Song Yuanlong had always planned it perfectly. He thought that this was the stage where he could cut off his enemies with his bare hands.

However, he was wrong.

Lin Zhiyu was killed by Chu Xingyu.

The stage for today's duel, belonged to Chu Xingyu.

"Brat, you dare steal my limelight, kill my mortal enemy!"

Song Yuanlong was infuriated. His chest was moving up and down. He had endured for three years just to kill Lin Zhiyu.

And today, his wish would soon come true.

He could even see the despair in Lin Zhiyu's eyes.

However, just as he was harvesting the lives of his mortal enemies, a youth had actually snatched it away.

It was as if he was helping someone else.

It was fortunate that the spoils of battle had ended up in someone else's pocket.

"It's all my fault for being too impatient to kill, causing the attack of my Aura Martial Spirit to deviate."

When he released the Qi Wave Martial Spirit to attack, he actually didn't hit his target. Instead, he hit the stage to the side.

Song Yuanlong thought his martial spirit attack was off.

"Today, I will kill you, you piece of trash!"

After muttering to himself, Song Yuanlong's eyes became extremely cold.

The moment he said those words, the crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

What was going on?

Intrusion?

The two were both contestants from the Dojo, but at this moment, the two had openly decided to fight to the death on the stage.

"Song Yuanlong, you two are my suitors. You can't hurt each other!"

Zhu Rong's face became anxious. She had always wanted to let the people she had chosen come on stage to kill the members of the Lin Clan, but she never thought that it would end up as a internal fight.

Song Yuanlong was strong, a young man should not lose his life in the ring.

Zhu Rong scolded Song Yuanlong loudly.

"Do you really think a mere Dao-Seeking Tower can supply a great Buddha like me?"

Song Yuanlong laughed coldly.

"If I can't find a place to kill Lin Zhiyu, I wouldn't have entered your Seeking Palace and become a team with two trash."

When Ou Lixing heard that even he had been brought in when Song Yuanlong was scolding Chu Xingyu, he could not help but have a look of anger on his face.

"Mu Lixing, what's wrong? If you don't agree, then come up!"

Song Yuanlong's eyes were like lightning as they shot straight at Mu Lixing.

Hearing Song Yuanlong's words, Mu Lixing did not dare to say anything but lowered his head.

The absolute power that Song Yuanlong had displayed just now had shocked him greatly. He did not have the ability to fight against him.

"Song Yuanlong, you've gone too far!"

The elderly man, who was standing behind Zhu Rong, had a cold look on his face. He was preparing to go up onto the stage and teach this young man a lesson.

"Who dares to cause trouble at the Sunset Clouds Manor competition!"

The triennial competition of the Sunset Clouds Manor was the one that he had set his sights on the most. The rules of the competition weren't as strict as those of the academy, but there was one thing that he had to abide by strictly.

Seeing the old man get up, Mu Yun gave a cold snort.

The old man's expression changed and he sat back down.

"I have to warn everyone, since there are rules governing arena fights, no one is allowed to cause trouble."

"Life and death are decided in the arena, fighting is not allowed in the arena."

"If anyone dares to take revenge, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Mu Yun coldly snorted as he looked at everyone.

Everyone's hearts shook, and no one dared to complain.

Every major competition of the Sunset Clouds Manor was extremely tragic. The clan's elites would often die in battle on the arena.

If the elders of every family avenged the elites of their clan after the tournament, then the Mu Yun Prefecture would definitely not be able to continue until the competition was held in the Three Realms.

Therefore, Muyun Kuang attached great importance to this situation. Strict settling of debts between families was not something that could be done in the future.

Nine years ago, a family did not listen to Mu Yun Kuang's words and after the end of the Large Competition, they had retaliated against the other family descendants. In the end, Mu Yun Kuang had completely annihilated the family.

This incident was still fresh in their mind, so after the various clans were reminded, they could only remain silent.

This included the members of the Sunset Clouds Family.

Although they were known as the number one family of the Sunset Clouds Manor, they were under the protection of Mu Yun Kuang. If Mu Yun really wanted to destroy them, he could just say so.

Sunset Clouds was a big boss, the imperial city's Lin Family would never offend this local boss for the sake of a branch family.

"Both of you, continue competing."

After Mu Yun Kuang finished speaking, he looked meaningfully at Chu Xingyu.

His ability just now had surprised him greatly.

Now, he still wanted to see what level of strength Chu Xingyu had after all reached.

Song Yuanlong was not weak, and Lin Zhiyu's martial spirit was even stronger.

Facing the pincer attack from the two martial spirits, Mu Yun was absolutely certain that the youth who had suddenly barged in would definitely die.

However, something shocking happened.

In the berserk dust, the other martial artists could not see it clearly. However, Mu Yun Kuang, who had reached the fifth level of the Martial Stage, could clearly see the young man's movements.

He had used the sword in his hand to break the Ice Soul Silver Needle.

Everyone, including Song Yuanlong, thought that his Aura Wave martial spirit's attack was off the mark.

But only he himself truly understood that this youth had pushed him with his right palm.

In this world, there were some experts who could use ordinary martial skills to easily defeat the opponent's martial spirit attack.

Today, he finally saw it again.

Wasn't this the only one who was able to deal with the masked youth in the arena?

The youth was already so powerful without even using his martial spirit. He wondered what would happen after he used his martial spirit.

"Kid, prepare to die!"

With Mu Yun Kuang's permission, Song Yuanlong's Savage Wave Martial Spirit suddenly rose up.

"Brat, why are you trying to be brave?"

Zhu Rong sighed in a low voice. Chu Xingyu was obviously not as strong as Song Yuanlong, and yet she was still fighting against him.

Who didn't know that Song Yuanlong was an arrogant person?

Right now, Chu Xingyu could already be considered to have stirred up trouble.

"Die?"

Chu Xingyu smiled lightly, and then her face turned cold, "Do you have the ability to do so?"

As soon as he finished.

Clang!

A clear and melodious sound rang out.

Weng! *

A destructive aura exploded from the sword.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed drastically as if a sharp sword was hanging right in their hearts.

They could only collapse and straighten their bodies, not daring to move recklessly.

It seemed that if he moved even a little bit, he wouldn't be able to pierce through the sword in his chest.

"This... This is sword force! "

To be able to cause people to feel fear, this was something only sword force could do.

Everyone's hearts shook. Not only was the young man proficient in martial skills, even the most difficult sword force was grasped by him.

The destructive sword force charged at Song Yuanlong with destructive power.

Boom! *

After a light sound.

Song Yuanlong's Qi Wave Martial Spirit vanished in an instant.

Chu Xingyu's sword aura was even more tyrannical than before.

No one outside the arena could handle it, much less Song Yuanlong who was in the middle of the sword energy.

He was even more shaken by the sense of desolation that completely destroyed the line of defense in his heart.

Plop!

His face was filled with shock and he kneeled down in front of Chu Xingyu.

The domineering aura disappeared, and a face filled with fear emerged.

"You … "Why are you so strong?"

The youth actually possessed a Force that even he was unable to control.

This destructive aura had completely destroyed his defensive line.

"You should not have died because you were too arrogant, but you did not have the qualifications to be arrogant."

"You chose the wrong stepping stone, and … You've chosen the wrong opponent. "

"This is my stage!"

Chu Xingyu said coldly, and before Song Yuanlong could even open his mouth to beg for mercy, a sword light flashed.

After Song Yuanlong's death, a shout came from below the stage.

"You are Chu Xingyu!"

Finally, the cloaked youth stood up.

The more Lin Tong looked at the masked youth on the stage, the more he resembled the youth who had infuriated him so much that he wanted to kill him but could not.

Rip!

The mighty youth in the arena ripped the mask off his face.

"Lin Tong, since you know that it's me, why haven't you come up here to die!"