Chapter 380: Chapter 79 Deathmatch (6)
Translator: 549690339
Silence!
Deathly silence!
The two people in the arena were only over a hundred, the same level as Yueming.
At this moment, all the Dark Moon cultivators fell silent. Some of the sunlit cultivators looked at the arena with grave expressions. At this moment, they no longer had the intention to underestimate the battle.
This was breaking a hundred?
This was a Martial Master?
……
“Idiot!”
Hong Yitang cursed in a low voice. Of the two martial masters, one had even grasped force, and the other, even if he hadn ‘t, wasn’t that far off. It was equivalent to two martial masters who had grasped force striking out with all their might, shattering each other’s weapons.
With this attack, even if someone in the early stage of the sun glory realm was present, they might be killed on the spot by the two.
There was actually Yue Ming who wanted to pick him up!
If he didn’t die, who would?
The supers of small organizations were just ignorant. Did they think that they could look down on martial masters just because they had become supers?
Just now, Yuan Shuo and the others had attacked and killed people. They had yet to learn their lesson.
……
In the next moment, everyone’s attention was once again focused on the arena.
The long sword shattered and the long staff broke.
At this moment, the two of them were also covered in wounds from the impact of each other’s inner strength.
Sun moxian panted heavily, his breathing clearly audible. He threw a punch at Li Hao with his right fist. The force of the earth gathered on his fist. Hong long long, one punch after another, Li Hao was sent flying.
Li Hao, who had used the ninth refinement force, didn’t have time to use the five birds technique. He could only take it head-on. As the two of them clashed, even though Li Hao’s five internal organs were strong, he was still hit by the continuous attacks. He kept retreating and blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.
This was a Martial Master!
The bloody and violent punches.
Sun moxiian was like a tireless madman. He began to rotate his fists. He wanted to suppress Li Hao until he beat him to death!
The collision of fists, elbows, and even the continuous kicking of both feet had long torn his pants apart, revealing his bloody legs.
Sun moxiian had suppressed Li Hao, but he had also suffered considerable damage. His five internal organs were not strong enough, and he was unable to withstand the backlash. His internal organs seemed to have ruptured and were bleeding.
However, he didn’t give up, didn’t retreat, and didn’t throw a punch.
Take his life while he’s down!
Li Hao’s strength was beyond his expectations, but it was also the source of his excitement. His goal was to kill Li Hao!
Killing Li Hao and interfering with Yuan Shuo might be of some help to the upcoming battle.
And Li Hao actually had the same thoughts.
In the Silver Moon martial arts competition, the disciples would go first. If one side could kill the other side’s disciple, it would boost the other side’s momentum and make the enemy’s momentum stronger. Many experts who were on par with each other would always win the disciple battle.
Killing the opponent’s disciple first was often the secret to victory.
Yuan Shuo didn’t mention this, but Liu Long did.
He was suppressed and attacked!
Li Hao’s eyes, however, were clear.
His teacher had said that all battles, all moves, were prepared for the final move, to lay the foundation for killing the enemy.
Therefore, the process was just a process.
Just as his opponent was about to punch again, Li Hao roared and spat out a mouthful of white mist that was like a sword ray!
Sun moxian subconsciously threw a punch, directly shattering the sword light into pieces.
And this was not Li Hao’s trump card.
At this moment, he raised his right hand and grinned, revealing the blood in his mouth.
The ninth refinement force erupted again!
Stacking layers of inner strength on his right hand, Li Hao recalled that sword attack again. His inner strength transformed into a sword, and his palm split open, with sword Qi vaguely bursting out.
In the distance, sun Yifei’s expression changed.
“I …”
He wanted to admit defeat. He felt something different.
A sword intent!
He even wanted to personally go out and stop Li Hao … He moved his feet and wanted to make a move, but in the distance, Yuan Shuo didn’t move, as if he had no intention of stopping Li Hao.
Sun Yifei’s steps stopped … A pained expression appeared on his face.
His disciple … Did not admit defeat!
Yuan Shuo frowned slightly and glanced at him. Very quickly, he did not bother about him anymore.
Sun Yifei was a good Martial Master and a good teacher … But he might not be a good master!
Because he didn’t make a move … Because he hesitated!
Because of … The rules!
The rules of the martial arts world!
At this moment, sun Yifei looked at his disciple with hope in his eyes. Admit defeat … As long as you admit defeat … I won’t let you die!
……
At this moment, sun moxian also felt a sense of danger.
It was very dangerous!
He seemed to have sensed a sword intent, an exceptionally sharp sword intent, coming from Li Hao’s hand.
Li Hao seemed to be a little hesitant …
That’s right, Li Hao was also waiting for this moment, waiting for him to admit defeat. Even though he wanted to beat sun moxian to death and shake sun Yifei’s heart, when he saw sun moxian’s unfamiliar face, he suddenly wavered a little.
Give him a chance to admit defeat … Admitting defeat is the same.
However, sun moxian did not admit defeat.
Her master had lost once and couldn’t calm down for decades. Back then, he had jumped off the bridge!
“If I admit defeat, perhaps master will be pleased, and I will live on … But if I lose, perhaps it will be a greater blow than death. If I die, master may become stronger. A heart of grief and indignation may allow master to have more explosive power!
“Moreover, I’ve lost to a newbie in the gathering momentum stage … I still have some motivation to break through the demonic barrier and enter the universe of fighters?
At this moment, sun moxian revealed a smile.
The stubbornness of a Martial Master was not something that outsiders could understand.
In the next moment, an inner strength cudgel appeared above his fists!
“Stick to the eyebrows!”
With a furious roar, the cudgel was mixed with the Earth’s momentum. It was as if the cudgel had substance. When the cudgel struck down, the explosion resounded in all directions as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking!