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  Meng Huo had a face full of ridicule and contempt, and said with a faint smile, "Do you want to scram yourself, or do you want me to send you down?"

  Chapter 107 - Second round of fierce battles

  After the first round of the free-for-all ended, the second round of the competition had finally begun.

  One person from each of the eight arenas could be said to be one of the most outstanding disciples. Liu Yifeng, the three Bai Clan siblings each returned to the east side of the stands. Other than the disappointed look on the Bai Jun's face, the other three were in a rather happy mood.

  "Army, you don't have to be too low. In the future, you should train harder and work hard to improve yourself. " Patriarch Bai Xiaotian comforted her.

  Bai Jun nodded, "It's grandpa."

  On the other side, the Liu Family warriors also congratulated and praised Liu Yifeng. Only the City Lord Meng Hai's face was gloomy. His nephew Meng Lao had been killed by Han Chen in front of everyone and if it was anyone else, they would not be able to cheer up.

  "Let the second round begin!"

  Following the judge's loud shout, everyone's eyes turned towards Meng Huo and Yang Feng who was standing in Stage One. The latter was only a half step into the ninth level of Refinement Stage martial cultivation. If he were to meet Meng Huo, he would have almost no chance of winning. However, the arrogance in his bones made him unwilling to give up so easily.

  "Hey, do you need me to do it myself?" The corner of Meng Huo's mouth hung a trace of a cold and detached smile, as if he was not the least bit sad because of Meng Lao's death just now.

  Yang Feng frowned, the aura in his body burst out without restraint, "Hmph, Meng Huo, don't be too arrogant, whatever abilities you have, just use them!"

  "Stupid thing."

  Meng Huo laughed in disdain, he raised his hand and released two sharp palm winds towards his opponent. Yang Feng's expression changed slightly and he did not dare to be careless. He immediately urged the martial Yuan Power in his body to condense it into his right fist before he let out a stern cry.

  "Breaking Wind Thunder Fist."

  The punch was like the wind, and it even had a faint sound of wind and thunder mixed in. The eyes of the audience all lit up, and they couldn't help but look at Yang Feng in admiration. However, they seemed to have forgotten that Yang Feng's opponent was Meng Huo, the most popular person to clinch the championship.

  Bang! Yang Feng shattered the opponent's palm force with a single punch, but at this moment. Meng Huo moved in a ghostly manner in front of him, his forefinger and middle finger quickly pointing towards Yang Feng's fist.

  "Lingxi Finger Art!"

  Bang! The slender fingers and the powerful fist collided. If one were to judge from the surface, the finger would definitely be broken. However, it was the exact opposite. A wave of chaotic martial elemental energy exploded in the air. Yang Feng's body trembled, and his face instantly turned incomparably pale.

  "Hehe, it seems that your fist is not as tough as my finger!" Meng Huo's eyes flashed with ridicule, his two fingers suddenly bent, and the joints of his fingers struck Yang Feng's fists.

  Ka-cha! * With the sound of bones breaking, Yang Feng's facial features were instantly twisted by the pain. Immediately after, Meng Huo leaped, raised his leg and kicked hard onto the opponent's chest.

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A mouthful of blood gushed out from Yang Feng's mouth. His body could not help but lose its center of gravity as he flew out of the arena. Under the countless gazes of the audience, a loud sound was heard. He fell off the stage and couldn't get up.

  "Meng Huo wins!"

  The spectators erupted into cheers, all of those who supported Meng Huo started to clap and cheer. To be able to achieve victory so easily, he truly deserved to be called the most popular player.

  "Well done, Meng Huo is too powerful."

  "We support you."

  "Meng Huo is the champion."

  Seeing Meng Huo's overwhelming victory, the expression of the City Lord on the east platform, Meng Hai, slightly eased up.

  Meng Huo looked relaxed, and coldly glanced at the severely injured Yang Feng. Then, he turned to look at Han Chen who was in the middle of the crowd, the provocation in his eyes was obvious.

  Regarding this, Han Chen only laughed, but other than that, he did not give any other response.

  As for Liu Yifeng who was part of the Liu Family's team, he could not help but show some dissatisfaction. Could it be that Meng Huo felt that he was inferior to Han Chen? Narrowing his eyes, he secretly cursed: "Hmph, Meng Huo, Han Chen, you two just wait for me!"

  The old man who was dressed as a deacon looked at Meng Huo with praise, and then announced loudly, "We will proceed to the second round. The victors of Stage Three, Bai Yu and Stage Four, Xue Rou."

  "Grandfather, I'm going on stage." Bai Yu turned and said to Bai Xiaotian who was beside her.

  Bai Xiaotian's eyes revealed a little love and concern, "Go! "Be careful."

  "En!" Bai Yu nodded her head before bowing to her father, Bai Hao, and her uncle, Bai He, before walking down from the spectator's stand and towards Ring One.

  Just at this time, Meng Huo walked down from the stage. As the two passed by each other, Meng Huo chuckled and said, "Yu'er, do your best!"

  "Shut up!" Are you the one who called me Yu'er? "A thing that has no face and no skin." Bai Yu rolled her eyes and went up the stage.

  Meng Huo was not angry, using his own words, he liked Bai Yu's straightforward personality. Only by being able to subdue this sort of woman would one feel a sense of accomplishment.

  Han Chen, who was standing in the crowd, was more concerned about Bai Yu's match. Her opponent was also a girl, Xue Rou. She was around the same age as Bai Yu, so her appearance couldn't be considered beautiful, but she had a bit of a temperament.

  "From the looks of it, you seem to be quite concerned about that white jade!" Hua Yumei raised her eyebrows and laughed softly with interest.

  "I'm fine!" She's my cousin! "

  "Oh? Is it just my cousin that simple? "

  "What do you think?" Han Chen rolled his eyes at him in annoyance.

  "Don't be too serious! I didn't mean anything else. " Hua Yumei laughed, as if she really enjoyed teasing Han Chen. But there was no malice in it.

  On the arena, Bai Yu and Xue Rou stood together. The Hidden Court City Xue Clan was also a clan with decent strength. Aesult, the audience on both sides of the arena also formed an opposing opposition.

  "Miss Baiyu will definitely win."

  "Miss Xue Rou, we support you."

  Xue Rou lightly raised her gaze. There warace of indifference in her eyes. She looked directly at her opponent and coldly said, "Bai Yu, you can't beat me. It's best if you admit defeat as soon as possible!"

  "Oh?" Bai Yu disagreed and calmly replied, "It hasn't started yet! How do you know I can't beat you? "

  "Heh, then don't you lose too badly."

  Xue Rou seemed to be extremely confident. Her calmness and calmness could not be compared to the white jade. Below the stage, Han Chen saw this and could not help but frown, secretly worried for Bai Yu.

  "Let the second round begin!"

  Right after she finished speaking, Xue Rou took the lead to launch an attack. The weapon she used was a long whip. With a flick of his wrist, the long whip attacked the white jade like a viper.

  Bai Yu was not flustered, bued ribbon appeared in her hand. Under her control, Hong Ling was just like a living being as she clashed head on with Xue Rou's long whip.

  The long whip, Hong Ling. Once these two soft weapons were used, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

  Han Chen's eyes lit up and a trace of astonishment appeared on his face as he muttered to himself, "Bai Yu's weapon is actually Hong Ling, could her innate ability be related to dancing music?"

  Once the two people on the stage made their move, everyone noticed that Xue Rou's imposing manner was sli
ghtly stronger than Bai Yu's. This also meant that the former's strength was slightly higher.

  "No wonder Xue Rou looks so confident. She does have some ability!" In the Liu Family's team, Liu Xin said to herself.

  Cang Yaner chuckled from the side, and lightly replied, "It doesn't matter who wins, as long as it's Bai Yu, none of them will be able to win."

  "That's true." Liu Xin nodded her head in agreement, then turned to look at Liu Yifeng who was not far away, and asked: "Big brother, do you have the confidence to win against Meng Huo?"

  After hearing that, Ji Rushi's gaze turned to Liu Yifeng.

  The latter narrowed her eyes and replied in a low voice, "You'll know when you see it again."

  "Alright! "Big brother, even if you can't win the championship, winning second place is still very amazing."

  Hearing Liu Xin's words, Liu Yifeng laughed complacently. As for Ji Rushi, who had been silent all this while, her face revealed a hint of worry, and she secretly wondered, could Liu Yifeng really get second place? In front of him, there was still another Han Chen.

  "Miss Bai Yu, be careful." Xue Rou coldly said. Following that, the long whip in her hand stood up straight like a viper and swept downwards towards Bai Yu.

  Bai Yu held the red ribbon in her hand. Her movements were gentle and graceful, and not only did it not seem like she was fighting, it even made the crowd feel as if she was dancing. Faced with Xue Rou's attack, he dodged to the side. Bang! The sharp whip heavily hit the stage and a deep mark was left on the stone block that was the arena.

  Bai Yu's beautiful eyes became serious. With a wave of her hand, the red ribbon split into two and quickly flew toward her opponent.

  "Hmph." Xue Rou let out a soft snort and withought, a golden shadow of a whip appeared behind her back. "Innate ability, long whip!"

  Once she released her innate ability, Xue Rou's imposing manner instantly became much stronger, and the long whip in her hand was surrounded by a layer of dense white light. Ten Thousand Heavy Whip Shadows, Thousand Li Thunderclap! "

  Pow! A long whip hit the air with a crisp sound, followed by a dense number of whip shadows overlapping each other. Bai Yu's red silk ribbon was instantly suppressed and a concentrated attack whistled over.

  Everyone from the Bai Clan was shocked. Bai Hao frowned and shouted, "Not good, Yu Er can't handle this move!"

  Han Chen, who was in the crowd, also revealed a look of worry. With such a dense mass of whip images, it seemed to have sealed off all of Bai Yu's escape routes. Basically, it could be said that victory and defeat had already been decided.

  "Bai Yu, I already said that you can't beat me. You asked for it." The corner of Xue Rou's mouth raised into a victorious yet cold smile.

  In the blink of an eye, Hong Ling was completely forced back. Bai Yu's beautiful face changed arace of determination flashed in her eyes. "Hmph, you should be the one who loses."

  What?

  Everyone in the audience was shocked. They didn't wait for them to react. Suddenly, a violent energy fluctuation surged out of Bai Yu's body. All of her Martial Spirit was absorbed into the red ribbon in her hand.

  "Heaven and Earth!" Hong Ling twirled around Bai Yu's alluring body. The whip images that filled the sky were blocked outside, unable to approach her body in the slightest. Subsequently, several red silk chains were separated out, and like a gorgeous rainbow bridge, they directly headed towards Xue Rou.

  Panic instantly surged out of Xue Rou's face, as she'd never imagined it. Bai Yu was able to use such a shocking counterattack at the last moment.

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The force created by Hong Ling heavily smashed into Xue Rou's body. The latter was unable to withstand it and directly fell onto the stage. Traces of blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

  Chapter 108 - Bitterness

  At the final critical moment, Bai Yu actually struck back and won the match.

  The audience that supported Bai Yu erupted into cheers and cheers. The team from the Bai Clan was naturally especially excited as they all clapped and cheered. On the other hand, the Xue Clan team seemed a little disappointed.

  Even though she had heavily injured Xue Rou, Bai Yu's current situation didn't seem too good. Her beautiful face was as pale as paper. His aura was clearly much weaker than before.

  "Miss Bai Yu, victory!"

  The referee announced the results of the match, and Xue Rou's expression instantly darkened. He stared at Bai Yu with unwillingness. He had clearly almost won, but he had actually lost at the very last moment.

  "I refuse to accept this. Bai Yu, in terms of strength, you are inferior to me." Xue Rou lightly gritted her teeth and clearly spat out a few words.

  Bai Yu's eyebrows twitched as she replied indifferently, "But the one lying on the ground now is you."

  "You?"

  Without waiting for Xue Rou to retort, Bai Yu gave her a back view before turning around and leaving the arena, walking towards the Bai Clan team. The victor would rejoice while the loser could only retreat in disappointment.

  Han Chen, who was in the midst of the crowd, heaved a sigh of relief. He originally thought that Bai Yu would lose the competition, but he never expected that he would underestimate her. Still, he was happy for her victory.

  "Yu'er, are you alright?" Bai Xiaotian asked. Bai Hao, the White Army, and the others also cast concerned gazes at him.

  "I'm fine." Bai Yu shook her head, her voice sounded weak.

  Bai Hao sighed and replied, "Yu'er, that red dust cloud of yours was consumed up to a great degree. It might not be able to recover in a short period of time. In the match between you and Meng Huo, forfeit! "

  Bai Yu pursed her lips, "We'll see when the time comes!" I know what I'm doing. "

  He knew his daughter's personality the best. Ever since he was young, he had never caused the elders of his family to worry about him. He didn't say anything else immediately.

  "In the third round, the winner of Stage Five, Liu Yifeng, will face the winner of Stage 6, Liu Zheng."

  With that, a tall and muscular man jumped onto the stage from the crowd.

  The Liu Family's team also burst into cheers. Liu Xin smiled lightly, "Big brother, it's your turn to go up on stage."

  "Yi Feng, be careful." Ji Rushi's beautiful eyes carried a trace of concern.

  "I don't even care about this kind of small fry." Liu Yifeng's face was full of confidence, and his brows revealed a little contempt.

  Seeing the other party's arrogant attitude, Ji Rushi was slightly displeased, but she did not say anything more.

  Under the cheers of the entire audience, Liu Yifeng walked up the stage, looked at Liu Zheng who was nearly two meters tall, and said disdainfully, "Liu Zheng, you can scram now! This young master is too lazy to do anything. "

  "Heh, Liu Yifeng, you're too arrogant. "Be careful, laozi will beat you into a dead dog with a single punch." Liu Zheng replied with a cold smile.

  Even though this Liu Zheng's words were sharp, he had a good personality. He had a straightforward personality, was fond of fighting against injustice, and was quite popular.

  Hearing his words, Liu Yifeng's heart was filled with incomparable rage, and his face immediately became gloomy.

  "The third battle begins!"

  Hearing that, Liu Yifeng instantly leaped a few meters into the air, spinning in mid air a few times, then raised his leg and kicked fiercely at his opponent.

  "Hmph, you came at the right time." Liu Zheng's thick eyebrows knitted together. He crossed his arms in front of his body and used his legs to meet the opponent's attack head on.

  Bang! Liu Yifeng heavily kicked the opponent's arm, causing Liu Zheng's body to tremble, and he couldn't help but retreat. The former continued to attack, and borrowed the strength of the descending force to continuously glare fiercely.

  Liu Zheng's expression changed slightly as he knew he had underestimated his opponent's strength. "Immediately, he spread his hands and g
rabbed onto Liu Yifeng's ankles. It should be my turn now! Young Master Liu, hmph. " Liu Zheng cursed fiercely, as if he had lifted a hammer, and swung Liu Yifeng up into the air, then smashed him down forcefully. When the audience supporting Liu Zheng saw this scene, they couldn't help but loudly cheer.

  "Liu Zheng is just like that, throw him down."

  "Liu Zheng, you can do it! We'll support you into the finals."

  Just as Liu Yifeng was about to be thrown onto the stage, the latter sneered, and his palm released a violent fluctuation, heavily smashing onto the stage floor.

  Bang! Mud flew in all directions, and dust flew everywhere. A wave of rebounding force bounced Liu Yifeng back. He then quickly lifted his other foot and accurately kicked Liu Zheng's chin.

  No matter how strong Liu Zheng's body was, his jaw was soft, and it was dislocated with a kick. At the same time, he subconsciously loosened his grip on Liu Yifeng's ankle.

  "Heh heh." Liu Yifeng laughed complacently, and then kicked the opponent's head again, ruthlessly hitting the opponent's head.

  Bang! Liu Zheng felt dizzy and dizzy. He felt weak and weak. As for the person who loudly cheered for him earlier, he too was deathly silent.

  But he was not done, Liu Yifeng's eyes revealed dense ferocity, his body moved, he rushed to the front of the other party. He grabbed Liu Zheng's arm and pulled.

  Ka-cha! * The sound of bones breaking came from the arena along witainful scream.

  "Young master Liu, please show mercy!" We, Liu Zheng, have admitted defeat. " In the Liu Clan, a middle-aged man shouted out anxiously.

  "Heh heh." Liu Yifeng acted as if he didn't hear it, and then broke Liu Zheng's other arm. He then raised the fist that was surrounded by Martial Qi and smashed it solidly on his opponent's chest.

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A part of Liu Zheng's chest immediately caved in and several of his ribs broke on the spot. Large mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth. Finally, his eyes turned black and he collapsed onto the ground likile of mud.