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"Hahahaha …" After Chen Yu heard this, he started to laugh maniacally.

"Since you like to joke so much, then go to the Underworld and drive with Hades!"

An intense fist power directly shattered the heart of the Demonic Bear, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Demonic Bear instantly stopped breathing.

The hysterical roar caused everyone below the stage to be moved.

It could be seen that Xiong Mo and the Demonic Bear had a very good relationship with each other.

Otherwise, Xiong Mo wouldn't be in such pain.

"Hate?!"

On Chen Yu's face, a cold and detached expression appeared as he said:

"Have you ever thought that the person you two brothers tortured to death would be so hateful?! Or, when your brother enters the stage to cripple me, will my family be as hateful as you are?! "

"Hate, you are not worthy of saying that word! Because, this is your brothers' retribution! "

Chen Yu's words were loud and clear, causing everyone below the stage to wake up from their shock.

That's right, they were indeed moved by Xiong Mo's sorrowful expression.

But, isn't this exactly the retribution these two villains deserve?!

"Good kill!"

At this time, someone from below the stage took the lead and shouted.

Xiong Mo's face was filled with rage as he looked towards the source of the voice.

It was as if his expression was like he wanted to skin the person who was shouting alive.

Everyone below the stage seemed to be shocked by Xiong Mo's fearsome might.

Silence.

However, a moment later, a second person shouted:

"Good kill!"

Soon after, more and more people in the audience looked at Xiong Mo and shouted, "Good kill!"

"Good kill!"

"Good kill!"

"Good kill!"

"…"

Waves of cheers sounded out in unison, causing Xiong Mo's face to turn as calm as water.

"Do you all want to die?!" Xiong Mo habitually roared out.

Just then, an ice-cold voice came from behind Xiong Mo.

"Do you still think that you can leave this arena alive?!"

After slowly putting down his brother's corpse, Xiong Mo stood up and seriously looked at Chen Yu and said:

"Kid, you can only use those hidden arrows of yours once. As long as you defend against your hidden weapons, it will be as easy for me to kill you as killing a chicken or sheep!"

"Oh? Before your brother went up on stage, he said the same thing, but … " Chen Yu looked at the Demonic Bear's corpse with disdain.

"Damn it!" Xiong Mo's anger was instantly provoked.

"Brat, I will break all your limbs later and hack you into a thousand pieces so that you can taste the most painful punishment in the world!"

Before he could finish his words, Xiong Mo had already disappeared from where he stood.

With a cold gleam, two daggers appeared in Xiong Mo's hands.

The two daggers released two rays of cold light, which pierced towards Chen Yu's eyes!

"Flowing Cloud Steps!"

In the face of Xiong Mo's sudden attack, Chen Yu seemed to have been prepared for it.

In an instant, the entire stage was filled with Chen Yu's afterimages.

Xiong Mo's eyes emitted a serious expression.

He realized that he had underestimated Chen Yu's strength.

The footwork that he had displayed was enough to confuse most of the warriors in the Sixth Stage of the Martial Dao. With the addition of his strange and unpredictable Hidden Weapon Technique, it was not a surprise that the Demonic Bear had died in his hands.

However, to think that he would be able to defeat him, Xiong Mo, with this kind of trick, wasn't his imagination too much!

Taking a deep breath, Xiong Mo focused all of his attention in an instant.

After focusing his attention, Xiong Mo's senses were greatly enhanced.

Nothing in the ring could escape his eyes.

Even the slightest wind, sound, or smell could not escape his senses.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Three rays of white light shot out from the void and headed straight for Xiong Mo's throat.

"An insignificant skill!"

"Dang, dang, dang!"

Three crisp sounds rang out as the dagger in Xiong Mo's hand flew out, directly blocking the incoming flying dagger.

At the same time, Xiong Mo also determined the location of Chen Yu's true body through the direction of the flying dagger.

In an instant, Xiong Mo gathered all the potential in his body into a single instant and erupted!

The cold light covered the entire stage.

Xiong Mo was strong to begin with, so how strong was his Sixth Stage of the Martial Dao?

Furthermore, he instantly released his potential and focused all of his strength into this one strike. Even a practitioner of Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao would tremble in their hearts at the sight of this strike.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"…"

A series of intense sounds of explosions rang out. Dust flew everywhere on the arena, and ten pits instantly appeared.

This was only the aftermath of Xiong Mo's attack, yet the hard ground was already riddled with potholes.

However, although Xiong Mo's attack was ferocious and swift, Chen Yu was still able to dodge it perfectly.

His figure was like a leaf in the wind, yet also like a white cloud in the sky. It seemed as though he was within reach, but in reality, it was extremely difficult to understand and couldn't be touched.

BOOM!

When the last boom was heard, Xiong Mo's attack once again missed. A look of disbelief flashed in his eyes as he looked at Chen Yu.

"Finished? "Now, it's my turn to attack!"

This time, the "Floating Cloud Steps" under Chen Yu's feet was not primarily composed of confusion, but rather the combination of Chen Yu's palm techniques, had turned into a terrifying killing move.

On the stage, at the same time Chen Yu's body turned into a blur, a sharp palm wind violently blew over from all directions.

In the arena, it was like a tornado had appeared!

At this moment, Xiong Mo's ears, eyes, touch, hearing, everything was wind.

For a moment, all of Xiong Mo's senses failed him completely.

This was the true truth about Chen Yu!

Obviously, Chen Yu was just casually making his move previously.

At this moment, only now did Xiong Mo realize how powerful and terrifying this teenage boy in front of him was.

Like a leaf caught in a storm, Xiong Mo had no idea how he could escape this terrifying storm.

The fear of death, this was the first time he was so close to Xiong Mo.

"Die!"

The next moment, streams of wind from his palm covered the sky.

The attacks poured down like a torrential downpour.

In an instant, Xiong Mo felt as if his hands, feet, chest, limbs, waist, back, shoulders, neck, and other parts of his body had all been ruthlessly struck.

After which, the energy gathered together and exploded in an instant.

Xiong Mo felt as if a powerful force was about to rush out of his body.