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At this time, at the front of the battlefield.

Everyone was still witnessing the excitement of the battle silently, and shouted together with Mad Man on the Battlestage.

However, he hadn't thought that at this very moment, an unknown youth would be standing on the stage.

Mad Man was stunned, and the surrounding three thousand spectators were also stunned, because no one would have thought that such a young man, who was only at the peak of the seventh level of Core Controlling Stage, would actually stand here, facing Mad Man.

Mad Man's eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to walk towards Ming Yu, he was stopped by a strong Ranker from the Soaring Dragon Club who appeared in a flash. He whispered a few words into Ming Yu's ear, and then left the Battlestage, heading to the host to arrange the next battle that was suitable for Ming Yu.

"I didn't expect that just as I killed three of the trash from the three dynasties, another one came to throw away his life. Pah!"

Mad Man spat on the ground and made a thumbs up gesture towards Ming Yu. However, the thumb was soon flipped over by him as he pointed the thumb at the ground, "You do not need me to deal with you. My brother will naturally dismember your body."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked down the Battlestage path.

"Wait."

"Clatter."

Mad Man stopped, the bloodstained tiger eyes hidden in his long black hair gradually narrowed, killing intent burst out from them.

"You should go down to the waiting room to rest and recover some energy. I don't want to see you again, but you're not in a good condition."

The next moment, Mad Man heard the young man's voice.

However, the words were too calm, so calm that it was impossible to hear any emotions. There was not even a single trace of fear, making one unable to fathom what was hidden in the depths of the youth's heart.

Mad Man suddenly turned his head and saw the tiny boy behind him with his hands behind his back and his back straight. There was no expression on his face, he just stared at him calmly.

Mad Man should have been angry and screaming in retaliation, but he didn't.

He was only laughing, as if he had heard the most ironic joke in the world. In the end, he raised his head and laughed, leaving the battlefield without even looking back.

This was because an ant didn't even have the qualifications to make him angry.

Everyone, I truly never expected that today's battle in the central battle area would become so intense. Just now, our participant Mad Man had already won this match, but Ji Clan, who is also a descendant of the imperial family, is also not to be outdone. He sent out his Battle Slave to fight, and our Battle Slave is also a participant from the various dynasties …

Not long after Mad Man left, the host at the edge of Battlestage began his introduction.

But before he could finish his words, there was a burst of cheers.

They had already seen countless Battle Slave of the various empires die here, and all of them said that each side would nurture a person. If that was the case, then even Battle Slave with the same cultivation would be much stronger in such a barren land, and even those spectators who once claimed that it was just a coincidence shut their mouths.

They knew that the Battle Slave s of the various dynasties were just trash, and there wouldn't be many people who would bet their treasures on unreliable trash.

Even the host was embarrassed from the introduction, "Hmm …" Everyone, please do not be anxious, although this servant from the various empires only has the strength of the peak of the seventh stage of the Core Controlling Stage, but, we will similarly only send out Battle Slave s who are at the peak of the seventh stage of the Core Controlling Stage, so, rest assured everyone, this match will definitely be fair. Then, let us invite the other participant no.

Suddenly, at the edge of the battlefield, in front of another stone door, a figure rushed out and landed in front of Ming Yu.

This young man was half naked as well, and although his figure wasn't tall, it was extremely agile, like a shadow in the wind, giving off an unfathomable feeling.

And this Number 59 was known for his speed. Even if he didn't use any true qi, the explosive power of his muscles alone was enough to make countless people tremble in fear.

Seeing his own Battle Slave coming onto the stage, on the Battlestage, Jiang Yuan smiled faintly.

Although number 59 was only at the peak of the seventh stage of Core Controlling Stage, he was also one of the most outstanding existences among them. Although he couldn't compare to the stronger servants of their Soaring Dragon Society, he was still a signature Battle Slave that could be used at the peak of the seventh stage of Core Controlling Stage. This was because number 59 had already created multiple situations where he exploded and killed experts of the eighth stage of Core Controlling Stage, and had even killed an eighth stage Core Controlling Stage expert, Peak Expert, while ambushing him.

It was precisely because of that, that number fifty-nine seemed to only have the peak of the seventh stage of Core Controlling Stage, but in truth, his fighting strength was not to be underestimated, even a powerhouse of the eighth stage of Core Controlling Stage would need to be weighed.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan had sent out number 59 to accept the challenge. His obvious goal was to win!

He, Jiang Yuan, did not understand the principle of leniency. Since he already had the upper hand, he would not forgive anyone. He would never stop until he had achieved his goal!

When they saw number 59, Ji Fengying, Yang Yuyao, and Yue Wu also had cold glints in their eyes. Especially Ji Fengying, whose gaze was fixated on Ming Yu.

Until now, she still didn't know what Ming Yu was doing.

The more she thought about it, the more perplexed she became. Ji Fengying's mood turned even gloomier, and her jade-like hands unconsciously pressed down the armrest, turning it into dust!

However, just as everyone was deep in thought, the atmosphere of the battlefield turned restless with the cheers from the audience.

Number 59 stared at Ming Yu with his pair of cold eyes, and licked his lips with his red tongue, "Trash, these three rows of Holy Weapon are to the left of Battlestage. Tell me, do you want to get the Holy Weapon first, or do you want me to get it first?"

At this time, on the left side of the Battlestage, there were three rows of Holy Weapon, and every row had six Holy Weapon. Adding them together, there were a total of eighteen rows of Holy Weapon all hanging on the platform, whoever could obtain the Holy Weapon first would be able to take the initiative, and from here on out, their speed would increase greatly.

Once, Number 59 did this countless times, because he took the initiative to snatch the Holy Weapon, so he took the initiative to seize the competition!

However, he never expected Ming Yu to remain unmoved. He still had his hands behind his back and a smile on his face:

"I won't use the Holy Weapon to kill you."

"He's just a pretty boy, how dare he be so arrogant!"

Number 59's face instantly turned cold. What kind of achievement was this, a brat who was still wet behind the ears for the Eldest Miss, actually dared to be so disrespectful to a powerhouse like him, who had rich combat experience? Since this was the case, he did not waste any more words and immediately dodged to the side.

Just at that moment, he turned around and flew back, bringing up a cloud of dust. He could only see the afterimage, but in the blink of an eye, he was behind Ming Yu. The flexible sword mercilessly slashed towards the back of Ming Yu's neck.

It moved with shocking speed!

But at that moment, the flexible sword moved past Ming Yu and started to shake. When No.59 reacted, he noticed that Ming Yu had already disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Without using any zhen qi, it was an explosion. The unparalleled explosive power caused Ming Yu to be able to teleport in an instant.

He didn't really disappear, but directly appeared behind Number 59.

"What!"

Number 59 felt a breeze behind him. He turned around in shock, only to see a black shadow flashing by. Ming Yu's right fist punched right across and landed hard on Number 59's left temple.

"Thud."

Number 59 laid limply on the ground like a dead dog. His eyes were bloodshot and his head was filled with blood that leaked out from the cracks in his head.

The life force dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely dead!

"Do you think that pretty boys can't kill people?" Ming Yu shook his right fist, and directly crossed over the corpse of Number 59. He looked up, and shouted at the center of Battlestage:

"Next!"

A loud and domineering voice echoed throughout the silent battlefield.

Everyone was still shocked and didn't react at all, because none of them thought that in the moment of shock, Ming Yu would have already knocked out No. 59 and killed him on the spot!

At this moment, everyone finally understood that it wasn't that the youth on stage didn't have any confidence. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't be standing here.

However, when they thought of the opponent Ming Yu was going to face, all the shock they felt earlier slowly disappeared.

Facing the top powerhouse Mad Man of the underground battlefield, although Ming Yu's battle just now had a strong explosive power, able to hit the 59th temple and kill him in one hit, Wu Tie was like a piece of steel, his defense was really too amazing. Even if it was the temple or the eyeball, they were all as hard as steel.

Therefore, it was impossible for Ming Yu to defeat Mad Man.1

She did not expect Ming Yu to have such explosive power at the peak of the seventh stage of the Core Controlling Stage. She stood up immediately and said to Jiang Yuan who was beside her: "Jiang Yuan, my servant has passed the first round, and just now I also thought about it carefully, and decided not to gamble today, and should come back another day for advice."

It was Ming Yu's fight that made Ji Fengying loathe Ming Yu more and more.

Thus, the anger from before had gradually dissipated and was replaced by reason.

"Miss Ji's words are wrong."

Everyone stared at Ji Fengying, only to see Jiang Yuan not smiling as he said: "Since Miss Ji has already decided on the wager, if this servant wants to regain his freedom, then he will need to fight his way up one step at a time until he survives. If he leaves just like this, then wouldn't this underground battlefield be like a market? If he wants to come, then he can leave."

As he said that, he immediately turned his head towards the Battlestage and shouted loudly, "Switch people, get on stage!"

"Yes sir!"

The members of the Soaring Dragon club were in cahoots with one another. The powerhouse from the second stage was already prepared. Three afterimages shot towards the arena, surrounding Ming Yu completely.

Ji Fengying had no choice but to control the situation and the fight had started again!

Because Ming Yu finished his battle too quickly, his evaluation of his fighting strength was much faster, so it was natural for him to send three people. However, instead of being at the peak of the seventh stage of Core Controlling Stage, he had sent three Battle Slave of the eighth stage of the in a row.

How was this giving Ming Yu fairness? This was clearly killing Ming Yu!

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