Life or Death?

 "Stop, stop, stop!"

"Uncle! I give up! I give up!"

With the long sword at her throat, Abigail was very decisive and immediately raised her hands in surrender.

She did not have any hope of winning, she just wanted to take the opportunity to test Dustin's depth and test her own strength.

Now it seems that there is still a big gap between her and Dustin.

"You are already very good. In a few years, I guess even I can't be your opponent." Dustin smiled and took back the Sky Sword.

He was not being modest, but was very optimistic about Abigail's potential.

The blackened Phoenix flame has a strong corrosive ability, which even his Xuanqing Qi can't resist.

In other words, Abigail's black flame is the nemesis of all warriors.

It's just that the other party has been on the road of martial arts for too short a time, only two years at most, and can't play the ability of the Phoenix bloodline at all.

If she is tempered and practiced hard, her future achievements will be limitless.

"Uncle, don't comfort me. Compared with you, I am still far behind." Abigail shook her head.

She can have today's cultivation, all thanks to the power of the Phoenix bloodline. Although the growth rate is very high, it is still far behind Dustin, a true peerless genius.

After all, how could Dustin stand still while she is improving?

"Uncle, the next is the final, you must cheer!"

Abigail waved her pink fist, then turned and walked off the ring.

She has tried her best, so she has no regrets if she loses.

"Second game of the semi-finals, congratulations to Dustin for winning!"

Referee Zhang Qizhen announced the result at the right time.

For a while, the scene was full of applause and shouts.

Before the game started, not many people were optimistic about Dustin.

After all, Abigail is not only the Sorceress of the Mystic Arts Order, but also the second strongest person ranked on the Tianjiao Genius list, with a higher strength than Han Feiyang.

On the other hand, although Dustin has performed well all the way, he is not from a famous sect after all.

Even though he is very strong, the audience still believes in Abigail more.

But no one expected that Dustin, the dark horse, could break records again and again and advance directly to the finals. Even Abigail, who ranked second on the Tianjiao Genius list, was not his opponent.

Until this moment, everyone really realized the horror of Dustin's dark horse.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Dustin is so powerful that he even defeated the Sorceress of the Mystic Arts Order. It seems that he has a chance to win the championship this time!"

In the audience, Liu Hongxue was full of surprise.

She really didn't expect that a person she met halfway could actually enter the finals step by step.

"It seems that we still greatly underestimated Senior Brother Dustin's strength. This is the real hidden power!" Liu Rushuang was amazed.

She had thought of catching up with Dustin before, but now, she has completely given up.

Because the two sides are not on the same level at all.

"What a pity! Brother Dustin is not interested in joining the Sword Sect, otherwise our Sword Sect will have another tiger general!" Xu Yang shook his head, very regretful.

"I guessed right, he is Logan Rhys!" Yan Buqi curled his lips and whispered.

From the moment they met, he felt that Dustin was not simple, but he was not sure yet.

Now, he finally confirmed Dustin's identity.

In addition to Logan Rhys, he could not think of anyone else who could defeat Abigail and advance to the finals.

Under thunderous applause, Dustin slowly walked down the ring.

Han Feiyang had already given up, and the third place naturally fell into Abigail's hands, without any competition.

Next, it was Dustin and Hong Juding's championship battle.

At this point, many people have guessed Dustin's identity.

So this game is highly anticipated.

During the break, the atmosphere was extremely hot.

Abigail quietly opened a betting again, intending to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, and all the gamblers were also flocking to it.

Three minutes before the game started, Xiao Wuming, who had left before, also returned to his seat.

Although Celestial Alliance had already lost, the championship battle still had to be watched.

Relatively speaking, he hoped that Dustin could win. Although the chances might be very low, he at least had some expectations.

Of course, regardless of winning or losing, he would try hard to win him over after the game.

No matter what, Dustin could not be allowed to join the Sword Sect or the Mystic Arts Order.

Otherwise, Celestial Alliance would never have a chance to make a breakthrough in the future.

"Master Xiao, I didn't expect you to be willing to come back. I thought you had no face to stay here." Hong Xingchao said sarcastically.

"Victory and defeat are common in the military. What's the big deal? If you lose this time, the worst you can do is win it back later." Xiao Wuming said lightly.

"Later?" Hong Xingchao pulled the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "Is there a later? Your most proud disciple has now developed a demon in his heart. I am afraid that he will stop here in this life."

"That may not be the case. Some people become more courageous after more setbacks. I believe that Han Feiyang will never be worse than Hong Juding in the future." Xiao Wuming said seriously.

"Haha... a fool's dream." Hong Xingchao sneered.

"Okay, both of you, the game is about to begin." Penelope Solace said suddenly.

It was not until this time that the two big guys stopped bickering and turned their eyes to the ring.

After a period of rest, the finals officially began.

"Next, it is the peak showdown of this competition."

"Whoever wins will be the grand champion of the martial arts competition."

"Now, please invite the players from both sides to come on stage!" - Ton