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The outcome had been decided!2

Silence reigned for a moment before cheers broke out among the Blue Water Sect disciples.

"So arrogant. I thought you had some ability, but you were defeated by a little girl with a single punch. Weak chicken, your subordinates are so weak. It seems that you, Lu Feiyu, are not much either." Xiao Chen looked at Lu Feiyu with a face full of ridicule.

Unlike the Bluewater Sect's cheers, Lu Feiyu's side was gloomy, while Lu Feiyu's expression was even more gloomy to the point that it could drip water. Especially Xiao Chen's mocking words, made him want to kill someone, and the youth that made him lose face was already on his death list.

"Did I win?" The confused expression on the little girl's face made Xiao Chen and the others laugh even more. As for Lu Feiyu and the others, their faces darkened even more.

The little girl jumped off the arena stage amidst the cheers of the Blue Water Sect disciples.

The second sister looked at the little girl. Warlord's bloodline was indeed strong, it had increased so much power in a single day, although it was related to the young man looking down on Enemy, there was no doubt that the little girl had become stronger.

Soon after, a young man from black robe walked out. Sensing Lu Feiyu's cold gaze, his heart trembled, he knew that if he were to lose, he would not have to return alive.

The young man from black robe jumped onto the stage, and said solemnly: "Who wants to fight me!"

The young man from black robe had a calm aura, his eyes were sharp and sharp, a curved blade appeared in his hand, he was focused on the incoming attack.

Everyone's expression turned cold. Although this person was only in the early stage of the Sunlight Realm, he was definitely not weak.

"Let me do it." Zhu Dong slowly stood up and said, "Although killing chickens doesn't require a butcher's knife, I can't let my sister be affected. I will personally take action."

With that, Zhu Dong jumped onto the arena.

"Are you ready?" The young man from black robe held onto the curved blade in his hand tightly and asked.

"Wait a moment, you alone won't be enough to fight me. All of you, come at me together." Zhu Dong said indifferently.

The eyes of the young man from black robe darkened as anger flashed past his eyes.

"Ol 'Eight, we agreed to keep a low profile." Xiao Chen shouted.

"Eight Commandments?" The woman muttered in a low voice. She looked at Zhu Dong's fat body and smiled, "It really does look like it."

"Eldest Brother, it's not that I don't want to keep a low profile, it's just that it's too boring. They're all too weak." Zhu Dong had a helpless expression.

"You're right, but rules are rules. Even if you're bored, you have to finish fighting." Xiao Chen said.

"Oh, okay." Zhu Dong said helplessly.

"You're courting death!" The young man from black robe said coldly, even though he was calm, being looked down upon like that, he could not help but be a little mad, and with a tap of his feet, the curved blade in his hand hacked towards Zhu Dong's neck.

Dong!

The young man from black robe was extremely fast, with extremely ruthless means, he slashed the scimitar in his hand at Zhu Dong's neck, but in the next moment, his eyes focused. On Zhu Dong's fair skin, there was not a single scar.

Within a few breaths, he had slashed over a hundred times. The blades were sharp and tyrannical, and many Blue Water Sect disciples had serious expressions in their eyes.

Ahhh, I'm going to die, I'm going to die." Zhu Dong loudly shouted. Then, he looked up at the black-robed youth and grinned, "I'm lying to you.

What a strong defense. He had slashed so many times, yet there was not even a single wound.

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