401: C401 Victory and Defeat Have Been Decided!

C401 Victory and Defeat Have Been Decided!

"Roar..."

A devil lotus appeared behind Shen Qingfeng's back. It was green in color, and a chaotic aura could be felt from it. It was as if it was born when the world was just created.

A golden five-clawed Divine Dragon was flying around the demonic lotus. The two of them were about to take form, and the scene was rather demonic.

He formed a sword seal with his left hand, and an endless amount of sword qi appeared out of thin air. It was like a tsunami, and it submerged half of the Animal Fighting Arena.

His right hand turned into a golden dragon claw. Several green dragon scales were extremely conspicuous among them. He threw out a punch, and nothing could stop it!

This was the first time he had used the True Resolution of All Spirits to push two major killing techniques at the same time. The Green Lotus Sword Spell and the Dragon Fist were enough to prove that he attached great importance to Arthur, a knight from the Holy Temple!

"Rumble..."

Both sides collided without holding back. With their cultivation realms, they could condense hundreds and thousands of techniques into one move, and in an instant, the outcome of the battle would be decided.

This method was even more dangerous. The fact that they dared to make such a choice proved that they were all proud and arrogant people!

It was clearly night time now, but a golden pillar of light rose from the Animal Fighting Arena. Almost illuminating the entire Holy Temple, the priests outside felt the earth shaking and the mountains shaking beneath their feet. They were so scared that they hurriedly activated the surrounding defensive formation. Otherwise, it would be a disaster for the Holy Temple.

In a palace in the depths of the Holy Temple, an old man in a white robe suddenly opened his eyes from the throne. A holy light immediately occupied the entire space, and it didn't calm down for a long time...

"Is it over? Who won? They won't suffer any losses, right?"

A mage from a big family stood on his tiptoes and looked over, but the power of two different attributes were still entangled in the scene. With his ability, he couldn't see the details inside.

"The Holy Dawn is the ultimate skill of the Knights of Holy Temple. Light Holy Pope taught it himself. I believe that the power from God will not fail!"

A golden-armored knight crossed his arms and said with certainty.

"The winner will definitely belong to the west. If the cultivators of the east become kings in Holy Temple, where will our face be?"

Someone also clamored, but it was clear that they lacked confidence.

"Master Arthur... quickly stand up!"

...

In the audience stands, everyone was nervously looking forward to the outcome of the match. Even Holy Maiden and Joan were holding their palms together and mumbling vague words, as if they were praying to the God of Light.

"Will Shen Qingfeng be alright? Didn't he say that he was quite good at fighting? If he doesn't have the ability, why did he come to Holy Temple to pretend to be a garlic!?"

Jiang Muwan stood outside the arena, her eyes slightly red. This was the second time she felt that her strength was too insignificant. She couldn't even stop a battle.

It was like this every time. Could it be that she could only stand behind the man and support him silently?

While she was feeling emotional, she did not notice that the sword-shaped 'tattoo' on her arm lit up.

"Big Sister Muwan, don't worry! Good people do not live long, and disasters are left behind for a thousand years. Shen Qingfeng is fine!"

"When he goes back, you have to give him a good lesson. Don't make him kneel on the washboard just because you feel sorry for him."

Bai Su turned her head around at this time. Her eyes curved into a pair of crescent moons as she said with a smile.

To Jiang Sisters, Bai Su's words were like a calming pill that made the two of them heave a sigh of relief.

"It must be! When we go back, we must teach him a good lesson. A brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. There are countless experts in the world. One mountain is higher than the other. If we continue to fight like this, when will it end!"

Jiang Muwan nodded very seriously. Her jade-like hands used strength and forgot that she was still holding onto the Little Divine Dragon's neck. This time, the Little Divine Dragon was like a long noodle that was about to be cut off. It even stuck out its tongue.

"Yi... Ya..."0

The Little Divine Dragon struggled for a long time and finally escaped from the devil claw. Just as it wanted to catch its breath, it found an old man in a white robe standing behind it, scaring it into slipping into Jiang Muwan's arms again. It only revealed one eye to quietly observe.

"The Divine Dragon in the east... Just what kind of changes have occurred in the world these few years... Even the legendary creatures have appeared?"

This old man didn't have any aura of a cultivator on him, but he carried a kind of holy radiance. His seemingly turbid and dim eyes were filled with the light of wisdom.

He glanced at the Animal Fighting Arena, then his gaze fell on the Little Divine Dragon. Every time this kind of divine beast was born, it would set off a monstrous wave. Even a god would have to retreat from an adult Five-clawed Golden Dragon. He didn't dare to face it head on!

"Grandpa, who are you?"

Bai Su seemed to have noticed something. She casually walked over and blocked Jiang Muwan behind her. She opened her big innocent eyes and asked.

At this time, the dust in Animal Fighting Arena was slowly dissipating. More and more people saw a blurry figure. There was only one person standing in the square. Without a doubt, the victor had been decided!

The battle between the two of them had created a huge crater in the ground and beside the crater stood the figure of a young man. His shirt had already turned into powder, revealing his horned dragon like muscles. Terrifying blood energy surged upwards, almost condensing into a blood dragon in the sky. It was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it roared!

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