Until now, Ye Feng still didn't consider Liu Wuxie as a true opponent.

  The only one who can make him take it seriously is Shui Huan.

  Ten proud men lined up together, Ye Feng's strength was obviously higher than the others, followed by Shui Huan, Yu Wen Tian Qian, Ji Xing He, Xiao Wen Lei, Mu Hong Yang, Jia Feng Mao, Tan Yan, and Yi Kang.

  As for Liu Wuxie, no one knows what ranking he is in.

  Liu Wuxie secretly performed the Ghost Pupil Technique, and in the imperial court, a mysterious power appeared on the stage, which was Shui Huan's Yu Xu Pupil Technique.

  Releasing a faint energy fluctuation, locking down Mu Hongyang.

  The strength of the water illusion itself was not low, and it had cultivated a powerful attacking sword technique. With one hand pointing to the sky, the long sword transformed into a circular arc, sealing off Mu Hongyang's retreat.

  "Reincarnation Strike!"

  Makihara's signature technique, Wheel of Reincarnation Gun Style.

  His body made a swift turn, suddenly reversing the direction of his spearhead, thrusting towards Shui Huan's chest. The incoming arc disappeared completely.

  The mighty energy ripples and emits a fierce rumbling sound, surging around the arena in all directions, constantly churning and forming an impact wave of unparalleled terror.

  The water illusion was neither fast nor slow, as if he had expected this move long ago.

  These days Jiao has been sparring with them frequently in recent years, and they basically have a good understanding of each other's strengths.

  It's too late to talk about it now!

  The water illusion in his hand transformed into a long sword that slashed down at an unbelievable angle.

  "No good, Mu Hongyang has been deceived!"

  Yuwen Tiangong let out a cry of surprise, and others also realized that in the battle between masters, victory or defeat often depends on a single thought.

  They are too familiar with each other, and once a slight weakness is revealed, either side can overwhelm the opponent with lightning speed.

  Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and Shui Huan gave him a familiar feeling. This person had an extremely high talent for battle, not like the calmness and composure that someone of his age should have.

  The wheel of reincarnation had not yet fully unfolded, when the Water Illusion's long sword pierced through the air, drawing out a strange and mysterious sword flower. The tip of the sword emitted a faint glow, like flowing water.

  "Clang!"

  Next!

  A violent shockwave came through space, and Makoto's long spear was shaken off course, deviating to the side.

  At this moment, Shui Huan's body rushed straight in, and a palm came slantingly to strike, hitting Mu Hongyang's left shoulder.

  Bang!

  Mu Hongyang's body flew backward, but at the last moment, his true energy enveloped his left shoulder, and he didn't suffer any major injuries.

  It's not considered a serious injury for them at this level of combat. To thoroughly defeat their opponent, it's as difficult as ascending to heaven, unless they can overwhelm with absolute strength.

  "Alright!"

  Shui Huan clenched his fist, the outcome was already decided, there was no need to fight to the death.

  Mu Hongyang's face turned iron-green, very unwilling to accept this result, still hugged his fist, and the two walked down from the ring.

  Take a ten-minute break and prepare for the second round of fighting until the end. What is being tested is not only combat talent, but also the storage capacity of true energy.

  Many people fought until the end, but their true energy was clearly unable to keep up.

  As time passed, people gradually climbed onto the arena and quickly chose their opponents.

  Liu Wuxie once again stepped onto the fifth stage, this time facing off against Tan Yan.

  "It's no use fighting, I give up!"

  Tan Yan is the only woman to enter the top ten, her strength is not weak, similar to Yi Kang's, and she admits defeat after coming up.

  "Thank you!"

  Liu Wu Xie still said gratefully.

  If possible, Tan Yan can choose to fight, consuming Liu Wuxie's true energy.

  However, she didn't do so, with the intention of saving Liu Wuxie's true energy being self-evident.

  "Work hard and strive for good results!"

  Tan Yang said, after stepping down from the stage, in two matches, she didn't get a single point, but didn't feel discouraged. Being able to enter the top ten already proved her strength.

  Liu Wuxie won the first two games very easily and took two points smoothly.

  The second game of Wild Wind's opponent was Yi Kang, also won without a fight, and temporarily tied with Liu Wuxie for first place.

  Others fought fiercely, but Liu Wuxie focused on only two people, one was Shui Huan, and the other was Yuwen Tiangong.

  Apart from Ye Feng, only these two people can pose a threat to him, others are not worth mentioning.

  Liu Wuxie secretly speculated that Ye Feng and Shui Huan were not limited to the fourfold truth of Zhendan, and might have already broken through the fifth fold, just like him, always hiding their realm.

  Half a time has passed, and Shui Huan's opponent in this battle is Xiao Wenlei, who was taken down smoothly.

  Yuwen Tianjian's opponent was Maki Hiroshi, who may have been affected by the previous match and still hadn't calmed down emotionally. Maki Hiroshi lost two consecutive matches, becoming increasingly impatient.

  Ji Xinghe's opponent was Jia Fengmao, and he won this battle with a strong hand.

  Everyone watched with bated breath, real fighting wasn't much, Liu Wuxie and Ye Feng took the two points too easily.

  The most critical moment should be the last few games.

  The third match was between Liu Wuxie and Jia Fengmao, which attracted a lot of attention.

  Firstly, Jia Fengmao is a person from the Qingyuan Empire. Secondly, Jia Fengmao is a true fourth-grade alchemist, and his strength is even more powerful than Mo Yongfeng's.

  "You guys guess, in this battle, will Liu Wuxie or Jia Fengmao win!"

  The audience below was in an uproar. From the ranking of points, only Liu Wuxie, Ye Feng and Shui Huan scored two points each, while Jia Fengmao did not score a single point.

  Logically speaking, Liu Wuxie's chances of winning are very high.

  The first two games were won by default, everyone knew that clearly. Liu Wuxie's opponent conceded the game voluntarily, which means Liu Wuxie didn't even fight a single round, this is actually his real first match.

  "I think Jia Fengmao will win, Liu Wuxie's strength is not weak, after all, there is only one true elixir, defeating Mo Yongfeng and others was just a coincidence."

  More people support Jia Fengmao than those who support Liu Wuxie.

  "That's not necessarily true. I think Liu Wuxie is a dark horse this year, and I dare say he will definitely be in the top three."

  Some small countries stood out and supported Liu Wuxie.

  Relying on Zhen Dan's strength alone has brought us this far, which is already quite impressive. Even if we lose all the remaining matches, our ranking won't be at the bottom.

  "What a joke! If he can get into the top three, I'll kneel down and call him grandpa!"

  The Azure Hero Empire and the Black Chu Empire among others sneered with contemptuous voices.

  "Jia Fengmao, brother, kill this little bastard and avenge our Qingyong Empire people."

  The remaining proud men of the Qingyuan Empire stood below the stage, shouting loudly, wishing they could immediately kill Liu Wuxie.

  The atmosphere on the stage became increasingly tense, and Jia Fengmao's eyes flashed with a hint of seriousness, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

  He didn't look down on his opponent just because he was stronger than Liu Wuxie.

  "Willow, you're evil! Prepare to die!"

  Jia Fengmao stretched out his right fist, his signature move was not a weapon, but the infamous brutal fist.

  The fist is out, like a rolling thunderbolt, crazy to the extreme, suppressing the opponent's inability to resist.

  The first two games were lost to a very strong opponent, and this battle cannot be lost again.

  Lost and lost face, points may also be at the bottom.

  With a fierce punch, layers of shocking waves rolled around the stage, countless fist prints covered the sky and earth, Jia Fengmao's strength was not low.

  Only the strong can enter the top ten.

  Relying on brute force, sweeping away opponents all the way, having come so far with great difficulty, how could I lose to Liu Wuxie's hands?

  "That's interesting!"

  Facing the powerful and violent fist, Liu Wuxie did not take out his evil blade, but also raised his right fist, the starting pose of the Overbearing Fist.

  Fearsome golden energy surged into his fist, Liu Wuxie was going to use the Overbearing Fist to meet Jia Fengmao.

  The extremely violent true energy merged into the acupoints, Liu Wuxie's entire body was like a raging lion, the fierce energy needed to be vented out.

  At this moment!

  On the arena, a fierce gale raged, with ruthless fist winds rolling up thick bluestones, flying into the air and being shattered by the fist's force, turning into dust and disappearing between heaven and earth.

  "What a powerful fist!"

  The audience was shocked, Liu Wuxie had been fighting until now, and his dominant fist had been used extremely rarely.

  Unexpectedly, his boxing skills were not inferior to Jia Fengmao's.

  Even those who supported Jia Fengmao couldn't help but reveal a hint of shock. In the end, who would be the one laughing last?

  Jia Fengmao's legs suddenly burst out, his fists struck out, like two angry dragons, waves of roaring sounds, echoing through the sky.

  Only ten meters apart, blinking extremely fast.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

  The fist wind issued a thunderous sound, the rolling bluestone, layer by layer was lifted, the arena had already been battered and worn out.

  "Willow, you evil one, I want you dead!"

  Jia Fengmao's voice was very loud, like thunder rolling.

  Everyone on the side of the Great Yan Imperial Court was extremely tense, silently watching every move on the stage.

  They don't care whether Liu Wuxie can get into the top three or not. Being able to survive is already the greatest success.

  "You think you can kill me with this trash?"

  At the moment when the violent fist reached within five meters of Liu Wuxie's body, Liu Wuxie raised his head and let out a light whistle.

  More than three hundred apertures, power surges out, like the momentum of moving mountains and seas, crushing all heavens.

  The strongest fist, performing the heavenly pattern of the universe.

  "Not good!"

  Everyone realized that something was wrong, and Liu Wuxie's punch was even more powerful than Jia Fengmao's fierce punch.

  The most frightening thing is that unstoppable momentum, combined with the thick Gangjin force, it can be said that nothing can withstand it.

  "Boom!"

  Two fists of energy collided instantly, forming a shocking wave that surged in all directions.

  Dark clouds obscured the sky, and everything that happened on the stage was no longer visible, plunged into darkness.

  Only fierce waves of air, like a flood, constantly rushed towards all directions from the center of the arena.

  In about half a breath's time, a figure flew out of the dark clouds, his body drawing a beautiful arc in the air before smashing directly onto the stage below.

  A crowd gathered around the stage, watching as a figure fell down, but no one dared to come forward and catch them, instead scattering in all directions to avoid being hit.

  Falling from such a high distance would be fatal, even if you don't die, you'll be seriously injured.

  Bang!

  He fell heavily onto the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.

  "How could this be!"

  A group of people rushed forward, looking at the body lying on the ground with an incredulous expression.

  The dozen or so men of the Qingyong Empire showed fear on their faces and stood still in place, looking at a loss.

  "It's impossible, absolutely impossible, how could Jia Fengmao Shixiong lose."

  A murmur of shock rippled through the crowd as Jia Fengmao was unexpectedly blown out instead of Liu Wuxie.

  More and more people gathered around, layer by layer, Jia Fengmao was still in a coma, with severe internal injuries.

  "Cough...cough..."

  Lying on the ground, he suddenly let out a string of coughs, and the stagnant blood that had been pressing against his chest was spat out, making him feel much better.

  "Jia Shixiong, are you alright?!"

  Several students of the Qingyong Empire helped Jia Fengmao up and asked with concern.

  Jia Fengmao's face was pale, and in the depths of his eyes, endless venom flashed by. Fresh blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. If it were just losing the match, that would be fine. But what was crucial was Liu Wuxie's punch...

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