Sword Conquers Heaven

It was as if a heavenly drum had been sounded. This was the sound of a war drum, and a fierce battle erupted from the drum!    

"Dang!"    

It was like the sound of a great yellow bell. This was a great collision, and a grand war song followed!    

Lia Tian and Tu Luo Er both unleashed their ultimate techniques, and they launched the most crazy and powerful collision. Colorful lights, violent torrents, monstrous pressure, and baleful devil might erupted at this moment, and mixed together, causing it to seem even more violent and violent.    

The dazzling light engulfed the arena once again. Everyone could only see a blazing brilliance and terrifying devilish might.    

"Die!"    

A crazy roar sounded, accompanied by waves of terrifying savage laughter.    

Following that, a miserable scream was heard. It was hard to tell who it belonged to, but everyone was nervously paying attention to it. Their eyes were unblinking, as if they were afraid of missing something.    

The people from the Lei Kesi were in a very heavy mood, and their faces looked ugly.    

Looking at the previous situation and that terrifying and hideous smile, it seemed like Lia Tian would most likely die. No one had thought that there would be such a peerless expert besides Caesar. Holding a devil sword in his hand, he had a bloodthirsty nature. He was simply a born devil. He was undefeatable, and there was even a possibility that he would be devoured alive by him.    

After a while, the light gradually dimmed, and the devil aura started to dissipate.    

When the stage regained its clarity, everyone could not help but cry out in surprise. The stage was covered in blood and minced meat. A mighty figure stood there. However, everyone could clearly see that he was already covered in injuries. Bright red blood continuously spilled from his wounds.    

He was in an extremely sorry state, and he looked extremely miserable. However, he didn't collapse, and he used his strong will to support his body as he stood there proudly.    

"Lia Tian!"    

"It's Lia Tian!! He won!"    

An ecstatic cry came from the Lei Kesi's side. It was Lia Tian!    

No one had expected that the one who won in the end would be Lia Tian. Not only did he not die, he even killed his opponent, obtaining the final victory.    

"What!? Butcher lost? And he was killed instead!? "Yin Hao was dumbstruck. This result was truly shocking.    

Saang Yuan, who was wearing a blue windbreaker, frowned. Even he didn't expect such an outcome. Although he knew that Lia Tian wasn't an ordinary man, he believed that the final victor would be Tu Luo Er, but the result was beyond his expectation.    

"Did he lose? Tu Luo's name is fake, but he was killed instead." Van Doe's expression remained indifferent. He did not care about Tu Luo Er's life or death at all.    

On the other hand, the people of Lei Kesi were celebrating. Qin Feng went up to the stage and helped Lia Tian off the stage. Everyone was surrounding him and jumping with joy. Although he won, everyone knew that it wasn't easy for him to win. He even turned into a pile of flesh and blood if he was even slightly careless, his body and Dao would disappear.    

"Hehe, I was just lucky, that's all." Lia Tian once again returned to his simple and honest appearance in the past. He scratched the back of his head and laughed in embarrassment.    

There was only a pile of broken flesh and a pool of blood on the stage. Tu Luo Er was killed by Lia Tian, and the devil sword was nowhere to be seen. It must have been taken away by Lia Tian, but no one said anything. This was his spoils of war.    

Elder Chen sent someone to clean up the arena, leaving some time for the crowd.    

All the spectators were amazed. They were still immersed in the previous battle. No one had thought that the battle between the Lei Kesi and Kan Miluo would be this intense. Moreover, the Lei Kesi had actually won the three rounds of Sword Cultivator duels.    

"That man won. Is he really a member of the Lia Family? Is the devil sword stolen good or evil?" The old man in the starry sky robe muttered to himself.    

Not long after, the competition started once again. This was the battle between the Spiritual Cultivator Rank Two and Rank Two.    

The Lei Kesi had sent Tian Yi and Wu Wenshuang. This match was almost forfeited by the Lei Kesi, leaving the three strongest men behind to fight.    

"Hehe, it's finally my turn." On the opposite side, Yin Hao, who was dressed in black, walked out slowly with his hands in his pants pocket. He said to a man with a blank expression, "Brother Wolf, please advise me."    

The man did not respond and walked towards the stage.    

"Hehe, Brother Wolf is still as cold as ever, even more so than Boss Van Long." Yin Haoyi smiled and shook his head. He did not mind and followed closely behind.    

When both parties stood still on the stage, the competition officially began.    

Wu Wenshuang's expression was solemn like ice. Tian Yi, on the other hand, was holding a folding fan. Both of their faces were as solemn as water. Both of them were facing a great enemy and did not dare to be careless. From the start of the battle, they had unleashed all of their Cultivation Level, displaying their strongest combat strength. They attacked their opponent.    

Tian Yi was a Peak of Sixth Level Heaven Spirit Lord, which was on par with Fann Hao. Wu Wenshuang had already reached the Peak of Seventh Level Heaven. If she had enough time, she would be able to reach the Eighth Level Heaven.    

"Hehe, is this all you have?" Yin Haoyi looked at the two men in front of him and said with a smile.    

Beside him, Ah Lang still had a blank expression on his face and remained silent. However, a powerful aura was gradually rising.    

"Brother Lang, let me do it. I haven't exercised for a long time." Yin Hao left these words behind and rushed forward. He suddenly struck out with both hands and slapped towards Wu Wenshuang and Tian Yi.    

"Boom!"    

The two palms hit the incoming attack and shattered one of the palms. Without slowing down, he rushed towards Wu Wenshuang and ___.    

"Bang! Bang!"    

Two muffled sounds of collision were heard. Immediately, two muffled groans sounded. Wu Wenshuang and Tian Yi were actually injured at the same time.    

In the next moment, a black shadow flickered continuously on the stage. Yin Hao was fighting two people at the same time and attacked Wu Wenshuang and ___ at the same time.    

At this moment, his aura soared wildly, revealing the true Cultivation Level. He had actually just entered the Ninth Layer of Heaven! With such strength, it was hard for people to breathe. It was afraid that only Qin Kui had the strength to fight in the Lei Kesi.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

Wu Wenshuang and ___ did not have the strength to fight back. They were beaten up by Yin Hao like crazy. The situation was not optimistic.    

"Sister Wenshuang... Is the gap too big..." Qin Feng's expression was solemn. He was paying close attention to the situation of the battle.    

"Ahahahaha! This is really boring. Is this all you have? This is too disappointing. I thought you would be just like those people in front of me. " Yin Haoyi's voice sounded on the stage, accompanied by a burst of mocking laughter.    

"Damn it!" Qin Feng clenched his fists, but unfortunately, he couldn't lend a hand.    

"Wenshuang!" Liang Ruxi was also very nervous.    

However, the gap between them was just too big. The opponent was a Ninth Grade Heaven Spirit Lord, while Wu Wenshuang and Tian Yi were not even Eighth Level Heaven. They had been completely abused, not to mention that there was still one person who had yet to move.