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Unfortunately, he could not remember Faang Lei's words. Towards the enemy, he never held back, but the moment Xuanyuan Wuhen flew out of the arena, a ghostly figure appeared beside Xuanyuan Wuhen, a terrifying arm stretched out and grabbed his leg, pressing down with full force, slamming Xuanyuan Wuhen onto the martial arena. This fall caused Xuanyuan Wuhen's whole body to twitch incessantly, twisting into various shapes of mouth, wanting to say something, but no sound came out!
"You're too weak!" As he said that, the red light in Faang Lei's right hand flared up and a punch landed on Xuanyuan Wuhen's head without any resistance. The moment he pulled back his hand, Xuanyuan Wuhen's head shook non-stop and each strike landed heavily on the giant rock in the fighting arena.
"Second Brother!" Xuanyuan Wuyuan let out a sorrowful cry, shouting with all her might!
"Faang Lin, you dare to kill my brother?! I, Xuanyuan Wuji, am absolutely irreconcilable with you!" Xuanyuan Wuji was extremely furious and was about to rush up to fight a life and death battle with Faang Lei, but he was stopped by the Dugu City at the side. He reminded him sarcastically but sincerely: "Brother Wuji, don't be rash, do you think you're his match?!"
Xuanyuan Wuji looked at Faang Lei in anger, but his heart was beating like a drum. His strength was a lot better than Faang Lei without a trace, but if the opponent was Faang Lei, he didn't know if he had the confidence to win!
Faang Lei originally had some expectations for Xuanyuan Wuji, but in the end, the other party was too cowardly, so he had no choice but to give up. After all, he had already achieved his goal. Therefore, he didn't care about those illusory titles and vanity. After confirming repeatedly that Xuanyuan Wuhen was dead, he turned around and prepared to step down from the stage.
"Wait a minute!"
Faang Lei's foot had just reached the stairs when he heard a voice behind him. He originally wanted to ignore it, but this voice sounded by his ear. Clearly, the other party was already in a range that could attack him! In his mind, only one person with such speed and who had silently entered Faang Lei's attack range had this ability. That person was the person who had been hiding his left eye, Leftie!
Zuo Lun was within Faang Lei's attack range. In other words, he could also attack Faang Lei quickly. Such a dangerous situation was not what Faang Lei wanted! He leaned back slightly and moved slightly. His body drew over a dozen afterimages in the air. When he reappeared, he was already thirty feet away. He paused for a moment and then made eye contact with Zuo Lun.
He stopped his steps and slowly raised his head. The hair on the left side of his head covered his left eye in an unflustered manner, revealing a cold light in his right eye. The corner of his mouth moved slightly as he said, "Following master's orders, you must die today!"
Master? Zuo Lun's master was, of course, Ximen Canxue. Regardless of whether she fell in love with Xuanyuan Wuhen or if she was planning to use Zuo Lun to get rid of this terrifying opponent of hers.
"Sister Rou, that person's speed is really fast!" Waner changed her title as if she was getting closer to him and said worriedly.
He quickly regained his composure and said, "Hmm, his speed is indeed very fast, I'm afraid he's already on the same level as Mr Lei, but that's Mr Lei, he won't lose so easily, because he has a mission he must complete. Before completing it, he definitely won't let anything happen to himself, so you can rest assured!"
"Mr Lei, you should have noticed it right? That person's left eye must be hiding some secret. You must be careful." Turning around, Faang Rou thought to herself.
While Faang Lei was observing Zuo Lun's left eye, Dugu City also quickly came to Ximen Canxue's side and arrogantly asked, "Hey, pretty girl, is your dog alright?"
Ximen Canxue rolled her eyes at Dugu City, and unexpectedly explained: "Don't worry, he's at least stronger than trash like Xuanyuan Wuhen, and his strength is not something you can compare to. Half a year ago, he already entered the third level of Fighting Cultivator!"
"Third level of the Fighting Cultivator!" Dugu City unconsciously sucked in a cold breath of air, and timidly glanced at Zuo Lun who was on the arena. While he was secretly glad that he did not have any conflicts with him, he was also convinced in his heart that Faang Lei would definitely lose this time. At first, he had hoped that the two of them could deal with each other and let him reap the rewards, but now, it seemed that he could only give up on this idea.
It was already extremely difficult for Cultivator to challenge someone beyond a certain level. If there was an entire level of difference in strength, the weaker experts would have already been killed!
For example, a Fighting Cultivator Armor was a form of proof that symbolized one's true strength. Normally, a person would not easily display it unless they were in a dangerous situation. When Zuo Lun and Faang Lei looked at each other, he instantly summoned his Fighting Cultivator Armor.
"Another Fighting Cultivator expert!" The people in the crowd once again burst out in surprised exclamations.
"Young master, do you think that kid still has any hope of winning?" One of the people from the Heavy Feather group approached Chong Yuqi and asked politely.
Chong Yuqi's gaze never left Zuo Lun's hidden left eye. After a long while, he replied, "Take it seriously, you will get an unexpected harvest!" Chong Yuqi pondered for a moment and thought to himself, "These two have powerful cards up their sleeves. One of them can't see his left eye and the other is carrying something on his back. Just these two things alone are driving everyone crazy!"
That person bowed and moved to the side. He raised his head to look at the field. The battle that Chong Yuqi had said would yield unexpected rewards had already begun.
Left-wheel relied on the abundant dou qi in his body to come into close contact with Faang Lei. As soon as the two came into contact, they retreated to one side. Left-wheel retreated three steps in a row while Faang Lei retreated seven or eight steps before coming to a stop.
Both of them frowned at the same time. The longer the fight dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for Faang Lei. And the reason why Lun Tai frowned was because when his arm came into contact with Faang Lei's arm, it didn't feel like it was touching a physical body, but instead a weapon that was as hard as metal! Moreover, he didn't expect that he would take two steps back, but Faang Lei just stood there. His punch felt like it hit a wall and he was knocked back instead!
He secretly flung his aching arm. Zuo Lun began to get serious. He began to realize that the person in front of him was a formidable opponent. If he showed the slightest bit of mercy, he was afraid that he would be the one to suffer in the end! It was just a head-on clash, and there was no way to deal fatal damage to the opponent. If he wanted to deal fatal damage to the opponent, he had to use his maximum speed!
With a slight pressure on his brow, Zuo Lun's body rapidly turned blurry, and the entire arena was filled with the constantly changing illusory image of Zuo Lun. Aside from the elders seated below, there were no more than five fingers that could clearly see his figure!
"Such a fast speed!" However, to be able to injure me just by relying on your speed, isn't that a bit too easy! " As Faang Lei observed the constantly changing shadow in the field closely, he also realized that his eyes could no longer keep up with the other party's speed. Next, he had to rely on the Soul Power!