.

"He actually used a Grade 7 Martial King to forcefully cast the Blood Alliance. Summoning a Thunder Beast, this madman Lei is risking his life. If not for the Origin Recovery Pill, I'm afraid he would never be able to reach the Martial Emperor realm. What a pity." "The Jin Clan's patriarch, Jin Jiu, said." "Even if he is not a Martial Emperor, who below the Martial Emperor level would dare to provoke this Madman Lei." "Yes," he said.

"Good, good, good. You truly deserve to be called Madman Lei. I, Mang Peng, am indeed not a match for you. However, if you want to kill me, that is still not enough." As he spoke, he took out the Yin-Yang Jade Marrow Pill and swallowed it. In the blink of an eye, Mang Peng's face no longer looked depressed.

"What a big move. You really have a good grandfather. Continue fighting. I'll make you die convinced." The heavens have eyes, and today the heavens are helping me! I'll let you all see my ten years of self-created unique skills, drawing in heavenly lightning, heavenly lightning into the body, and the wrath of the Thunder God! " As he spoke, a bolt of lightning shot out from his palm into the clouds. Following that, bolts of lightning followed the bolt of lightning into his body. "Mang Lei's shirt exploded in an instant, and the muscles on his body were filled with energy." "Go to hell, Mang Peng." An afterimage. Mang Lei's fist had already landed heavily on Mang Peng's body. One punch, two punches, three punches. Eighty one punches. The aura of the Mang Peng was growing weaker and weaker.

"Please spare my grandson's life." "Stop!" an old woman shouted into the arena. "Martial Emperor! Martial Emperor, please forgive me! Mang Peng is already crippled! Mang Lei, spare his life!" A Mang elder added.

"Haha, Martial Emperor! You're a peak existence of the Nine Serenities Continent. Didn't you plead with me for leniency before? Weren't you just a threat in the past?" How did you learn to plead now, Ah Yu, did you see that? The old woman's face was ashen. She had lived for several hundred years, yet she had never been humiliated like this before, but she did not even have the chance to get revenge. The entire platform exploded, and there was not even a trace of life left, including the Mang Lei and Mang Peng. The entire viewing gallery turned deathly silent, and not even a single person was able to breathe loudly.

"Manglei and Manpeng have both died. This is the end of our grudges. Law Enforcing Elders, settle this grudge. Later, we will have the final duel of the Small Competition." "Manta Li interfered with the Small Competition and was punished to enter the Pure Heart Temple to sweep the tower for a hundred years. Elder Mang Su interfered with the Small Competition and was disqualified from serving a hundred years." After Mang Wang finished speaking, he didn't flash and slowly walked down from the Grudge Platform. Afterwards, the six Law Enforcing Elders gathered the heavy rain in the sky to form a ten meter wide rain pillar and began to clean up the Grudge Terrace.

"This is a core disciple. He's no more than a hundred years old, and his strength is comparable to that of a Martial Emperor. The Thunder God's Wrath that the Martial Emperor called Mang Lei used just now was something that anyone below rank 5 would never be able to defeat." "What a pity." An elder shook his head.

"Strength, I want absolute strength. Only absolute strength can win respect, only then can I gain the recognition of the clan, and only then can I take revenge. Mang Lei can, and I, Xia Ao, can also." I want absolute strength, only with absolute strength can I win the respect, and only then can I gain the approval of the clan, and only then can I take revenge. A seed that seemed unable to sprout began to sprout deep within the middle-aged man's heart.

After almost two hours, the Grudge Arena had been completely cleaned up. After four days of small competition, a few potholes had appeared on the Grudge Arena. However, those potholes would not affect any of the battles. The final match of the Mang Clan's Small Competition was a battle that surpassed levels. Therefore, the Law Enforcing Elders followed the orders and ordered for those who interfered in the fight to be killed. Those who did interfere in the Small Competition to be classified as the Mang Clan's mortal enemies. The son of Brightshore Brightshore. Nineteen years old. A peak-stage Martial King against Brightmoon's son, Brightshore. Thirty years old. Level five Martial Lord. Fighting to the death. Fighting to the death. Fighting to Grudges. Begin. "

The Mang Clan was in an uproar as discussions broke out on the viewing platform. The enmity between Brightshore and Brightshore had lasted for twenty years. The grudge between the martial arts world of the Nine Serenities Continent twenty years ago should be resolved by today.

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