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"You're obviously courting death!"

Shentu Ze shouted coldly as a hint of disdain emerged on the corner of his mouth.

Previously, Shentu Ze's Berserk Slash and Berserker's Fist were both top-notch moves, but now, the Godly Saber Break he used was even better. He wanted to show Ming Yu how small and weak he was in front of him with the most gorgeous posture!

Ming Yu stood at the edge of the Fighting Ground. The steel blade had not arrived yet, but the berserk blade aura had suddenly swept over, causing his clothes to flutter and his hair to dance wildly.

Facing the deadly killing intent in front of him, Ming Yu did not retreat at all. He seemed to have returned to the imagined world of savagery, he stood at the top of the mountain range, standing at the peak of this world, and even though he was covered in wounds and blood, as long as his willpower persisted, he was still the one and only person, standing at the peak and becoming the king of all beasts!

A wave of invincible aura suddenly shot out from Ming Yu's body!

His eyes were sharp and unstoppable. That was his undefeatable hot-bloodedness!

"Howl!"

At this moment, the dragon phantom behind Ming Yu became even more solid than before. The dragon twisted its body and abruptly flipped over. The giant elephant on the ground flung its long nose and let out an angry roar from its mouth under its fangs!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ming Yu slowly raised his right fist on the spot. Facing Shentu Ze's sabre that seemed to pierce through everything, he suddenly waved his right fist and punched forward!

"Great Dragon-Elephant Fist!"

Boom!

When he was using the Dragon-Elephant Fist, Ming Yu was trying to comprehend the true meaning of the Dragon Elephant Fist. After reaching the first stage of the Core Controlling Stage, he already had enough true qi to support him in using the Great Dragon-Elephant Fist.

With a loud bang, the shadow of Long Xiang behind Ming Yu charged forward crazily, colliding with Shentu Ze's blade. Although the Divine Blade was originally unstoppable, in front of the disdainful Dragon Elephant, it was unable to advance any further.

Accompanied by the dragon and elephant's roar, Shentu Ze's steel sword slipped out of his hand as he was unable to control it, and Shentu Ze was sent flying backwards from the impact of Long Xiang's shadow. With a cry of pain, his breastbone shattered, and a Blood Fog sprayed out of his mouth!

At this moment, the shadow of Long Xiang slowly disappeared into the wind.

Shentu Ze's figure still tumbled in the air, and finally fell heavily onto the side of the Fighting Ground, and his aura completely withered down!

"Hua!"

The surrounding fifty thousand members of the audience nearly all stood up. Everyone's faces were filled with absolute shock!

They were dumbstruck as they looked at the upright young man in the arena. They had no idea how to describe their current mood.

This young man, he was like a legend. In the first three matches, he defeated Shentu Ze in one move, and in the last match, he was too strong for Shentu Ze. But in the last match, he fell to the ground with heavy injuries.

One by one, the female disciples, even the girls who idolized Xiao Rann, couldn't help but be moved when they saw the young man in the field. He was clearly wearing tattered clothes, and blood was flowing from his body, making him look a bit miserable, but in their eyes, this young man had an iron-blooded, masculine, and overbearing temperament!

Even the contestants in the lounge were in a completely petrified and dazed state.

They were well aware of how powerful Shentu Ze was. They even thought that Shentu Ze would be the shining star in this year's Elite disciple selection.

But now, Ming Yu's punch had shattered Shentu Ze's ring of light. Ming Yu had even reached a height that even Shentu Ze couldn't reach!

Shentu Ze laid on the ground. He held his broken chest and grimaced in pain. He struggled to get up, but once again, he coughed out blood.

He never would have thought that his strongest killing move would be completely broken by Ming Yu. In the end, he might even be seriously injured.

"Ming Yu..." "You!" Shentu Ze looked at Ming Yu unwillingly, but didn't say anything.

"If you feel like you haven't lost yet, we can just keep fighting."

Ming Yu's expression was indifferent as he walked towards Shentu Ze step by step. His oppressive gaze made Shentu Ze not dare to look straight at him!

Shentu Ze discovered that the confidence and arrogance that he used to have had all disappeared now. He did not have the confidence nor the right to act arrogantly. On the other hand, even though Ming Yu's words were calm and his expression was cold, but he was domineering and arrogant in every way!

"Cough, cough …" I admit defeat, I'll just admit defeat, right? "

Shentu Ze gritted his teeth. He knew that he was heavily injured. Even if he stood up, it would be impossible for him to fight against Ming Yu. If he continued to fight, how much pain would he be able to endure? However, when he thought of the fact that Ming Yu had defeated him, he couldn't help but feel incomparably uncomfortable in his heart.

Ming Yu scolded him and said, "It sounds like you admitted defeat very reluctantly, doesn't it?"

"..." "You better not push yourself too far!" Shentu Ze held his breath and said angrily.

"Am I getting ahead of myself, or are you getting ahead of yourself?"

Ming Yu laughed coldly, "I don't know who was the one that admitted defeat to injure me, but now, not only did he not get what he wanted, he even admitted defeat and became a common coward."

The moment those words were said, the faces of the spectators all changed. Their expressions were strange. Shentu Ze seemed to have said something like that before, but now, it seemed that Shentu Ze was indeed a coward.

"You!"

Shentu Ze glared at Ming Yu, but he had nothing to say.

He had slapped his own face. If he had to blame someone, he could only blame himself.

Shentu Ze felt extremely humiliated and angry. He didn't want to stay on the stage for another second, so he covered his chest as he stumbled down the Fighting Ground stage and walked out the door.

Before he left, he turned around and stared at Ming Yu. His eyes were like those of a venomous snake!

He then turned around and completely disappeared.

On the field, Ming Yu didn't even bother to look at Shentu Ze. The person he defeated once would never be able to defeat him. Shentu Ze was no longer a threat to Ming Yu.

"That... "Ming Yu, may I ask if you want to take the next challenge?" At this moment, the hosting elder had already arrived beside Ming Yu.

He changed from his serious look from before, and now he actually bowed slightly and smiled amiably at Ming Yu.

"Uh, there's no need. Let's end the challenge here."

Ming Yu was also slightly embarrassed. Just now, he had already used his strongest killing move, Great Dragon-Elephant Fist, and completely used up all of the True Qi within the Mind Pill. Right now, he couldn't defeat anyone stronger than Shentu Ze.

After all, these participants were all ordinary disciples. Although they had the potential to become the elite disciples, but to put it bluntly, they were not the elite disciples, and their talent and cultivation were definitely not comparable to the truly powerful elite disciples.

The host elder also smiled knowingly: "Alright, please step down from the arena to have a good rest. After the arena battle is over, the first elder will give his evaluation. Next up, I will randomly choose a participant to enter the arena and then proceed to the next stage …"

"Hold on."

But at this time, on the high platform in front of the Fighting Ground, a Great Elder directly interrupted the host elder's words.

"Hmm? What instructions do you have for me, Elder He? " The host looked at the Great Elder in front of him and asked respectfully.

This Great Elder's name was He Yan, and he had a goatee on his head. He looked like a righteous man, and although he did not exude any aura, the deeper he hid, the more his cultivation was as profound as the Bottomless Pit.

The person who had spoken to Soong Yuanyuan earlier was none other than He Yan.

He Yan cleared her throat and said, "I'll interrupt him. Because Ming Yu's performance just now has been acknowledged by me, I've decided to accept him as an elite disciple."

When these words were spoken, the entire audience immediately became restless.

Heavens, this was just the beginning of the Challenge Tournament, and the Great Elder was already coming to pick someone? This meant that Ming Yu had become an elite disciple!

Previously, when Ming Yu defeated Shentu Ze, he had already won the attention of the crowd. Now, Ming Yu's status as an elite disciple had been confirmed, and his position had also risen greatly, completely surpassing that of the fifty thousand audience members!

As long as they had the support of the Great Elder, they would be able to obtain endless resources. In the future, Ming Yu would only become stronger and stronger, and once again, he would be able to pull apart the gap between them.2

Thinking of this, everyone could not help but feel envious.

At that moment, He Yan, who was on the tall stage, also revealed a kind smile. Originally, he planned to wait until Ming Yu lost before announcing the result. However, after seeing Ming Yu defeat Shentu Ze with his final punch, he was first surprised and finally, he was ecstatic.

Perhaps the fifty thousand spectators could not see it, but as the Great Elder, how could He Yan not see that when Ming Yu used two almost identical martial skills, it was not intentional.

This level of comprehension and combat ability was something that He Yan had set her sights on. If she did not accept Ming Yu as an elite disciple, who else would she take in as an elite disciple?

Ming Yu was also quite pleased in his heart. To be able to obtain the approval of the Great Clan Elder so quickly, Ming Yu could now cultivate within the Flame Refinement Clan without worry.

Ming Yu immediately nodded his head in agreement.

But just at this time, another deep voice filled with displeasure rang out, "Old He, you're in trouble now, aren't you? We haven't even spoken yet and you can already bring him to you. What if he wants to become our elite disciple? "

"..." "Wah!"

Another Great Elder wanted to choose Ming Yu as an elite disciple? The fifty thousand spectators could not help but exclaim in surprise as they shook their heads and smiled at the stage in envy.

The other source of the sound was the fat First Elder who had two whiskers on his head, Liu Yuesong, who was standing beside He Yan on the stage.

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