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Chapter 644: Chapter 643: Netherworld King and Gu Feiyang (4)

The power of Cold Ice crazily attacked the Toothless, whose face changed as he felt the threat of death and quickly fled at an extreme speed.

However, Liu Yuxi crazily gathered Cold Ice. The spread of the speed expanded to ten meters, thirty meters, a hundred meters, as if entering a land of ice.

”Trapped God.” The Toothless bellowed, seizing an opportunity alike, a terrifying White Power converged and turned into vine-like tendrils, breaking through the Cold Ice beneath Liu Yuxi’s feet, immediately entangling Liu Yuxi’s feet and hands.

”It’s no use.” Liu Yuxi’s aura surged once again, the Cold Ice Power instantly froze the power, then turned it into ice blocks, falling down, unable to withstand a single blow.

”I admit defeat.” The Toothless spoke indifferently, the difference in power was too great, he could only concede.

Liu Yuxi didn’t care, and immediately left the Martial Arts Arena.

The first match ended with a victory for Liu Yuxi.

The first match, for many people, held no suspense, as Liu Yuxi’s strength was terrifying, and his victory was quite normal.

”Next competitors for the second round, come forth!” After the two combatants left, the Elder of the Saint Dao Sect spoke indifferently.

The second match was between Netherworld King and Han Dashi of the Blood Rain Troop. As soon as the two came up, various cheers erupted, although most of the fans were supporters of the Netherworld King, chanting things like knock down Han Dashi, just don’t kill him, etc.

”Netherworld King, this isn’t a fight of Divine Powers, I disdain fighting you” Han Dashi said earnestly.

”Stop the nonsense, let’s start!” the Netherworld King spoke indifferently.

”Court death.” Han Dashi shouted and blinked as he rushed towards Netherworld King, releasing a dreadful slice aiming at Netherworld King.

”Don’t you think you are very weak?” the Netherworld King said disdainfully, a surge of Netherworld Energy enveloped Han Dashi’s sword, extremely terrifying.

Han Dashi’s face changed drastically, Netherworld Energy condensed into a claw, directly controlling his sword, making him unable to move.

”Really weak.” Netherworld King said, then again condensed a huge claw imprint, slapping it towards Han Dashi.

Yet in a flash, Han Dashi’s face changed drastically, he abandoned the sword, and quickly dodged, disappearing.

But in the next instant, everyone’s expressions turned drastically, as Netherworld King immediately reappeared behind Han Dashi, directly clawing onto his body, causing Han Dashi to be immensely terrified.

”Shatter.” Netherworld King sneered, a terrifying power bombarded down, Han Dashi’s entire body’s meridians were severed, blood kept pouring out, directly crippling Han Dashi.

After crippling him, Netherworld King disdainfully threw him away, then disappeared.

”The whole process, just about a dozen seconds or so! Netherworld King is too terrifying!” many people’s expressions changed, feeling the terror of Netherworld King.

”Netherworld King is always unpredictably terrifying, indeed.” Mu Chen said lightly, although Netherworld King and Mu Chen had a good relationship, ultimately, Mu Chen did not understand Netherworld King fully, only knowing that he is very terrifying.

”Netherworld King.” Thunder God Zeus’s expression darkened, said indifferently, unknowing of what he was thinking.

”Netherworld King, our Blood Rain Troop won’t let you go.” A powerful member of the Blood Rain Troop appeared in front of Han Dashi, picked him up, looked towards Netherworld King in the distance, and said with escalating killing intent.

”Welcome.” Netherworld King merely said a word.

”Hmph.” The Blood Rain Troop powerhouse snorted coldly and blinked away.

”Second round, Netherworld King wins, third contestants, come forth!” the powerhouse from the Saint Dao Sect said lightly.

The third match featured Gu Feiyang, a formidable warrior from the Ancient Clan that left people in despair, and Hupert from the Military Department of Lan Country. Hupert wielded a fearsome swordsmanship technique.

As for Gu Feiyang, no one had seen him truly unleash his moves, so there was intense curiosity about his strength. As both contestants entered the arena, excitement and anticipation surged among the crowd, eager for a clash of the mighty. This was the spectacle everyone was really keen on watching.

Over twenty thousand people, including many powerful figures, were present. Saint Kings from the Saint Dao Sect and even Emperors, though not personally present, had their ways of witnessing the event. Additionally, divine entities and formidable figures from foreign lands gathered around, all eagerly awaiting the showdown.

Hupert was the first to make a move, unable to hold back any longer—a terrifying sword strike aimed directly at Gu Feiyang.

His sword moved alarmingly fast and devastatingly fierce; one strike had the semblance of over a hundred swords slashing towards Gu Feiyang.

”Your speed and swordsmanship are fast, but unfortunately, your strength falls far behind. You are not truly formidable,” Gu Feiyang remarked, his strength coalescing into a sword radiating sword Qi, infused with secret techniques, and he slashed out with it.

When the two swords collided, heaven and earth seemed to change colors. Everyone saw at the moment of impact, Hupert’s sword radiance couldn’t withstand a single blow—it was utterly shattered. Fast strikes mattered little when the strength was deficient; it amounted to trash.

”How terrifying,” some spectators exclaimed, their faces turning pale as they were shocked by Gu Feiyang’s strength. A mere casual strike made Hupert, who once seemed formidable, appear like a weakling. They were simply not on the same level.

”This generation has too many monsters,” many powerful beings sighed, overwhelmed by the frightening capabilities of these geniuses.

”Shall we continue?” Gu Feiyang asked with a cold sneer.

”Continue, a swordsman only admits defeat on the battlefield,” Hupert shouted, rushing at Gu Feiyang again with a blink.

”Weaklings must accept their fate,” Gu Feiyang scorned. In an instant, he moved past Hupert, delivering a terrifying slash. Hupert fell before he had the chance to react, blood gushing out continuously.

”He’s defeated,” many exclaimed in shock, barely able to believe the prowess displayed in a blink.

Just before, Hupert defeated others in a blink; now, it was Gu Feiyang defeating in a blink, the disparity in strength was terrifying.

”Gu Feiyang, Gu Feiyang.”

”I want to have Gu Feiyang’s babies.”

Gu Feiyang sneered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

”The third match, Gu Feiyang wins. Please, the next contestants for the fourth match come up,” announced an Elder of the Saint Dao Sect.

The fourth match consisted of two contestants; one was the Ghost King, a disciple from the realm of the Ghost God, and the other was Qing Yishan, top of the Jianghu List and a formidable figure, sparking immense anticipation for their battle.

”Qing Yishan seems quite terrifying,” Mu Chen spoke indifferently, somewhat worried for the Ghost King.

”Qing Yishan, what force do you actually represent?” Ghost King asked earnestly.

”Merely a commoner, let’s fight. More words are pointless.”

”Then, I shall make you tell me who you are myself,” the Ghost King said, speedily launching an attack at Qing Yishan.

”Four Gods Formation,” Qing Yishan replied disdainfully. With swift movements, he drew four terrifying energy pillars, which then interconnected and surrounded Ghost King. Despite his horrifying speed, Ghost King couldn’t escape the array.

In the blink of an eye, Qing Yishan set up an array that typically required the cooperation of four people—unbelievably quick and terrifyingly powerful.

”Brother Shan is growing stronger,” Black Widow remarked from not far off, a proud smile gracing her face.