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"What do you mean by three days for one battle?" Yu DaoShu lightly shook his black robe, as he casually replied. It seemed as though he didn't really care about what the rules were.

Hehe, every three days, both sides will send out five people with the same level of cultivation. Each of them will fight, and one will die, while the other four will continue to fight, until five people from their side perish. The victor one must continue to accept the challenges of the others. " After that, he dismounted from his horse and walked in front of Yu Qingshu, his gaze focused on the city gate of Half Moon Moon City.

"Oh, don't you think that this kind of competition will only benefit our Half Moon City?" This kind of challenge method was of great benefit to the current Half Moon City. It could at least stall for time.

"Is that so? What if you keep losing? " October did not turn her head, but continued to stare in the direction of the city gate, thinking about something.

"Aren't you being too arrogant?" Yu DaoShu gave a cold snort, turned around and walked towards the city gate. A voice filled with fighting spirit rang out, "Let's meet again when the challenge is over."

"Hehe, is there anyone called Solarwind in your Half Moon City?" With a smile on his face, October revealed a trace of fighting spirit. A youth who could achieve such a result in combat was worthy of his curiosity.

"Nope." Without even turning back, Yu Daojian led his men back to Half Moon City.

"Hehe, he'll come out sooner or later." With a mysterious smile, October turned around and led her subordinates towards the local alliance.

The three day battle system would definitely involve participants at the Grandmaster and Martial Master levels. Although it would be a small battle, once it was defeated often, it would have a huge impact on the morale. At that time, it might even break down on its own in half a month.

Since the local alliance dared to challenge them, they must be extremely confident in their strength. However, Yu DaoShu and the rest didn't panic. After all, there were many experts in the Half Moon City, so it was impossible for them to be defeated in battle.

"I'm afraid this trial will be wasted on the challenge." Yu Zhenshu muttered to himself for a moment and found the key point. This kind of fighting style would not stop for a year or so. Both sides would compete in endurance and strength.

"If the commanders were here, those Martial Masters might not be a match for the commanders." A Martial Master said softly. He had followed Yi Feng to participate in the battle of the Million Douluo City. He knew very well that Yi Feng was strong. Even a Grandmaster might not be a match for him.

Yu DaoShu looked at the backyard, then turned around, his expression abnormally firm. When Yi Feng was not around, he would try his best to protect the Half Moon City.

Although no great battle had broken out, it was a three-day battle. If both sides continued to accumulate strength for a long time, the losses of their experts would not be low. It all depended on who could hold out until the end.

Lin Shan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the youth with her eyes closed. It was because of this youth that she came to the Nether Tomb and encountered everything. She was already satisfied to be able to meet Yi Feng again.

The next day, in front of the city gate of Half Moon City, the battle drums were rumbling loudly. The soldiers of both sides were arrayed in a battle formation, leaving the open space in between for the warriors of both sides to fight with.

The local alliance sent five Mid Martial Grand Masters. Half Moon City also sent five Mid Martial Grand Masters. In their first fight, no one wanted to lose.

The people sent by both sides had arrived at the empty space in the middle and there was already a middle-aged man wearing a grey shirt waiting there. This man was one of the notaries sent by Wan Dou City to ensure that both sides had the same cultivation level.

The first person to go on stage was a twenty-three or twenty-four year old young Martial Master from the local alliance. He looked ordinary and his strength could be considered top-notch amongst the intermediate Martial Grand Master realm.

Half a month later, a young man in a black robe appeared. He had a full beard and looked like a comical old man.

The winner must not leave the arena, and must accept the challenge of the opponent's next fighter. If you continue to win, you will continue to accept the challenge until all five of your opponents die, and the battle will be over. "" Alright. The man in the grey shirt didn't have the slightest expression in his eyes. He was just watching a show, a fight.

"Begin fighting." The grey robed man did not say anything unnecessary. If he did not die in this kind of battle, then he would be dead. He would not care about face in the slightest.

The enmity between the two alliances could be said to have been brewing for a long time. Before it had even begun, the two of them were already emitting killing intent. It was obvious that they wanted to kill each other.

At almost the same time, the two of them pulled out their weapons and attacked each other. The clang of their weapons continuously rang out. The strength of the two of them was not too different from each other.

However, the purple-robed young man did not come out in October. He was led by a man in green robes, and should be the deputy commander of this army. This person was too lazy to even open his eyes when he saw the fight in front of him.

As expected, after the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the victor was separated. However, the practitioners of Half Moon City did not have the slightest hint of joy in their hearts, even if they won this battle, the Half Moon Martial Master might not be able to survive the first fight. This person had consumed a lot of true energy.

Sure enough, after the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the advantage of a black-clothed martial artist was getting bigger and bigger. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the black-clothed martial artist's advantage was getting bigger and bigger.

Just as the fight was about to begin, among the Half Moon City's martial artists, Zhanshi suddenly shouted out, "Even if we die, we have to fight for the chance of survival for our comrades. This is what the leader said. Brother, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Following the voice of the stone slayer, the entire army for half a month began to shout. The morale was extremely astonishing. The figure of the youth clad in white appeared in their minds. That youth represented the fighting spirit of the army.

The eyes of the originally extremely exhausted black clothed young man lit up as he abruptly laughed loudly and shouted, "I vow to follow the Commander until my death. I, Chen Xi, will leave first."

He was simply not a match for the green-clothed martial artist. However, contrary to everyone's expectation, this young man did not have any intention of fighting, instead, he directly rushed towards the green-clothed martial artist and directly hugged him. However, his right shoulder was penetrated by the martial artist and a loud roar resounded: "Explode."

Before he finished his sentence, the young man's body suddenly exploded. A crazy storm of Zhen Qi swept in all directions, and the dust on the ground suffused the air, covering the mist of blood in the air.

It wasn't just the black-clothed youth who died. That green-clothed martial artist didn't even know what had happened. Even if he went to hell with his opponent, he would still be depressed for a long time even if he became a ghost.

The faces of the local Alliance martial artists paled. What kind of fight was this? It was no different from a human bomb. Such a suicidal tactic was enough to send chills down their spines.

"Kill, kill, kill!" As the entire Half Moon Army saw this scene, they roared out wildly. Although their teammates had died in battle, that ferocity and ferocity had reached the hearts of every single martial artist.