"Boom!"
A
loud noise shook the earth.
When
the purple sword light collided with the nine-colored sword, a terrifying energy
wave suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption.
Wherever
the energy wave passed, the sky and the earth roared and the space twisted.
The
originally hard ground of the ring was torn into pieces like tofu.
The
huge blue protective shield expanded to the extreme in an instant and vibrated
wildly.
The
cracks intertwined with each other, like a huge spider web, covering the entire
protective shield.
"Hold
on!"
Zhang
Qizhen shouted loudly, and together with several other masters from Longhu
Mountain, he began to frantically infuse the formation with Gangqi.
However,
even if he tried his best, the protective shield was still expanding and the
cracks continued to increase.
After
a breath, the protective shield suddenly exploded with a "bang".
Zhang
Qizhen and several masters from Longhu Mountain were directly blown away by the
energy wave for more than ten meters. Before they landed, they were seriously
injured and blood spurted from their mouths and noses.
The
remaining aftermath showed no sign of stopping and continued to spread around.
It
was like a surging wave that engulfed all the audience in an instant.
The
strong ones could still resist calmly, while the weak ones were directly thrown
to the ground and had their heads broken and bleeding.
For
a while, the whole scene was in chaos.
Screams,
curses, and cries for help came one after another.
At
the level of Dustin and Hong Juding, even if it was just a trace of the
aftermath of the battle, it was still not something that ordinary people could
withstand.
In
fact, all the audience did not expect that the collision between Dustin and
Hong Juding could be so intense.
Not
only did it destroy the ring, but it also tore apart the protective formation
carefully prepared by Longhu Mountain.
Even
several masters from Longhu Mountain could not resist it together.
They
had never seen such a powerful destructive force before.
"Quick!
Save people!"
At
this time, they could no longer care about winning or losing the game.
Zhang
Yuzhen, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, immediately organized people to
treat the wounded.
The
major sects were not idle either, and they all took action.
Faced
with such an accident that was almost like a natural disaster, no one could
stay out of it.
Fortunately,
most of the audience who could sit here were warriors, who had a certain
ability to protect themselves, so there would not be any casualties.
As
for those who were not warriors, they didn't have to worry, because they were
either rich or noble, and they had masters to protect them.
Under
the leadership of Longhu Mountain and the cooperation of the major sects, the
riots just now quickly subsided.
All
the wounded were helped down, of course, some were carried away.
Most
of the remaining audiences still stayed where they were, staring at the center
of the arena intently.
Compared
to the embarrassment on their bodies, they were more curious about who won.
At
this moment, the ring was completely destroyed.
The
huge ring, which was originally a hundred meters in radius, was now only a pile
of rubble.
The
smoke and dust were all around, blurring the vision, and it was impossible to
see the situation inside the ruins.
"Hu~!"
At
this time, a breeze blew, pushing away the smoke and dust, revealing the ruins.
There
were two figures standing on each of the two towering small piles of stones.
Hong
Juding on the left was dressed in black, with a cold look, panting, and blood
flowing from the corners of his mouth.
There
were nine magic swords inserted in front of him, and unlike the previous
sharpness, all the magic swords had become dim.
Dustin
on the right was dressed in white, with a pale face, sweat on his forehead, and
his hand holding the sword was shaking slightly unconsciously.
A
trickle of blood flowed down from the tiger's mouth, slid down the blade of the
Dragon Bird Sword, and finally dripped onto the gravel.
The
two just stared at each other from a distance, neither of them moving.
"What's
going on? Who won?"
"Both
are still standing, it can't be a draw, right?"
Everyone
looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Now
the arena has been destroyed, and the array protection shield has been broken.
It
is no longer realistic to let Dustin and Hong Juding fight again.
After
all, with the strength of the two ultimate grandmasters, they can kill most of
the people here with a raise of their hands.
Once
they fight again, without the protection of the array, the aftermath of the
battle alone can make them disappear into ashes.
"Master
Zhang, how should we deal with this situation now?" Xiao Wuming was
stunned, somewhat unexpectedly.
"This..."
Zhang Yuzhen's expression also froze.
He
asked himself if he had made enough preparations, with the array protection and
the support of the masters of Longhu Mountain.
Normally,
it would be easy to control the situation.
But
he never expected that Dustin and Hong Juding had such a strong destructive
power.
The
ring was destroyed, the formation was broken, and now it seems that the winner
has not been decided yet, which is really a bit difficult.
"Master
Zhang, since the ring is destroyed, there is no point in fighting anymore. How
about calling it a draw?" Penelope Solace suddenly spoke.
Zhang
Yuzhen did not respond directly, but cast his eyes on Hong Xingchao and Xiao
Wuming and asked, "What do you two sect leaders think?"
"I
have no objection." Xiao Wuming shrugged.
"Although
it's a pity, a draw is not bad." After thinking for two seconds, Hong
Xingchao finally chose to nod.
"Since
it's meaningless for you, let's do it this way."
Zhang
Yuzhen stood up and said loudly with Gangqi: "The ring has been destroyed,
the protective formation has been broken, and the two players are evenly matched.
After much discussion, we have ruled this match a draw!" - Ton
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