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In Sima Muhan's battle, Shi Yunsheng also did not linger for too long, hence, he directly admitted defeat, and did not linger any further.
In the final battle between Mo Wen and Shu Yang, Mo Wen's long spear was incomparably sharp, and its shadows overflowed into the heavens.
Shu Yang's battle robe fluttered as he attacked with all his might. His spear was filled with rune s as it clashed with the spear.
The battle between these two could be considered as the fiercest among the eight. But in the end, Mo Wen lost by a bit, and his shoulder was pierced by Shu Yang's spear.
Although it was only a light wound, Mo Wen immediately admitted defeat and did not activate his Pulse Soul.
Mo Wen knew clearly in his heart that Shu Yang's Pulse Soul was stronger than his, and with the help of the Human King's talent, even if he activated the Pulse Soul, he would still not be able to fight back.
After the second round of the eight, Du Shaofu, Sima Muhan, Feng Xiangyu, and Shu Yang had won and entered the top four.
This result was within the expectations of the onlookers and the protectors of the Elders on the platform. It was not strange at all. The expected result was almost the same.
As the losers left the stage, the four of them continued to fight amidst the crowd of onlookers' cheering.
Du Shaofu had Jade Lavel number one, Sima Muhan had Jade Lavel number two, Shu Yang had Jade Lavel number three, and Feng Xiangyu had Jade Lavel number four. According to the rules, Du Shaofu could fight Feng Xiangyu.
On the other hand, Sima Muhan was facing off against Shu Yang.
"I wonder if Feng Xiangyu can handle Du Shaofu."
"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult. Although Feng Xiangyu did not use his full strength in the first few rounds of battle, Du Shaofu is too abnormal. It would be impossible for him to defeat Du Shaofu."
This was the first two fights, if Du Shaofu were to defeat Feng Xiangyu, then the two Dao Artifact that he had bet on Elder Gu Qingyang half a month ago would be considered to have really lost.
"Sigh, this is troublesome."
The expression on Clan Elder Hu Sankun's face was not any better as he looked at his disciple Feng Xiangyu. Let alone being worried for his disciple, the Dao Artifact that he had bet on was definitely going to lose.
"Come on Uncle Du."
"Senior brother Feng Xiangyu, you can do it!"
"Good luck, Shixiong Shuyang!"
Numerous cheers resounded within the dense crowd around the square.
In the plaza, Feng Xiangyu stood straight, dressed in black robes, looking twenty-two or twenty-three years old, he had a handsome face, an elegant temperament, and distinct facial features. Looking at Du Shaofu in front of him, he frowned.
"I've seen you for a long time and have always wanted to fight with you. Even though you're very strong, I'm afraid I can't give you an explanation if I don't go all out in this fight between us!"
Feng Xiangyu looked at Du Shaofu's pitch black eyes that were extremely pure, as black as the endless abyss of the universe, giving people the illusion that they would be sucked into it if they looked at it any longer.
"I remember you. We did meet before."
Du Shaofu looked at Feng Xiangyu and smiled, he then thought back to when he had just arrived at Central Region, where the last Talisman Array in the assessment area had seen Feng Xiangyu.
If not for his appearance, the number one Sky Net in the area would probably have belonged to Feng Xiangyu, and the Sky Net would eventually have fallen into his hands.
His voice paused, Du Shaofu looked at Feng Xiangyu, within his clear and bright eyes, there was a hint of a smile, and he said softly: "If my guess is not wrong, you have not used your full strength yet, and have been hiding everything, the Martial King Stage is the true strength of your current cultivation."
"It seems like I can't hide it from you."
Feng Xiangyu's heroic face showed some fluctuations, and then his expression suddenly became serious. In the next moment, a mighty aura surged out from his body, and his Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage cultivation aura soared to the sky.
Boom!
A terrifying aura rippled out, causing people's hearts to palpitate and their bodies to tremble.
"The Martial King Stage is profound. Just like Xu Chuyun, Feng Xiangyu has also reached the Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage."
"This guy is actually quite well-hidden. I wonder when he managed to break through."
Sensing the aura on Feng Xiangyu's body, the surrounding people were all amazed. Even many of the elders and protectors on the high platform were moved.
At this time, Elder Hu Sankun was not surprised either, as if he had long since known that his disciple had already broken through to the Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage.
's Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage was still inferior to Du Shaofu's, it was not that he did not have confidence in his own disciple, it was just that Du Shaofu that brat was too strong.
Because of the shock from Feng Xiangyu's Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage, even Sima Muhan and Shu Yang who were not far away looked at each other.
"Hmph, I won't let you off sooner or later."
Amongst the spectators, there was a rather beautiful woman. A pair of venomous and resentful eyes stared at Du Shaofu's body in the plaza as a pair of delicate hands tightly clenched into a fist.
Hearing the cheers from all around for Du Shaofu, the vicious look in the beautiful woman's eyes became even stronger. It was precisely the Zhou Yinger that Du Shaofu had met before when he had just entered the Ancient Sky Sect.
"The Martial King Stage is profound."
Looking at the Feng Xiangyu who was erupting with his Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage, Du Shaofu's lips curled up into a smile. Feng Xiangyu was truly worthy of his outstanding talent in Ancient Sky Sect, at such a young age, he could already considered Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage.
In the outside world, it was unknown how many Martial Cultivator had been unable to step into the Martial King Stage realm their entire lives.
As for Feng Xiangyu, at such an age, he was already an expert on Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage.
"I will do my best, regardless of the outcome."
As these words were spoken, Feng Xiangyu suddenly extended his palm. A powerful storm swept out and a vast palm imprint gathered. It was as if there was a hurricane in front of it.
"Storm Seal!"
The palm imprint condensed in Feng Xiangyu's hand and then he stomped on the ground. His figure flew into the air and a terrifying storm swept out from the palm imprint straight towards Du Shaofu.
"Chi la!"
The terrifying palm imprint brought with it a tempest, as its might spread outwards, seemingly wanting to tear apart the entire space.
Even Cultivator of the Perfection Level of Martial Duke Stage would be smashed to pieces if they were hit by the palm imprint.
Du Shaofu slightly raised his head and looked at the palm print that was wreaking havoc like a storm rushing over. His clear eyes faintly moved and his hand trembled, not showing any intention of dodging at all. His fist, which was wrapped in a golden rune, cut through space and directly collided with it!
"Bam!"
The palm print and the golden rune's fist collided and the light golden Profound Qi and the scary storm immediately exploded. The rune in the air shattered and the terrifying energy shook the entire plaza.
"Deng! Deng!"
With such a collision, everyone's eyes were fixated on the figure of Feng Xiangyu, who had swooped down from the sky, flying away. In the end, he fell in a panic and was even knocked back a few steps.
Du Shaofu's body only swayed a little, as though he did not have any effect on her.
"Terrifying strength!"
When Feng Xiangyu stabilized his body, his pitch black eyes were filled with shock and shock. From Du Shaofu's punch, that tyrannical power made his palm numb.
"Use your full strength. What is your Human King's Martial Veins?"
Du Shaofu asked Feng Xiangyu, who was also a talented individual in the Human King, what was so special about him?
"My Human King's Martial Veins are a bit special. It is the Berserker's Martial Veins. After activating it, although I will have to pay a certain price, for my strength to increase by a large amount, that is indeed my prior strength. Be careful."
As his voice fell, the seals in Feng Xiangyu's hands condensed, and at the same time, a dazzling Talisman Secret Mark began to appear from the surface of his body. As his body expanded, his pitch black pupils started to turn blood-red, and his body also seemed to suddenly increase in size.
Boom!
At this moment, a great pressure descended from the sky. The pressure surged and surged through the air, causing the blood in one's body to boil to the point of bursting out from their veins. Even their souls trembled in fear.
"The Berserker Vessel, seems to be quite extraordinary."
Du Shaofu's eyes were raised, there was envy in his eyes, after activating the Kuang Hua Wu Pulse, the aura on Feng Xiangyu's body, had unexpectedly risen from the edge of the Mystery Level Of Martial King Stage all the way to the peak of the Martial King Stage, it was most likely that he was almost at the Edge Level of Martial King Stage, this kind of martial vein was truly terrifying.
"Feng Xiangyu's berserk martial pulse is indeed extraordinary. Although I have to pay a price, compared to Xu Chuyun's petrified martial pulse, to a certain extent, his fighting strength is much stronger."
In the elders' seats on the stage, some of the elders couldn't help but sigh in amazement.
"Junior Brother, I'm counting on you."
Yu Wanli looked at the plaza, his gaze extremely serious and nervous.
"Roar!"
Activating the berserk martial arts vein, Feng Xiangyu let out a beast-like roar as he stared at Du Shaofu with his crimson eyes. His body flashed, and a terrifying aura exploded out, just like an energy snake coalescing in the surroundings, and in a flash, he appeared right in front of Du Shaofu like a vicious beast dashing forward.
Translator/Editor: Mr Voltaire
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