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This Mu Shaodu only knew how to be arrogant, so what could he possibly know?

Cheng Huihui smiled slightly and didn't say anything else.

"Fight!"

In terms of Battlestage, Prince Ming Yue did indeed become braver the more he fought.

With the amplification of the Emperor Dragon Qi from the Desolate Waves Imperial Kingdom and the protective armor on his body, Prince Ming Yue started to feel conceited.

The spear in his hand changed. Step by step, Prince Ming Yue kept attacking.

A bright light shrouded Wan Lin's body as his aura surged. However, he did not retreat, and instead, kept clashing with Prince Ming Yue.

"Clank, clank …"

The spear and sword clashed continuously, sparks flying everywhere as the Battlestage shook, causing the air to tremble!

The battle became more and more intense, and the onlookers held their breaths in anticipation.

Although Wan Lin was a little stronger in terms of level of cultivation, it was still quite a bit of effort for him due to the influence of the Emperor Dragon Qi.

Prince Ming Yue was quite smart. He knew that the Emperor Dragon Qi had boosted him up within the Emperor Palace of Huanglan Imperial Kingdom. He took advantage of it and continuously attacked, wanting to defeat Wan Lin in one go.

Attacking unceasingly, spear light overflowed into the sky, and from Prince Ming Yue's body, the vast emperor realm dragon aura and blood fiend aura surged endlessly.

The spear light was like a dragon soaring in the sky, and its Battlestage rose up as numerous illusions materialized in the air, ruthlessly attacking Wan Lin.

However, Wan Lin did not show the slightest change in expression despite Prince Ming Yue's continuous cultivation technique. He calmly blocked all of the former's attacks. Although the former's attacks were not as sharp as Prince Ming Yue's, they were like an ocean that completely blocked all of the former's attacks.

Regardless of whether it was Prince Ming Yue or Wan Lin, they were both considered to be the cream of the crop among the crowd.

This was a true battle, and it was absolutely marvelous, causing everyone's gaze to be fixated on it.

There were even many arm shaking shouts that echoed around Battlestage.

However, in the eyes of Young King Nanmen, Zuoqiu Fengnong, Cheng Huihui and Yun Mei, there was interest at the start in this exciting battle. However, after a while, they did not pay much attention to it.

Their cultivation s were different, and their eyesight and moods were also different.

Until now, Young King Nanmen and the others had already seen through some problems and more or less knew the result of the fight between Prince Ming Yue and Liu Tie.

After exchanging blows for a moment, the battlefield once again erupted into a wave of heat.

Prince Ming Yue had been unable to attack for a long time, so he could not do it in one go. He weakened and then exhausted himself. Gritting his teeth, his gaze darkened as he seized the opportunity to stuff a pill into his mouth.

Instantly, the elemental energy within Prince Ming Yue's body, which was almost depleted, climbed to the peak. There were even signs of his aura increasing.

The color of the entire stadium changed. Even Young King Nanmen, Zuoqiu Fengnong and the others' eyes moved.

This was a type of pill that could replenish energy, and it could allow cultivation at the fifth level of Martial Marquis Stage to quickly replenish energy.

This kind of pill was not common, it was at least at the king level.

Many people immediately broke out in a cold sweat for Wan Lin. It was extremely possible that Wan Lin would still be defeated.

"Fight!"

When he recovered and his qi reached its peak, Prince Ming Yue shouted.

In the next moment, the long spear in Prince Ming Yue's hand became resplendent as it erupted with an extreme aura. All of the Essence in his body seemed to be infused into the spear, and with the support of the Emperor Dragon Qi, the spear shot out.

"Aooo …"

This spear seemed to have turned into a real dragon as it swept towards Wan Lin with a terrifying power, trapping the entire Battlestage within.

Wherever the spear light flood dragon passed, the air trembled and the ground quaked.

Many people trembled. This was Prince Ming Yue's trump card.

With the enhancement from the Emperor Profound Dragon Qi, a trump card that he activated would probably even be able to kill an ordinary person at the sixth level of Martial Marquis Stage.

Wan Lin was exhausted to this extent, he probably wouldn't be able to fight back.

At this moment, Wan Lin's hand seals were also changing.

Strangely, Wan Lin's aura was also recovering. Although it did not reach its peak, it had mostly recovered.

Boom!

At the same time, the glow around Wan Lin's body surged with Yuan Qi, and the glow in his eyes intensified. The treasured sword in his hand vibrated incessantly.

In the next moment, the treasured sword in Wan Lin's hand split into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen …

In the end, it turned into 64 sword rays flying in unison, just like 64 lightning bolts.

"Time to end it!"

Wan Lin also shouted like thunder. Sixty-four dazzling sword lights shot out in front of him.

"Rumble …"

Instantly, the entire Battlestage erupted, and sword light overflowed into the heavens, engulfing everything in its path!

The sixty-four streaks of sword-light were dazzling.

At this moment, Wan Lin's aura had reached its peak!

"Clang clang!"

The spear light flood dragon collided with the 64 sword lights. The golden spear did not stop and sparks flew everywhere.

The entire Battlestage was rumbling, and the sound was ear-splitting!

Terrifying gusts of wind struck in all directions, terrifying beyond imagination.

Everyone could see that the spear light flood dragon in Prince Ming Yue's hand was destroyed by the 64 sword lights and began to crumble inch by inch.

"Wan Lin has always been showing weakness!"

At this moment, many people finally understood that Wan Lin had been purposely showing weakness and pretended to be exhausted, leading Prince Ming Yue to use his full strength and seize the opportunity to erupt.

"It's over!"

As the energy shot out like a hurricane, Wan Lin's figure dashed out. The last ray of sword light pierced through the former's defense like lightning. Like a thunderbolt, it landed on Prince Ming Yue's chest.

The armor on Prince Ming Yue's body glowed and had the aura of an emperor way dragon, so he was able to withstand this fatal blow.

But at the moment, under the impact of such terrifying force, Prince Ming Yue's face instantly turned as white as ash. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and his body was sent flying back, crashing heavily onto the side of the Battlestage.

"Bang bang!"2

Battlestage rumbled, and the entire arena shook!

Prince Ming Yue struggled a few times before finally getting up. However, he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

Although Wan Lin's face was a bit pale, his body was shining brightly. Pointing the great sword in his hand at Prince Ming Yue, he said: "You have lost!"

"Good job, Brother Wan Lin!"

Beneath the Battlestage, three heaven's pride level experts of the Thunder Valley were shouting and cheering for Wan Lin.

"Good job!"

Many people in the crowd also exclaimed in admiration.

Needless to say, Wan Lin was indeed very strong.

Hearing the applause and cheers from all around, on the Battlestage, Prince Ming Yue's expression darkened, his eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment.

He should have been fighting with World College and Bu Qianfann today. With his strength and trump card, he should have been able to defeat Bu Qianfann today with an absolutely crushing posture.

The applause and cheers, as well as the Emperor Dragon Golden Lotus Seed, all belonged to him in the first place.

But in the end, he suffered a crushing defeat and became the stepping stone for his Thunder Valley, Wan Lin.

"Puff …"

Not only did he know whether it was due to the heavy injury or the unwillingness in his heart, Prince Ming Yue once again spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under the Battlestage, many gazes were turned towards Wan Lin, Wind-raising One Sword, Zhui Tian, Mo Guquan, and Dai Qingyu, including Yun Mei and Yue Yuv.

On the Battlestage, Wan Lin's elegance was dazzling. Looking at the gazes of Yun Mei and Yue Yuv, there was clearly a deeper meaning. Inwardly, he was overjoyed.

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