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"Really? Since Master Hong is so confident, I'll wait and see." Xiao Wuming smiled.

Apart from anything else, it would be nice to have a chance to disgust Hong Xingchao.


After all, Hong Xingchao once lost by a single move when he faced off against Bai Ye in a sword duel.


So far, he has been suppressed by Bai Ye.


In other words, Bai is Hong Xingchao's inner demon, which he will never be able to get rid of in his lifetime.


When the two were fighting in the audience, the fight on the ring had changed.


Zhang Yiqing, who had been fighting for a long time, consumed a lot of Gang Qi.


On one hand, he had to maintain the Golden Light Spell, and on the other hand, he had to use the Thunder Technique to attack, and the consumption of Gang Qi increased almost exponentially.


On the other hand, Dustin used fists and feet to attack most of the time, relying on speed and strength to open the situation. He only used Gang Qi when dealing with the Thunder Technique.


If this continued, Zhang Yiqing would lose sooner or later.


"We can't keep fighting like this; I must end this quickly!"

Seeing his supply of qi dwindling, Zhang Yiqing gritted his teeth and finally decided to use his ultimate move.

"Thunder Technique!”


Zhang Yiqing made a gesture with one hand and pointed at Dustin in front of him. A large piece of lightning burst out, covering him like a big net.


While using the Thunder Technique, Zhang Yiqing suddenly waved his other hand, and a yellow talisman paper suddenly flew out and floated above Dustin's head.


"Move the mountain!"


As Zhang Yiqing raised his hand and made a gesture, the yellow talisman paper instantly burst into a thousand-foot light.


The shadow of a mountain appeared out of thin air.


Covering the sky and the sun! Magnificent!


Under this mountain, Dustin's figure was as small as an ant.


Zhang Yiqing grasped the timing of the two moves very well. He first used the Thunder Technique to open the way, attracting Dustin's attention, and at the same time achieved the result of restriction.


While performing the move, he also used the Mountain Moving Talisman as a backup to suppress it.


Once the Mountain Moving Talisman pressed down, it was like carrying a mountain on your back. At the least, you could not move, and at the worst, you would die on the spot.


There was no time to react to this set of killing moves.


"Bang!"


A muffled sound.


While Dustin used his true energy to sweep away the lightning, the shadow of the mountain above his head had already pressed down heavily.


Dustin only felt his body sink and the pressure increased.


The ground of the arena under his feet exploded directly, revealing deep cracks.


If it were a master of the grandmaster level, this mountain would probably kill him or cripple him.


"Is this the talisman? It's really powerful!"


Feeling the terrifying pressure, Dustin couldn't help but be secretly surprised.


Among the three unique skills of Longhu Mountain, the Divine Talisman is the most difficult to learn and the most powerful one.


And there are many types of talismans, and the Mountain Moving Talisman is just one of them.


There is a reason why Longhu Mountain has been regarded as the leader of the martial arts world for many years.


"It's done!"


Seeing that Dustin's body was restricted and he couldn't move, Zhang Yiqing couldn't help but look happy.


This guy is too difficult to deal with. He can't be suppressed without using the Divine Talisman.


"What a great mountain-moving magic talisman, it really lives up to its reputation!"


"It's an honor for Dustin to force Zhang Yiqing to use Longhu Mountain's signature skills!"


"Exactly! This battle has already been spectacular. Without the Divine Talisman to turn the tide, Zhang Yiqing might not have been able to secure the win."


"..."


Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, the audience below the stage talked a lot.


Especially those who support Zhang Yiqing, they are even more excited and shouting awesome.


After all, they all bet on it. If Zhang Yiqing wins, they can also make a lot of money.


"Master Zhang, your disciple is a smart man who knows how to fight quickly. If Dustin uses the sword, it's hard to say who will win." Xiao Wuming took a sip from the teacup.


When Dustin fought Father Adam before, he saw clearly that the power of that sword was definitely not something that an ordinary martial arts Grandmaster could contend with.


"Don't be too happy too soon. The battle is not over yet. Bai Ye's disciple will not lose so easily." Hong Xingchao said coldly next to him.


"What? Can he still turn over after being suppressed by the Mountain Moving Talisman?"


Xiao Wuming sneered: "Unless his cultivation has reached the Ultimate Grandmaster level, it is impossible!"


To break through to the Ultimate Grandmaster level, you need not only talent, but also a huge amount of resources.


Even his disciple only succeeded in breaking through yesterday with the Breaking Realm Pill.


Bai Ye is a lonely man, and now he has passed away. How can he have the resources to cultivate a Ultimate-Grandmaster-level disciple?


"You will know if you look down." Hong Xingchao did not say much, his eyes were fixed on the ring.


Although Dustin was restricted by the Mountain Moving Talisman, it did not mean that he would definitely lose.


"It's time to end!"


On the ring, Zhang Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a blue talisman and threw it again.


"Fixing the Soul!"


The blue talisman paper turned into a blue light and shot directly at Dustin's forehead.


This talisman is called the Soul Fixing Talisman. As long as it hits, it can imprison a person's soul and make him fall into a coma for a long time.


If the talisman is not torn, he will never wake up.


However, just when the Soul Fixing Talisman was about to touch Dustin's forehead.


A black sword suddenly fell from the sky and pierced the Soul Fixing Talisman with lightning speed.


"Bang!"


The Soul Fixing Talisman exploded and turned into dots of blue light and dissipated. - Marinien

Comments

Anonymous said…
Don't know why author focusing useless conversation instead of fight.
Anonymous said…
Like seriously, too much unnecessary talking while wasting our time with nonsense. This fight would have ended in a single chapter, but he just wants to keep writing until he dies. Sucks!
Absten said…
Can someone tell the author to increase his speed.
Anonymous said…
can't wait till tomorrow 😁
Anonymous said…
Hmmmm
Anonymous said…
Next chapters are simply extending the fight.

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