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"This battle, first summit's Wu Shu wins!"
Without any suspense, the Grand Master Liyan stood up and announced!
"Aiyo, aiyo ?"
Feng Thousandblade, who had been instantly killed by Wu Shu on the golden platform, could barely endure the pain as he stood up with difficulty.
However, the most tragic thing was that an indescribable flow of qi and blood suddenly rushed up from his chest, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood!
How long had he been up there on that golden platform? He had only spoken a few words, and he didn't know how he had managed to offend that little miss. He hadn't even released his own martial spirit yet, and he was already smashed down by her sword!
It could be said that since the first round of the Martial Meeting, he had been 'invited' to leave the arena.
However, although he was depressed in his heart, Feng Qian did not dare to complain!
It wasn't just because of the young girl's incomparably noble and special status within the sect, but also because, in the end, when he thought back to the battle just now, he still felt a lingering fear in his heart!
Wu Shu's speed, was simply too fast!
It was so fast that he didn't notice it in the slightest!
All of a sudden, he showed up in front of him!
This speed could be said to be a terrifying existence!
Even a warrior of the 4th level of the Spirit realm would not be able to do it!
Feng Thousandblade thought that if that attack was even a little bit more ruthless, then he feared that he would not be able to keep his life just now!
Not only that, but the extremely strange purple sword, the terrifying heat emitted from its body, to this day, Feng Thousandblade still had some lingering fear. He was incomparably terrified, and didn't dare to even touch it!
Regardless of what Feng Thousandblade was thinking, he had been eliminated in the first round. This was the truth. Moreover, in several battles, he was the fastest to be eliminated by his enemies!
Of course, the biggest reason was because of his cheap mouth!
"The twelfth battle, Third Peak Jin Mei'er versus Thunder of the first summit!"
The voice of the Grand Elder drifted over, and in an instant, two silhouettes flickered as they disappeared into the horizon. The next moment, the two silhouettes were discovered by the spectators on the platform!
This battle was a battle between a male and female disciple!
"Thunder!" This person is a Heaven's Pride disciple of the first peak. His cultivation is extremely tyrannical, and he mainly cultivates lightning attribute martial spirit.
"His berserk battle power is even more indestructible!"
At this moment, the gazes of everyone were riveted on the side of the golden platform. Over there, a silver-robed young man clad in a white tiger tattoo of lightning was standing!
This person was the thunderbolt that was highly respected by the crowd!
His eyes were bright and full of spirit, like a shooting star that was sparkling with light. His body was nine feet tall and stood tall like a mountain. It was like the body of a god of war, causing anyone who saw it to feel a sense of adoration in their heart!
One had to say, this person was quite strong. He was also a figure that the senior executives of the sects held in high regard!
And the person who was about to fight him was a sexy and mature female disciple!
He saw Jin Mei'er, who was currently wearing a light golden tight robe that revealed her true colors!
As she walked, her perky, sexy buttocks swayed, causing others who saw it to feel an itch in their hearts. It was as if she wanted to immediately teach this seductress a lesson!
This woman was too sexy and infuriating, just like a real, beautiful snake!
It was simply a death sentence!