Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2333: Chapter 2339: Heavenly Spear vs. Hidden Spear

On the Martial Arts Arena.

Elder Dongfang’s face changed drastically as he looked fiercely at Liuo Shuang who was kneeling.

"Are you going to admit defeat?"

Liuo Shuang was about to say something but his hands tightened around his throat, making it impossible to speak.

The extreme fear on his face became even more evident.

The bloodshot threads in his eyes grew denser, his eyes seemed like they were about to be forced out from their sockets.

Elder Dongfang realized and quickly shouted, "The victory and defeat have been decided..."

Yuan Ruoli interrupted coldly, "Not yet, he hasn’t conceded."

"Yuan Ruoli." Elder Dongfang frowned, "The victory and defeat have been decided, there’s no need to continue fighting."

Yuan Ruoli’s expression was cold and grim, "Do you know, the weak have no right to stand before me."

"Since you’re standing, then don’t expect to survive."

The chilling words caused more than half of the Heavenly Talents in the spectator seats to change color uniformly.

Elder Dongfang shook his head, "The Dongfang Family has its own rules."

Swish... Elder Dongfang’s silhouette flashed.

Boom...

When Elder Dongfang reappeared, he was already beside Liuo Shuang, reaching out his old hands towards Liuo Shuang.

However, a powerful hand intercepted.

The collision between the two hands erupted in a deafening impact.

"Huh? How is it possible to intercept Elder Dongfang’s palm strike?"

"This elder is a powerful figure in the Seventh Layer of Saint Sovereign Realm, yet Yuan Ruoli managed to intercept?"

Around them, cries of disbelief echoed continuously.

Elder Dongfang squinted at Liuo Shuang, "Liuo Shuang, you’re not my match."

"Oh, is that so?" Yuan Ruoli smiled coldly.

"What?" Elder Dongfang’s pupils suddenly shrank, his expression changed.

The elderly eyes revealed a trace of fear, identical to Liuo Shuang’s terrified expression at this moment.

"I hate being interrupted." Yuan Ruoli’s face was like Cold Frost.

"Humph." Elder Dongfang snorted coldly, swiftly grabbed the kneeling Liuo Shuang, and with a flash of his silhouette, forcibly left the bounds of the Martial Arts Arena.

It wasn’t until the two landed outside the arena that Liuo Shuang released his hands and gasped heavily.

"Young Master Liuo Shuang, are you alright?" Elder Dongfang asked gravely.

"I’m fine." Liuo Shuang shook his head, full of lingering fear, "Just a slight difficulty in breathing, but no injuries, thanks for your concern, Elder Dongfang."

"Hmm." Elder Dongfang nodded, his gaze turning towards Yuan Ruoli on the Martial Arts Arena, his expression heavy.

"In this battle, the victor is Lik Yuan Sect’s Yuan Ruoli."

Elder Dongfang stepped onto the ring again and loudly announced.

"Humph, meddlesome." Yuan Ruoli snorted coldly and disdainfully stepped off the stage.

In the spectator seats.

Xiao Yi glanced over, a slight look of surprise on his face, "It’s a bit odd to see a strong man’s gaze with a hint of fear."

"Tsk." Qing Lin sneered lightly, "That guy is quite arrogant."

Xiao Yi smiled, "If you face this person, are you confident?"

"Hmm?" Qing Lin thought silently for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, I can send him flying."

Ran Qi said instead, "I have a hundred percent confidence..."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi’s voice filled with surprise.

"To draw." Ran Qi solemnly uttered two words.

"Tsk." Qing Lin smiled disdainfully.

Xiao Yi looked at the bickering duo, slightly surprised, clearly seeing that on their faces was not mere arrogance, but absolute confidence of the strong.

In just over a month’s time, what experiences did these two go through, and to what degree has their current strength reached?

"Next battle, Arrow Star Mansion’s Lingg Hong versus Mengg Family’s Mengg Tian."

Elder Dongfang announced loudly.

Swish... Swish...

Two figures jumped onto the Martial Arts Arena.

One of them was Lingg Hong.

The other was Mengg Tian, a Heavenly Talent Xiao Yi had encountered before from the Mengg Family.

"A secular Heavenly Talent?" When Mengg Tian stepped onto the stage, he stood with hands behind his back, full of arrogance.

"Honestly, I don’t know where you secular folks get the confidence to dare compare yourselves with our Hidden Forces."

"Arrow Star Mansion? Overlord Force?"

"Heh, I fear even an ordinary Martial Artist from my Xu Family guarding the gate could wipe you out."

Lingg Hong coldly laughed, "Is it Mengg Tian? Why don’t you make the first move."

"Oh well." Mengg Tian shook his head, "I will give you a chance, make a move first."

"Ten moves later, I will strike you down and let you understand what it means to not know the heights of heaven and earth, what it means to know your place and strength..."

Swish...

A black stream of light flashed across the air.

The air seemed frozen, only a crisp and chilling sound echoed.

Boom...

A black arrow slammed heavily into Mengg Tian’s chest.

With a boom, before Mengg Tian could react, he was shot away by the arrow. When he fell to the ground, he was already spitting mouthfuls of blood, his face pale.

Their battle was decided with a single arrow?

"Damn, you sneak-attacked?" Mengg Tian heavily spat blood, his breath weak, yet still angrily speaking.

"Heh? Is this the Hidden Talent?" Lingg Hong arrogantly put away his black longbow.

"That arrow was just an ordinary arrow."

"If I’d used the Lik Yuan Arrow, you would have been shot through the heart with no chance to speak."

Elder Dongfang seized the moment to speak, loudly announcing, "In this battle, the victor is Arrow Star Mansion’s Young Master, Lingg Hong."

The battles on the Martial Arts Arena started and ended one after another.

In the spectator seats, Xiao Yi was mostly disinterested, only taking occasional glances.

Until after two hours.

"Next battle, Heavenly Spear Mansion’s Ran Qi versus the West Mountain Yuwen Family’s Yuwen Jun."

"It’s my turn." With that, Ran Qi rose, enthusiasm and intent to fight.

"Be careful." Xia Yiming reminded, "Yuwen Jun is a strong figure of the domineering spear path."

"Among the Hidden Talents, this person is also ranked up there."

Xiao Yi glanced at Yuwen Jun who first stepped onto the stage, nodding, "Twenty thousand paths, Second Layer of Saint Sovereign Realm cultivation, this person not only ranks high but is likely the standout among them."

Ran Qi smiled, "Xiao Yi’s concern I don’t mind, but Xia Yiming you also remind me?"

Xia Yiming withdrew his gaze, spoke coldly, "You are a friend of the Palace Master, Yiming should give his knowledge as a reminder."

Qing Lin sneered, "If you lose, don’t come back to see me."

"Tsk, better worry about yourself first." Ran Qi sneered disdainfully, flashed and stepped onto the stage.

The two stood facing each other, gazing mutually.

Their eyes both radiated sharpness; their bodies both embodied fierceness.

The two, if you didn’t look at their faces, judging only by physique and temperament, were like twin facets.

"Yuwen Jun." Clad in white, Yuwen Jun was tall but didn’t appear burly, instead noble and broad.

A bright white long spear rang out sharply from his grip.

"I’ve heard you claim the title of Heavenly Spear." Yuwen Jun said proudly, "It’s a shame you’re up against our Yuwen Family’s domineering spear."

"This spear is called the Mountain Shattering Tyrant Hidden Spear."

"Your worldly Heavenly Spear cannot compare."

Clang...

Ran Qi likewise pointed with a spear, speaking coldly, "It’s a shame for me to say as well."

"This spear is called Mad Dragon Cloud Piercing Spear."

"You’re facing the Ancient Thunder Spear, Thunder Chasing Sun, Mad Dragon Breaking Sky."

"You will lose."

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