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As Jing Wuming murmured, the true meaning of being unlucky completely exploded from within him. Jing Wu Ming was in the late stage of the Innate realm, so he did not have any fancy secret techniques or battle achievements. Besides the quiet realm, he seemed to have nothing special about him. However, he was able to reach the Spirit Sea realm with his battle power.2

Just as he was about to unleash his full true intent, the might he unleashed abruptly increased by quite a bit. His punch was simple and unadorned. There was no color nor grandeur behind it. It was just a translucent gas erupting out of it. This translucent gas directly rushed towards the semi-black and golden colored Flood Dragon's true energy.

"Dragon Slaying Through Merciless Heaven!"

These words suddenly rose in Jing Wuming's heart. At the same time, the flood dragon opposite him was chopped into two halves. The half gold, half black dragon let out a low growl as it tried to gradually recover. At the same time, the translucent gas emitted this mysterious energy which caused the true energy of the flood dragon to dissipate for the second time.

"Go!"

Jing Wuming roared, his mouth spitting out the word, a second translucent gas burst forth. This gas was tasteless, but it had the edge of metal. The speed of the wind and the thickness of earth. Its characteristics were very similar to many of the true meaning of the characteristics, but all of them were not.

The translucent gas was extremely sharp. It was like a sword, but not a sword. It was like a blade, but not a blade. It rushed towards Qin Guang at an extremely fast speed. Qin Guang knew that the might of this gaseous substance was no longer something that he could withstand. He wanted to dodge it. However, this translucent gas was simply too fast. It was much faster than what he had imagined.

With a swoosh, the translucent gas pierced through the air and struck Qin Guang's right arm. In the next moment, his entire right arm was chopped off. Fresh blood splattered out from the entire right arm, shockingly landing on the ground. Qin Guang's arm was chopped off, and his entire body lost its balance. Under his control, his body staggered and did not fall.

At this moment, the entire arena had fallen into a short period of deathly silence. This scene surpassed everyone's expectations. Most people didn't think well of the battle between Crown Prince Qin and Jing Wuming. When Qin Guang unleashed his three great secret arts simultaneously, using the three techniques of "Fighting", "Berserk" and "Extermination", he pushed his strength to the true Spirit Sea. Everyone felt that Qin Guang had won without any suspense. However, the scene in front of him had completely overturned everything he knew. The person who was thought to be completely defeated was indeed completely defeated. It was just that the person who had been completely defeated was not him, but his opponent.

Jing Wuming sneered and said: "What? My crown prince, didn't you look down on the poor? Aren't you just a commoner? Now you, the so-called noble prince, have been defeated by me, a lowly and destitute commoner. The so-called nobility was but a joke in my eyes. I, Jing Wuming, was born to trample upon the nobility of you so-called nobles. "

His words were cold and emotionless, like a sharp awl that pierced Qin Guang's heart. Proud as Qin Guang, domineering as Qin Guang, domineering as Qin Guang, how could he bear such humiliation? Normally, if someone insulted him like this, he would just smack that person to death. But today, there was no way to refute him. He had indeed been defeated by the hands of Jing Wuming, and his arm had been cut off. Facing the mysterious translucent gas, he knew that even if he used all his abilities, he would still not be able to block it.

The feeling of humiliation and humiliation was something that could not be dispersed for a long time in his heart. He could not accept this fact. But this is the truth. Whether you accept it or not, it is the truth.

"Get off the stage!" I, Jing Wuming, am the victor. The final genius king, Gui Guan, would be me. " Jing Wuming said with an ice-cold expression.

Sometimes, trampling on a person's dignity was more painful than killing him thousands of times. Jing Wuming understood this, so he did not continue to kill Qin Guang. Instead, he used the words to kill Qin Guang's heart.

Hearing this, the veins all over Qin Guang's body bulged, his face first flushed red, then turned green, and finally pitch black. He really wanted to charge forward and fight to the death with Jing Wuming. However, a voice in his mind told him that at this moment, he was no match for him. If he rushed forward, he would only be throwing his life away.

Sense and impulse battled in his heart.

After a long while, Qin Guang let out a long sigh, and looked at Jing Wuming with a complicated expression, he took his severed arm and walked down the stage alone.

When Wan Wuji saw this, he revealed a look of admiration. He did not look down on Qin Guang just because he admitted defeat. Instead, he had a bit of admiration for him. Immortals like them, who were in the Immortal Soul stage, understood that although the talent of a cultivator was important, in order for an expert to reach the very end, it was often not their talent but their temperament.

No one is invincible, and no one can be invincible forever. Patience was an essential quality that every powerhouse had.

After that, he announced Jing Wuming's victory. After this battle, he had won eight battles and eight victories, and had maintained the record of complete victory. Furthermore, not everyone in the round-robin tournament only had nine opponents. All eight of them had won, so they thought that he was only one step away from becoming the genius king. Moreover, even if he lost the final battle, he would be able to firmly occupy the second place and become the second person amongst the top ten geniuses.

With the battle having reached this stage, aside from Jing Wuming, only Fan Wuji had an undefeated record. However, Jing Wuming had won all eight, while Fan Wuji had won all seven. Fan Wuji's eighth round of battle had yet to begin. Besides Jing Wuming, his opponent was also Crown Prince Qin.

Although Crown Prince Qin had lost the battle, none of the geniuses within the Hundred Countries dared to look down on him. When he fought against Jing Wuming, he revealed his strength which was comparable to the warriors in the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm. The strength of the other top ten geniuses were either at the peak of the Congenital Realm or half a step into the Spirit Sea Realm. They felt that they were not Qin Guang's match.

It was undeniable that Crown Prince Qin was the obstacle before Fan Wuji entered the final round.

After resting for a while, Fan Wuji stood on the stage. On the other side, Crown Prince Qin, supported by the profound mysteries of the Zenith Dao King, reattached his severed arm. However, everyone knew that his arm would not be able to display its full power for a short period of time. The balance of victory in this match was already inclined towards Fan Wuji.

Fan Wuji said without hesitation, "Qin Guang, I, Fan Wuji, will not bully you. I will apply for you and me to start the battle tomorrow. Presumably, with the aid of the King of the Great Qin Empire and his resources, one day of hard work should be enough for you to recover from a broken arm and return to peak condition. I, Fan Wuji, was born with a sword bone, and am not afraid of anyone or anything. My heart and pride will not accept this. I want to defeat you in your best state. "

Qin Guang's expression changed as he looked at Fan Wuji again. He laughed loudly and said, "Brother Fan is a true hero, I am not mistaken. Actually, I no longer have the heart to fight. Even if I win against you, I won't be able to take first place. I, Qin Guang, will give you a hand. He hoped that Brother Fan would be able to ascend to the top of the geniuses and take the crown. I admit defeat. "

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