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The battle between the city lord and Hai Tian was a war between Confucianism and the Demons!

Brilliant righteousness and scholarly aura of the vast, the writing of the four treasures of the study. Ink, ink, brush.

The city lord's beard fluttered. In that moment of countless crises, the city lord was still as stable as a mountain, calm as water.

However, Hai Tian still didn't dare to fight him head on.

In the void, he really wanted to use his Spiritual Sense to fight. In the void, there seemed to be Concepts that could crush and crush each other.

Incense, Demonic Qi!

This was an absolute overturn of power. The two experts stood tall amidst the storm of attacks.

Suddenly, the wind began to blow, and clouds began to surge. Smoke and dust began to rise from all directions.

Hai Tian's claws leapt as he forcefully suppressed them.

Ru, Jing, and the power of books, the City Lord erupted with power.

Kindness, righteousness, music, morality, etiquette.

The City Lord's ultimate attack ? The Daoist called out!

With the powerful suppressive power, the demonic energy that filled the sky instantly disappeared. No, it didn't disappear! They were bound to a small area and were unable to move.

Hai Tian's domineering attitude had disappeared. He knew that the mayor had restrained himself and hadn't tried to kill him. If he still didn't behave himself, he would die for sure!

He no longer had the face to stay behind either, only saying, "I lost." Hai Tian spoke in human language, completely lowering his proud head. They flapped their wings and dejectedly flew back to the camp of the demon beasts.

On the human side, the people of the northern city immediately let out a sky-shaking, excited cry and a scream.

"Mayor!" "Mayor!" City Lord! "

"Humans will definitely win!" Humans will definitely win! "

Voices rose and fell, screaming, shouting, screaming.

As for the few experts who had participated in the battle, such as the City Lord, the Spear Saint, He Wuya, Ling Long, and the Iron Fist King, the five of them had gathered together for a small meeting.

"Spear Saint, in the next match, you make your move. Your attacks are fierce, violent, and powerful, and they have a restraining effect on the control of fire. " The mayor said, "As for Senba, the other three of you shouldn't have much confidence in him. Old He, you and him aren't exactly the opposite of each other. Go on, perhaps you might have a bit of a chance. As for the fourth match, I heard that there are a few extremely strong external helpers from the demon beast side. If it's Ironfist, I don't expect you to have too much, just use your full strength, it's even better if you win. "

"Alright, that's settled then. You guys have no problems with that, right?"

"No, no."

Just like this, a small meeting was concluded, and only the mayor made a statement.

Xiao Qing's residence, Ao was one of them.

Ao Gu said, "This battle will definitely be difficult."

"How do you know?" Shaoqing asked.

"For the eleventh battle, the City Lord's victory is guaranteed. The next four matches are all battles between half-way experts. That match between the spear saint and the recruitment has a very high chance of victory, but the next three matches, are ? "

"Even if you win the fight against Behemoths, you still have a slim chance of winning two matches, and three matches are worth five to five. Four matches are enough for you to win."

"As for this battle, we will lose for sure."

"Besides, do you think you can win four matches? Are you sure you can win against Beamon?"

? ?

The next day, he did not sleep.

The second battle began.

The domineering spear saint VS Flaming Firebird was one of them.

There was no words. It was just a battle.

The space of fire erupted with flames, controlling the Concept of Fire as well as the space of fire.

Extreme temperature, even the strongest space was smoking from the heat.

Attack! Attack! Attack!

However, no matter how dangerous it was in front of them, or how scorching the flames, the attacks of the Spear Saint would not change, allowing them to continue attacking with their spears.

Sharp! Rui Bing!

Spear Saint's spear had only dissipated with a single strike, but the space of fire around it had become a bit unstable.

The attacks were fierce and fiery, controlling the flames. The World Exterminating Flame was taking turns to attack.

The spear pierced through the enemy, striking them in midair! The Spear Saint's spear was that type of attack, that type of destruction.

This person's strength is truly tyrannical. I absolutely cannot face such a ferocious attack head on. Only by suppressing the attack with fire will I have a chance of winning.

Demonic fire filled the sky! Power of Demons, Realm of Fire.

Attack, break ~ a little bit of power to break through the surface.

Attack, break, fight, defend.

Tens of thousands of firepower filled the skies like a mountain.

It shook the wings of his Firebird, the absolute power of space ? he had mastered the fur of space.

He spat out a burning flame. The scene of world destruction ? the Flaming Meteor Stone.

Looking at the list of great techniques, the Spear Saint had a burst of fighting spirit.

The peak of the eighth layer of the 'Divine Spear Technique' ? Divine Spear Annihilation.

The ninth level ? Dragon King had to be at the pinnacle of the road to start learning.

From this, one could see the power of the 'Art of the Spear God'.

The aura that emanated from this devastating attack could very well be the collapse of the world, or it might even be the destruction of the Meteorite Stone. That flame, that long spear.

Spirit Destruction and Void, Eyes of Light.

This storm was like a thunderstorm; it was a clash of flames and spears!

Blood dripped. The spear of the spear saint had fallen. His hand was dribbling blood.

But his face was full of smiles.

He looked up at the sky.

Both humans and demon beasts were staring at the sky.

A flaming bird was hovering in the air.

Suddenly, a flash of light, wings broken, the fiery bird fell from the sky.

There was only one roar, filled with unwillingness and disappointment. He fell to the ground, not knowing if he was dead or alive!

Angry roars roared!

All sorts of roars and bullies, wolves, eagles, lions, and apes could be heard.

The Monstrous Beast felt a wave of pressure. It could only roar in anger.

On the other hand, after a moment of silence, the human side immediately erupted with earth-shaking roars, cheers, and excited voices.

"Hahaha, let's see how our human race will do! We'll see what you can do!"

"Humans will win!"

"The Monster race shall be defeated!"

"Northern City, shake our people, shake our people!"

Encouraging, uplifting.

However, only the true managers knew the suffering.

The two powerhouses had already made their moves. It would be difficult for them to fight in the later matches, so their chances of winning wouldn't be too high.

Let's hope that he would be able to win in a six to five match!

Difficult, the war in the back was too difficult!

There was only a slim chance of survival.

Perhaps only by winning another five and a half battles would there be a chance for victory.

In the next battle, He Wuya fought the Forest Boa Lion.

What is the Dao of the King, and what is the Dao of Immortality!

Boundless Art, Destruction Technique, Concept ? Ling Tian Destroyed.

Senba was a fierce lion, the supreme among lions.

He roared and roared.

"Human, come! Your human victory record is about to end. I, Sumba, will defeat you. " Sumba pointed to himself and laughed maniacally, his face covered in lion tattoos. "As for the battles that follow, even you humans won't be able to win."

As he roared, Sumba seemed to be venting his anger, his eyes wide open.

Are you announcing it? In his heart, Shaoqing thought, it's impossible for your Demonic Beast race to invade the Northern City. This was what all humans thought. No, it was at least what the people of the northern cities thought.

Even if you are King Leonis, even if you are a road realm expert, even if you are the ruler.

But if you dare to invade my hometown, you will be executed!

This was the thought of all the people of the northern cities. It was unstoppable!