With a sword hanging on his waist, the good-looking disciple in blue from the Ulti-mystery Sect put his hands behind his back and slowly walked up to the field .
Looking around Skymoon Country's camp, he was calm and quiet and then said, "Ulti-mystery Sect, Zuo Qiu! Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm!"
Rather than making a big introduction about himself, he just said those simple words .
Then Zuo Qiu stood in the field and waited for his opponent from Skymoon Country .
Meanwhile on the city wall, Su Mo was staring at Zuo Qiu, and a flash of light came into his eyes .
He realized that this person was strong!
Although Zuo Qiu was not arrogant like Liang Chuan or dismissive like Wang Chuhe, his calm face and indifferent look showed his absolute confidence .
It was a pride that exuded from within!
Su Mo smiled . His turn had come since he was at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm!
"Hehe! It's our Gale Island's turn!"
At that time, a chuckle was heard in the distance .
Su Mo turned and saw a disciple of Gale Island walking out .
That disciple stood with Yu Xiong, and seven or eight Gale Island disciples, who were probably from the Fight Alliance of Gale Island's Outer Gate, gathered around him .
The disciple's cultivation was at the Peak Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm . He had a rugged face and a powerful voice, and was holding a long spear .
"Senior Brother Xing, you'll surely win this fight and make a name for our Gale Island!" Yu Xiong and the others said confidently .
"Haha!"
Upon hearing that, the disciple laughed . Then he skittered over the city wall and rushed onto the battlefield .
He stood before Zuo Qiu .
"Gale Island, Xing Feng . I'm here to take you on!"
Xing Feng smiled and exuded great confidence .
He had great confidence because, among the disciples of the Fight Alliance at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, he was one of the strongest and most powerful ones .
Although he was not the best among those of his same level, he felt that very few people could defeat him, let alone kill him .
There were only a handful of people at the same level in the entire Gale Island who could kill him .
"Your strength is good!"
Zuo Qiu glanced at Xing Feng and then smiled . But his hands were still behind his back, which made him looked like a senior praising a junior .
"Humph! How arrogant!"
Xing Feng saw Zuo Qiu's behavior and sneered loudly .
"After you!" Zuo Qiu said in a cold voice, shaking his head lightly .
"Take it!"
Xing Feng shouted and stabbed with his spear . The attack pierced through the void .
"Bang!"
Zuo Qiu remained calm . Without using his sword, Zuo Qiu flipped his palm and pushed away Xing Feng's spear .
"Kill!"
Xing Feng screamed violently . Yellow light flashed around his long spear and created shadows in the air . The spear ripped the sky with murderous intent .
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Xing Feng attacked crazily . The more he fought, the stronger his attack became .
He had soon attacked with more than 20 continuous movements .
However, Xing Feng's face changed, and cold sweat started to drip down his forehead .
Although he had attacked with more than 20 blows, Zuo Qiu had not used his sword .
It seemed so easy for Zuo Qiu to counter his attack that it was unnecessary for him to even shift .
Xing Feng was shocked!
"How strong is he?"
"Howl!"
Xing Feng released his Martial Soul, a single-horned Rhino Demon Beast, which was in the Rank 7 Human Class .
Then his attacks became stronger than before .
"Already around 20 movements . It's time to end this!" Zuo Qiu said suddenly .
The next moment, his palm force increased dramatically and Zuo Qiu slapped Xing Feng's long spear away with just one blow .
A blue palm print broke through the air and struck on Xing Feng's chest .
"Boom!"
Xing Feng was blown away, and his entire chest had completely been sunken in .
"Bang!"
Xing Feng flew out more than 100 meters and, with blood flowing from the seven openings in his head, he died after a few twitches .
After killing Xing Feng, Zuo Qiu put his hands behind his back again and looked indifferently at the entire Skymoon Country's camp .
Without saying anything, he just waited quietly for another opponent .
He was ready to take on anyone and would not retreat .
"Senior Brother Xing . . . "
"Junior Brother Xing . . . "
The people of the Fight Alliance turned pale . They could not believe that with such great strength, Xing Feng would lose!
Numerous people of Skymoon Country were silent again .
The people of the Ulti-mystery Sect who joined the fight were all super talents .
Yuan Zhan stared at Zuo Qiu, and his face could not stop twitching .
"It's the third round of the duel . Will we continue to be defeated?"
The disciples of the Ulti-mystery Sect became stronger and stronger . Although Zuo Qiu did not show amazing powers, it was obvious that he had not used half of his true strength .
Yuan Zhan frowned . If the disciples of the Ulti-mystery Sect continued to win, his camp's morale would hit rock bottom .
Therefore, he had decided within himself that, should they be defeated again, he would march out with his army and fight against Ironforest Country .
"I can't allow this to carry on . The longer it drags on, the less likely for us to win . "
Yuan Zhan sighed . He had no idea if there was someone in his camp who could take on Zuo Qiu .
He looked around and finally fixed his gaze on the disciples of the Sky Rapier Sect .
Besides him, many people looked in the same direction .
"Perhaps only the disciples of the Sky Rapier Sect could turn the tables?"
Su Mo shook his head . It seemed that no one in Skymoon Country could defeat Zuo Qiu, and if he did not step out, they would lose again .
As he was about to step out, another person stepped out before him .
It was a disciple from the Sky Rapier Sect .
Having so many eyes on the Sky Rapier Sect, that disciple had no choice but to bite the bullet and step onto the battlefield .
Seeing this, Su Mo restrained himself .
The disciples of the Sky Rapier Sect were quite powerful . Since that disciple had stepped out, he presumably had a lot of confidence .
He was a thin youth from the Sky Rapier Sect .
This youth looked grim . Although he had decided to take on Zuo Qiu, he was not confident of being able to defeat him .
He had decided that, should he lose, he would retreat immediately .
The moment this youth stepped onto the battlefield, he released his Martial Soul .
His Martial Soul was up to the level of the Rank 8 Human Class .
"Kill!"
The youth launched a storm of attacks at Zuo Qiu without saying anything else .
His weapon was a soft sword . His moves were strange and mysterious so it was hard for people to guard against them .
His strength was much greater than Xing Feng's .
Though the disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect attacked aggressively, Zuo Qiu remained calm and used his two palms to counter all the attacks .
After dozens of movements, the disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect finally realized the disparity in their strength .
Without any hesitation, he was ready to flee according to his original plan .
"Without my permission, no one who takes me on can escape!"
At that time, Zuo Qiu's brash voice resounded .
Zuo Qiu moved like lightning and caught up with the disciple of the Sky Rapier Sect .
"Whoosh!"
A white light flashed .
Clash!
After sending out the blow, Zuo Qiu put his sword back into its sheath, and returned to his original spot without waiting to see what happened next .
There was a just a corpse with staring eyes left on the ground .
Just one strike and the disciple died so tragically!
"God! So fast!"
"Without using his sword, he is already so powerful . If he uses it, then who could defeat him?"
"Ah! We lose! No disciple from the Four Sects can contend against this disciple of the Ulti-mystery Sect!"
"The gap is too big!"
"The Ulti-mystery Sect was well prepared . They've sent their super geniuses while none of our geniuses came to Guanwu City!"
The faces of the disciples from the Four Sects turned pale .
Everyone in Skymoon Country's camp had little fighting desire . They were not on par! How could they continue to fight?
The army of Skymoon Country was also demoralized . None of them had any fighting desire after continuously being defeated .
Yuan Zhan took a deep breath and slowly lifted up his palm .
"Can't fight anymore!"
If they continued to fight on, not only would they bring more shame on themselves, their army would be even more demoralized .
Just as Yuan Zhan was about to pass down the order for the drum to be struck to prepare for war, among the disciples of Gale Island, a youth stepped out .
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