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Zheng Wen won. As a Xiantian master, Zheng Wen had won.

Everyone could clearly see that once Zheng Wen used the Sky Breaking Sword, Liu Ming was immediately defeated!

The power that could sever the sky was so strong!

The competition was over, but the discussions of the fighters in the dojo weren't over yet.

"Sigh, the Sky Severing Sword that Zheng Wen has is so powerful. This time, he will definitely be the only one that makes it through."

"Yes, he even defeated a Xiantian master like Liu Ming. It can be said that he has already decided on a place to pass the preliminaries."

"However, even so, there are still two spots remaining. "As for Hao Zhan, he should be able to get one spot. As for the last spot ?"

"The last spot will definitely be given to Liu Ming!" After all, he is still at the Xiantian realm. For the sake of winning the arena battle, the dojo will definitely let him participate. "

"Yes." It made sense. But since we can already guess the results, what's the point of this time's preliminaries?

"From what I see, the senior executives of the dojo should only be taking a walk in the preliminaries to avoid making some of the people in the dojo feel uncomfortable."

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As Dugu Yifeng was walking, he would occasionally hear similar discussions.

However, he lightly smiled in his heart. The result was already decided?

Hehe!

In the blink of an eye, the night passed. The sky had long since turned white, and a new day had begun.

Similarly, a new battle had begun.

After last night's rest, those who had advanced to the top four had already adjusted to their best condition.

First, the four of them drew lots under the auspices of Leng Ye and Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming and Leng Ye had both personally attended the last round of the semi-finals. Most of the Elders in the dojo were already present.

Unlike yesterday, for the sake of 'spectating' today's matches, the dojo did not allow the two matches to take place at the same time.

According to the order of drawing lots, Dugu Yifeng would go on stage later, but his opponent would be Hao Zhan!

In this way, everyone felt a little disappointed. It seemed that they had drawn the most uninteresting match.

When two Xiantian realm martial artists faced off against two Houtian realm martial artists, other than the result of crushing them, everyone else felt bored. Some people quietly withdrew after seeing the result of the drawing of lots.

Of course, since there were people leaving and others staying behind, the competition would still proceed normally.

The first person to ascend the stage was Zheng Wen. After yesterday's victory, Zheng Wen appeared to be in high spirits, the arrogance on his face was not concealed at all.

As for his opponent, his face was sullen as he slowly walked up to the arena with trembling steps.

Dugu Yifeng remembered that Zheng Wen's opponent was Yan Shou, a member of a small family in the City of Wargods.

Usually, he would rely on his family's strength to bully some of the juniors in the dojo without family background. This time, he was met with a genuine toad and became soft on them.

Actually, Yan Long really wanted to admit defeat, but his Yan Clan's Ancestor would not allow him to.

"You definitely won't be able to beat Zheng Wen. However, if you can withstand his attacks for more than ten moves, then you'll be able to greatly show your face in front of the higher ups of the dojo."

"This way, perhaps you will be chosen by one of the elders who came to watch. "By then, our Yan Clan will have gotten into trouble if we rely on you."

Yan Shou kept replying to the people his family's ancestor told him in his mind. He was trying to cheer himself up so that he wouldn't get too nervous.

"Right, that's enough as long as you can endure for ten moves. No, no, no! Ten moves is enough! "

Yan Shou felt that his legs became softer the closer he got to Zheng Wen. He was almost unable to hold the sword in his hand.

Zheng Wen did not care about this. He drew his sword and charged forward!

Zheng Wen, who was filled with contempt, approached Yan Shou without any hesitation and swung his sword to attack him.

In terms of strength, he completely suppressed Yan Shou. To him, attacking was completely unnecessary; it would only allow this battle to continue for a longer period of time.

Being looked down upon like that, Yan Shou's anger was aroused.

He had completely forgotten about his fear. For a short period of time, he had actually managed to defend against Zheng Wen's attacks one by one.

This time, Zheng Wen was losing face. He had to waste so much time dealing with a Pre-Sky Realm martial artist.

With a cold snort, a stream of Sword Qi began to revolve around the Heaven Breaking Sword.

Zheng Wen slashed out with his sword from top to bottom, the Sky Breaking Sword Qi carrying a thick killing intent shot out like a rainbow. Yan Sheng was unable to dodge it even if he wanted to. Helpless, he could only forcefully lift his sword and block the blow.

However, under the fierce bombardment of the sword qi that contained the power of law, Yan Long's sword was instantly sliced into two. If not for his timely reaction, in a split-second, he would have rolled away like a lazy donkey rolling around. He would have probably been killed by that sword!

"Zheng Wen, what are you doing?!" Such a merciless attack immediately caused a commotion among the martial artists below the stage. Many of the Elders watching from the sidelines also frowned.

Leng Ye even stood up. He stared coldly at Zheng Wen as a hint of killing intent flashed past his eyes.

"An elder beside him felt the murderous intent and immediately stood up in fear." Zheng Wen, what are you doing?! This is the Martial Arts School Qualification Competition, how can you be so cruel! "

That elder was also panting heavily, as if he was trying to control his emotions. He knew that the higher ups of the dojo, including Leng Ye and himself, were all optimistic about the development of Yan Long's life.

He even knew that Leng Ye seemed to be taking in all his life as a disciple. Originally, Yan Xie had entered the top four. They knew that Leng Ye was extremely happy about this matter, but they did not expect Yan Xie to be so merciless in this competition. He had almost lost his life!

"Hey, Elder Wu, your words are really terrible." If a martial artist does not go all out in their fight, then must they still have some strength left and prepare to fuck a woman's belly at night?! " Zheng Ming, who was beside him, also stepped forward.

When those words came out, the audience immediately burst into laughter. For a moment, the allure of the crowd was completely removed.

"Elder Wu, I just gave it my all. Actually, you have the guts to let them try as well?! "

"Heh, Feng Yi, what about you?!" Zheng Wen turned towards Dugu Yifeng and said frivolously. His gaze had already shifted to Dugu Yifeng.

Everyone's gaze turned towards Dugu Yifeng. Zheng Wen had obviously wanted to use this opportunity to ridicule and enrage Dugu Yifeng in order to force him onto the stage.

The martial artists, elders, and Leng Ye were all very clear on this point.

Dugu Yifeng was also clear about this. Are you trying to provoke him to a fight?!

However, this time, Zheng Wen had stirred up the wrong person. Who was Dugu Yifeng? Whoever dared to act arrogantly in front of him, Dugu Yifeng would definitely let him know what it meant to be arrogant!