1070: C1070 The Last Eight Men

C1070 The Last Eight Men

Zi Donglai's eyes sparkled. Without any hesitation, he flew onto the fighting stage and looked at the remaining expert. He said, "Come up and finish this battle quickly!"

That expert raised his brows slightly. At this point, even if Zi Donglai was powerful, he wouldn't admit defeat just like that.

"Buzz!"

A strange sound sounded. The expert also used his movement technique, Martial Skill. His body seemed to have turned into a dazzling afterimage, and he instantly landed on the fighting stage.

"Let's end this battle quickly!"

Zi Donglai's eyes fell on the warrior, and he said in a flat tone.

"How do we end this quickly?"

The expert didn't understand Zi Donglai's words and asked plainly.

"One move to determine the outcome. Now, you can attack me with all your strength."

Zi Donglai stood with his hands behind his back and said.

"Alright, then you have to be careful."

This expert wasn't a pretentious person, he just nodded his head and agreed.

While they were talking, the crowd saw a terrifying aura being released from this expert's body. He was a cultivator of the fourth level of Martial King, and his innate ability and combat strength were all top-notch.

He had been famous in the entire Wind Mist Realm for a long time, but there was no Zi Donglai. Feng Lanjiang was just a famous figure.

"Buzz!"

The expert instantly activated the aura in his body to its strongest state. He took a step forward, and the violent palm power crazily slapped towards Zi Donglai's body. This palm strike had merged with the strongest power of attack of this expert, and its power had reached a shocking level.

The only thing that could be seen was the purple light shining on his body. The purple light seemed to have merged with a strand of immortal light from the heaven and earth, and it was emitting a supreme aura that looked ethereal.

The palm print of that expert descended, but Zi Donglai's body didn't move at all, as if he was allowing the palm print of that expert to be red on her body.

Seeing that Zi Donglai didn't resist or dodge, the expert couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his face.

The terrifying attack unleashed a heaven-shaking might, and even specially poured an even stronger destructive power into the palm.

"Hu!"

In just a split second, the palm print had completely landed on Zi Donglai's body. Many people's eyes sparkled, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.

They didn't know what Zi Donglai was trying to do. Could it be that he wanted to give up the battle just like that?

However, just as the crowd was having such thoughts, they saw the palm print of the expert penetrate through Zi Donglai's body.

The body of the strong cultivator seemed to have become illusory at this moment. There was no sound or movement.

Zi Donglai's body gradually disappeared. The crowd focused their eyes again. They could clearly see the palm print of that expert landing on Zi Donglai's body.

But now, it seemed like Zi Donglai wasn't really injured. The only thing that was hit by the attack was just a shadow of Zi Donglai.

A puzzled expression appeared on the face of the expert. His attack power wasn't weak, and he even had the confidence to compete with him.

"It's over!"

Almost at the same time, the crowd heard this voice. In the next moment, someone immediately noticed Zi Donglai's figure appearing in front of the powerful warrior. A palm print that released endless purple light was struck out. It was the strongest destructive power on the palm print.

Seeing this sudden scene, the expert's expression instantly turned into one of shock. It was already too late to resist.2

"Rumble!"

A resounding boom resounded through the heavens and earth. Under the gazes of the crowd, Zi Donglai's palm print ruthlessly smashed onto that expert's body.

However, the Light of Destruction instantly wrapped around that expert's body. He let out a muffled groan, and his entire body was shaken until he was sent flying. When he landed on the ground, blood flowed out.

"So strong!"

The crowd was stunned, and then their faces filled with shock.

Zi Donglai's attack was too terrifying. They didn't know how his body had disappeared and reappeared. This kind of mysterious movement technique Martial Skill seemed to be similar to the movement technique that Wu Hua had used before. Its power was also terrifying.

Even though this expert had the cultivation of Martial King's fourth level, he was still unable to withstand Zi Donglai's extremely terrifying attack.

Looking at Zi Donglai who was still standing with his hands behind his back, the expert's face was filled with shock as he landed on the ground.

He didn't lose this battle unjustly. Zi Donglai's strength was indeed not something he could resist. It could be said that the two of them weren't on the same level.

"Thank you for letting me win!"

Zi Donglai's sharp gaze swept across that expert before he flew off the fighting stage.

The eyes of the crowd flickered. Zi Donglai was indeed worthy of being called the top genius of the Wind Mist Realm. The attack he released just now was indeed too stunning.

Many of the people present didn't even see how Zi Donglai attacked, and the battle had already ended.

After Zi Donglai won, this round of the battle ended.

Including Ye Feng's Rotary blank stick, there were a total of eight people who advanced to the next round. These eight people were: Feng Lanjiang, Zi Donglai, Wu Hua, Han Tiankui and the Golden Dragon. Bai Qi, Ye Feng, and the expert who defeated Yi Tianlong in the previous round.

This expert's name was "Shui Tianxiong." He had comprehended an extremely terrifying Water Attribute Strength. In his battle with Yi Tianlong, Shui Tianxiong had proved his talent in the Water Attribute Strength. He was indeed very powerful.

Therefore, none of the eight people who had advanced in this round were weak. Every one of them was an extremely powerful existence.

No one knew what the rules of the next round would be.

"The eight people who had advanced in this round seem to be very strong. The next round would definitely be even more exciting. No one knew who would be the last one to laugh. Take the first place in this batch's Building Conference. "

An expert said slowly. His face was filled with anticipation. As the Building Conference was being carried out, the degree of excitement was constantly increasing. The competition became more and more intense.

"It is indeed so. However, out of the eight of them, seven of them advanced to this stage with their own strength. The only special one is Ye Feng. He actually managed to draw the Rotary blank stick. This is really lucky of him. However, he won't be so lucky in the next round."

Another expert said, looking at Ye Feng with disdain.

Many people present nodded. In this round of competition, Ye Feng was the one who was least recognized by the crowd. Because he had drawn a Rotary blank stick and didn't participate in the battle, he had advanced to the next round.

The others had all advanced to the next round after a bloody battle. If Ye Feng had participated in the previous battles, he wouldn't have been able to escape unscathed.

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