Martial Ruler

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4Of course, they could forcefully stop them, but that would only affect the crowd that had yet to evacuate. The result would definitely be as Faang Lei had said, more people would die, but if they did not stop them and the rules were changed, how would they be able to respect the public in the future?     2

    

"You …" The leading elder seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Nie Yunzhou.    

    

Nie Yunzhou walked in front of the elders and said playfully: "Uncle Feng, Willow, De, this person is my nephew's old friend and his strength is not below mine. I believe that even the seniors can't miss such a great battle, why not just let them fight? Since we are only three days away from registration, nothing will happen."    

    

The three elders understood Nie Yunzhou's strength very well. Furthermore, Nie Yunzhou's parents were very close to them, so they should at least give him some face.    

    

Most importantly, they also wanted to see if Nie Yunzhou's old friend was as he said. With Nie Yunzhou's strength, if there really was such a talent, they wouldn't let him off so easily!    

    

"Since you've said it like that, Uncle Feng can't really give you face. Today, treat it as an exception and everyone can watch the end of this duel before returning to Courier Station." Feng Lingyun helplessly said while looking at Nie Yunzhou with his bell-like voice.    

    

When everyone heard this, an earth-shattering roar erupted from the arena.    

    

"The less the victory, the less the victory!"    

    

"I've bet, I've bet, I'll definitely leave now, I can't change it anymore!"    

    

"…"    

    

All sorts of sounds rang after Feng Lingyun's shout. Faang Lei had also walked to the arena. He looked down at Nie Yunzhou and gently nodded his head. At that time, he was grateful that he came forward to let this duel continue.    

    

Yu Tianheng and Faang Lei both stood still. The elder who presided over the duel also walked between them and asked: "Excuse me, is this a death match?"    

    

Yu Tianheng wanted to show off and be the first to speak, but when he saw Faang Lei's red eyes, his heart involuntarily thumped. He forcefully swallowed his words and heard Faang Lei reply indifferently, "Yes!"    

    

This sound was normal in everyone's eyes, but Yu Tianheng, who was also on the stage, felt a chill run down his spine and he unconsciously shivered. It was as if he fell into an icehouse and lost his way there.    

    

Two names were written on the two sides of the red book: Faang Lin, Yu Tianheng.    

    

"There are no restrictions in a duel until one party falls into the arena or dies!"    

    

The duel officially began at the elder's command!    

    

Yu Tianheng couldn't wait to defeat Faang Lei and start his revenge. What he did not expect was that Faang Lei seemed to be even more anxious than him, wishing that he could rush up and pinch his head.    

    

"What a strong killing intent!" Yu Tianheng took another look at Faang Lei's eyes and felt nervous.    

    

"This is the arena, do you think that you can kill with just a pair of eyes?!" He felt an inexplicable anger rising within him, and his desire to win became more and more intense. Although his words were sharp, it was difficult to conceal the fear in his heart.    

    

Faang Lei did not reply, and Yu Tianheng became even more agitated. He thought how could he say that he was once a disciple of Floating Cloud Pavilion, and that he had such a great talent, such that he was looked down upon like today. Anger surged in his heart, and he instantly disrupted all the battle strategies that he had formulated.    

    

Looking at Faang Lei, who stood with his hands behind his back as if nailed in place, the teenager beside Nie Yunzhou lowered his head and asked, "Brother Yun Zhou, who do you think will win?"    

    

Nie Yunzhou first looked at Yu Tianheng, then looked at Faang Lei. Finally, his gaze stopped at the thing wrapped in a black robe behind Faang Lei, and said absentmindedly: "In terms of momentum, the two are almost on the same level. The outcome is unpredictable, but I have a strong intuition, both of them seem to have some kind of unyielding trump card!"    

    

On the arena, the two were once again in a stalemate. However, Yu Tianheng was eager to give it a try. It was just that Faang Lei didn't make any move, so he was unable to catch Yu Tianheng's weak point.    

    

Yu Tianheng's patience had almost worn out. He kept rubbing his fists and moving his feet forward. One step, two steps. Suddenly, Yu Tianheng jumped up and disappeared right after landing in midair.    

    

    

    


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