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While the blue light was hurting to the point that he couldn't control himself, Yi Hao continued to attack the blue light.

Since he was unable to bear the pain of being beaten up, his initial pride and glory was now smacked in the face, just like what he had said previously.

Yuan Bo, who was seated at the very front, watched this scene. His expression became increasingly gloomy and gloomy. Blue light! He really was a piece of trash. After eating the best pills that he had ever given him, his strength had increased to such an extent that he still wasn't a match for Yi Hao.

Even so, Yuan Bo still held onto that last sliver of hope. Even if you use a despicable method, as long as you kill Yi Hao, it would still be considered as a thorn in your heart.

But in the end, his plan failed. Yi Hao's spirit energy gathered in his hands as he ruthlessly smashed towards the blue light's chest. The blue light tried to resist using his spirit energy, but the effect was negligible.

However, he was still sent flying back by Yi Hao. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood as he stared at Yi Hao with a dark expression. He knew that he had lost.

With some difficulty, Blue light turned his head to look at his master who was sitting on the seat of honor. Yuan Bo's expression was extremely ugly, cold sweat dripping down his back. He had really pissed his master off this time. How could he calm his master down?

Lan Jue couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He lay on the ground, not daring to move. He didn't have the strength to stand up anymore, so his pointless struggle only made him look more ridiculous.

The corner of Yi Hao's mouth curled up, his eyes carrying a hint of mockery. Blue light, do you remember what you said to me at the beginning? No matter how arrogant you were, you were in a sorry state right now. "Don't you want to beg your master to let him save you?!"

As Yi Hao whispered the last sentence, the surrounding people did not hear it. Only Lan Lan heard it. The endless humiliation made his face turn red and his ears burn with anger.

Blue light breathed heavily and did not say a word.

The judge on the stage announced that the final match of the Flying Star Valley would be won by Yi Hao and lost by Blue Light. This was a very satisfying moment, and Yi Hao's victory no longer made anyone dare to act so arrogantly and arrogantly.

When he heard these words, Yuan Bo angrily stood up from his seat. He was finally furious!

Yuan Bo gloomily said, "Enough, Yi Hao. You're quite skilled, to actually be able to defeat that blue light, it means that your strength is not just at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, heh!" It doesn't matter, so what if you win? Today is definitely the day you die!

When the surrounding Elders heard this, their expressions changed. They were exceptionally surprised. Yi Hao was the person ranked first today, and also the top disciple of the Faction Tournament. What did the Sovereign mean by this? One of the Elders spoke up.

What did the Sect Leader mean by this? Yi Hao was the top ranker today, how could he say that he was doomed? Could it be that Sect Master was overjoyed and accidentally made a slip of the tongue?

In the end, he was still fearful of Yuan Bo's hostility. As that elder spoke, his words carried a trace of coaxing and fawning. Yuan Bo sneered.

A slip of the tongue? What kind of joke was this? Am I not responsible for what I say? Don't tell me I don't even have the authority to punish a disciple? It is up to me to decide whether he lives or dies

Right now, Yuan Bo was not concealing his intentions at all. He said it naked, and the surrounding elders' faces were filled with even more fear and confusion. The grand Sovereign actually wanted to kill a disciple of the Flying Star Valley, what was this kind of thing to happen? Didn't the disciples of the Flying Star Valley make them feel cold?

[Please be careful, Sect Leader!]

The various Elders had no choice but to risk their lives and speak up. Even if this Yi Hao was trash before, he was still a disciple of the Flying Star Valley, and his strength had already reached such a level.

The disciples below the arena also felt that it was unfair. He was clearly in first place, yet he was going to die. If he was in first place today, then wouldn't that also mean this ending? What was the meaning of the great sect competition?

Yuan Bo sneered in his heart when he saw this scene. As a sect head, he could kill whoever he wanted. He couldn't be bothered with Yi Hao anymore. Since his master Gu Yue had already died, so what if he killed him? Who would dare to resist? Even if these disciples and elders don't listen to him, don't blame him for being rude.

When Yi Hao saw this scene, he was sneering in his heart as well. He thought that since he had won the sect's competition, at least Yuan Bo wouldn't take the opportunity to kick him out.

He didn't expect that his goal would be so obvious. It seemed that he really wanted to die, but he couldn't even be bothered to do anything to conceal himself. Forget it! There was nothing to be afraid of! He, Yi Hao, was not someone who was afraid of getting into trouble!

Since no one wanted to continue pretending, there was no need for him to respectfully kneel to an old man like him.

Thus, Yi Hao stood at the center of the stage like a pine tree. His unyielding temperament and power made everyone around him fear.

Yuan Bo, you old thing, now you're preparing to take action against me. In the past, you pretended to be against me, but now you're pretending to be me, it's really hard for you to do so. If you have the guts, then just kill me, I'm telling you, I, Yi Hao, am not afraid of anyone, you, Yuan Bo, what are you!

Yi Hao's humiliating words had infuriated Yuan Bo. He was going to make Yi Hao pay the price.

Yuan Bo sneered as the Spiritual Energy in his hands suddenly rose! This spiritual energy contained the life and death of a rank expert, and was ruthlessly aimed at Yi Hao.

Yuan Bo was several levels stronger than Yi Hao, so it was easy for a rank expert to kill Yi Hao. At this moment, Yi Hao felt that his strength was lower than Yi Hao's.

At this critical moment, Gao Ge leaped up, and the spirit energy in his hand surged as he blocked Yuan Bo's fatal attack. Yuan Bo's expression changed greatly; he did not expect Gao Ge to be so strong, and he did not discover it even after such a long time.

The sect head has been well since he came here, so one must have the heart to show him mercy. However, looking at the sect head's bloodthirsty and brutal appearance, that was all.

Shut up, Gogg! I thought you were already crippled, but I didn't expect you to have this kind of strength. I should have killed you when I was just a hair's breadth away from the game, and shouldn't have let you live in this world.

Yuan Bo ruthlessly said. Gao Ge coldly laughed, completely disregarding his words.

When the surrounding elders and disciples heard Yuan Bo's unintentional words, they were filled with bewilderment. At that time, what had happened? Gao Ge was Gu Yue's servant, so what did a chessboard miss mean by not killing Gao Ge with one move?

Slowly, the surrounding elders' faces turned pale.