Moonlit_Scholar_C
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Boom…… The heavens and the earth resounded with a thunderous roar. A terrifying and heart-stirring aura of malice lingered in the air, refusing to dissipate. Inside the martial arena, the booming sounds echoed and erupted one after another. The onlookers, hearing these heart-shaking noises, were momentarily dazed. It was too fierce! Both Feng Yi and Qing Shiyu had an extremely refined and profound mastery of their fist and palm techniques. Such a battle was truly thrilling and…-
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At this moment, Yun Wenhua looked at the other nine challengers outside the martial arts field and said, “If anyone wants to challenge me, you can come now. I don’t need to rest!” When Wang Yu was defeated. The nineteenth and twentieth challengers had already lost all confidence to challenge. The reason they were ranked nineteenth and twentieth was that they were not as good as Wang Yu. Now that Wang Yu was defeated in one move, if they challenged Yun Wenhua, it would only bring shame upon…
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Fu Jinyao shifted the conversation with a smile, “Attacking Ye Wushuang with all my might is quite different from attacking you with the same intensity.” “To put it vividly, you are like a hundred-zhang high mountain standing firmly before me, which I can never break through no matter what I do!” “But Ye Wushuang is like a thousand-zhang high mountain, blocking my way and making me feel as if my attacks are all like stones sinking into the ocean, without any effect!” When Fu Jinyao finished…
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As Tian Qingyi's voice fell, around the vast martial arts field, figures rose from the ground. Some moved with a ghostly grace to the center of the field, while others drifted down like immortals from the sky... Ten figures appeared one after another. These ten individuals, each with their own unique strengths, stood in the center of the martial arts field, immediately causing waves of cheers from the crowd. Tian Qingyi looked at the crowd and smiled, “Welcome to the current top ten of the Cave - Void…
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“If you had given it your all, I would probably have been defeated long ago, ” Fu Jinyao said helplessly. “My attacks are fierce enough, yet you can steadily block them. This in itself shows that you have the strength to defeat me. You just haven’t unleashed it yet. ” “I admit defeat, ” Ye Wushuang said with a smile. “You honor me. ” “You’re such a little fox, ” Fu Jinyao walked towards Ye Wushuang step by step and said, “Even so, those top ten... each one is more formidable…
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Qing Shiyu was truly terrifying! She could clearly sense from the continuous force of the two palm seals that when Qing Shiyu felt she had suppressed her, Qing Shiyu had immediately stopped. This proved that... Qing Shiyu still had more to give! How profound was this woman's spiritual energy? It seemed to have no limits. "I admit defeat!" On the first arena, An Ningran's voice rang out clearly. Looking at Qing Shiyu, An Ningran smiled and said, "You and Ye Wushuang truly possess the strength to be in…
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Blood gurgled down Lu Shao’s neck, and with the bloodstains all over his body, his white clothes were dyed a deep red. At this moment, figures in the surrounding viewing stands, pavilions, and towers stood up in horror one after another. What was going on? Lu Shao had been fine just a moment ago. How did he suddenly start bleeding all over and get decapitated by Ye Wushuang? On Arena Seven. Ye Wushuang held the Purple Flame Mystic Sword, the long sword straight inserted into Lu Shao’s chest, and…
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Ye Wushuang turned his head and looked at Fu Jinyao, shaking it gently. “I’m not worried about her, because I have a good understanding of her strength!” Fu Jinyao smiled, and a light green spiritual sword condensed in her palm. “Then shouldn’t you worry about yourself?” The spiritual sword in Fu Jinyao’s hand gleamed, releasing waves of piercing aura. Ye Wushuang laughed, “That depends on whether Miss Fu can make me worry about myself!” As he spoke, the Tai A Sword appeared in his…
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**Spiritual Void Slash!** The onlookers surrounding the arena couldn’t help but gasp in astonishment as they witnessed the sword strike. Ye Wushuang had actually mastered the Demon God Illusory Sword Technique! “**This guy is also a swordsman.**” “**He never used a sword in previous battles. It seems he was truly hiding his strength.**” “**Damn it, even with hidden strength, he could defeat those few Dongxu realm geniuses. If he didn’t hide his strength, how strong would he…
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Ye Wushuang clutched the spear shaft, advancing step by step toward Qi Bin. The shaft had pierced through Qi Bin’s mouth, and any attempt to move was thwarted by the excruciating pain radiating from his neck and mouth, leaving him standing stock-still, immobilized. Yet the contorted expression on his face betrayed his agony. “Do you enjoy screaming so much?” Standing before Qi Bin, Ye Wushuang conjured a spiritual sword in hand and swung it down with a swift slash. A soft *thud* echoed as both of…
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