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Name:Lord of the Star Ocean Author:
In the secondary match of the Stellar Martial Competition, both parties would draw lots to determine the victor through the points.

Gao Long won the first match and won a point. According to the rules, he could step down to rest, and only go on stage after the next match. The more matches he won, the higher his score would be.

However, there was another rule in the competition. The winner of the match would automatically become the arena master. The arena master had the right to defend the arena. As long as they constantly defeated the challenger, they could continue to fight one match after another.

The cheers made Gao Long feel a little light-headed.

In the end, Gao Long wasn't happy for long as a youth in green clothes leapt up from the seating area, leapt onto the stage, and appeared in front of him.

The blue-clothed youth proudly said, "I'll play with you."

Without waiting for Gao Long's reply, he turned around and cupped his fists to the arbitration warrior and said, "A seventeen, Zhu Xingyu, please fight!"

The teenager in blue shook his head. "I don't use a weapon …"

He turned his head to look at Gao Long, the corners of his mouth curling up as he said, "To deal with him, being empty-handed is enough!"

This green-robed youth named Zhu Xingyu's contempt for Gao Long could be clearly seen by everyone, causing Gao Long to explode with anger.

However, when Gao Long discovered that Zhu Xingyu was a top-notch Smoke Iron Warrior, most of his fury was extinguished, replaced with vigilance and caution.

Even though Gao Long's personality was a bit crude, he was still a bit arrogant, but he wasn't a fool. He knew that such a young Star rank warrior like Zhu Xingyu, who had already reached the top-notch level, was most likely a genius from a big family, or an elite that was nurtured by all the sects and dojos.

This kind of young warrior usually had a complete martial arts inheritance, which was not something an unorthodox person could compare to.

Gao Long was walking the wrong path.

This caused him to not only be vigilant towards Zhu Xingyu, but also feel an intense hatred and jealousy.

Dong ~

When the battle drum sounded again, Gao Long charged at his new opponent. It looked exactly the same as when he made the first move, but both his speed and momentum had greatly surpassed his opponent.

Gao Long was very clear that his cultivation was not as high as Zhu Xingyu's. Fighting for a long time was disadvantageous to him, so he gave it his all. He wanted to quickly cut through the mess and defeat Zhu Xingyu in the shortest time possible.

What was shocking was that when faced with Gao Long who was menacingly swinging his axe, not only did the bare-handed Zhu Xingyu not dodge, he even sneered as he faced his opponent.

The distance between the two quickly shortened, and Gao Long's eyes flashed with a trace of hostility. The battle axe in his hand suddenly rose high, drawing a sharp arc in the air, fiercely chopping towards Zhu Xingyu's neck.

Directly, rapidly, and ferociously!

The heavy battle axe emitted a faint light, as if it was coated with a dark golden film. This was the characteristic of star energy being infused and materialized, adding a terrifying lethality to the strike.

Gao Long didn't have any scruples because of his opponent's empty-handed attack. If this axe strike of his was real, then even if Zhu Xingyu was wearing heavy armor, he wouldn't be able to block it. If he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured!

The corner of Zhu Xingyu's mouth still contained a sneer. Seeing that Gao Long's battle axe was about to cut his neck, his figure suddenly flashed and he instantly took two steps forward like a ghost.

Whoosh!

Gao Long's final attack was met with nothing but air.

The instant he used up all his strength and had yet to use any new strength, Zhu Xingyu suddenly turned around and changed direction. He raised both his arms at the same time, and his two open palms struck like lightning onto Gao Long's chest, which was exposed.

Boom! *

Gao Long's chest, which was bulging with muscles, caved in in the next instant. He couldn't help but be sent flying backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he landed on the edge of the arena five or six steps away.

He rolled a few more times on the arena and then fell down.

Shouts of surprise rang out from the surroundings. They didn't expect that the battle between the two sides would only last for a single round. The iron-clad Zhu Xingyu had heavily injured Gao Long with a single move, causing the points he had just gained to disappear into thin air.

He had also won his first point.

"Rank 17, Zhu Xingyu wins!"

The expression of the victorious Zhu Xingyu was indifferent, as if he had completed a small matter that was not worth mentioning.

However, the competitors below the stage were already looking at him differently. Some of them were shocked, some were curious, and some were frightened …

There were also some people who silently wailed in their hearts — This year's Martial Competition's difficulty was too high. How could they continue to muddle along with such a young genius casually?

Zhu Xingyu didn't care about the thoughts of others as he lazily stood on the stage. Suddenly, he pointed his finger below the stage and shouted, "You! Do you dare to come up and fight with me?"

It was actually a battle by name!

The arena master could also choose challengers of his own initiative, but the selected challenger could be rejected without any penalty. In addition, the arena master could challenge someone to a victory, even though it was a winning streak, there were no additional points, and the challenger could only be challenged once a day to prevent cheating.

Furthermore, the target of his challenge was none other than Nie Feng!

In fact, when Zhu Xingyu first appeared on stage, Nie Feng already recognized him as the guy who mocked him and Metal Mountain earlier. He never expected that he would actually challenge him to a fight.

Interesting!

Nie Feng lightly smiled and calmly stood up.

He hadn't wanted to take the initiative to challenge the arena master and wait until he was selected before going out, but since his opponent had requested for a fight by name …

Why should he be afraid!

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