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This palm attack was created by Liu Yi from the top of the Stars Martial Arts. The Heaven Development Art could transform all kinds of techniques in the world. Although Liu Yi's technique could not surpass Lu Wuya's move, it was still no trivial matter.

"Sky Splitting Palm!" Liu Yi waited for Nangong Yu's killing intent to pass, then he pushed out with both of his hands, causing the space in the arena to shake, then two giant golden palms smashed down at the horizon, Nangong raising his sword into the sky, his huge palm was split open, but his attack didn't slow down at all, a light flashed, and with a "hong" sound, he smashed Nangong Yu down from the sky and onto the stage. If there wasn't the protection of the Sovereign's Laws, then the stage would have already been shattered.

"This, with a bit of origin force!" Pei Ji's complexion changed when he saw Liu Yi use his palm of light. He waited for Nangong Yu to fall from the sky before smiling and sitting down, "Interesting little fellow!"

Just like the third arena, the first arena in the center wasn't weak at all. After Yun Lang 'Tianshu' was changed, Tianxuan, Phecda, and Tian Quan came out one after another, and even Qin Shuang was forced to use her killing sword. The two of them had unstable auras, and everyone could tell that Qin Shuang had met an equally strong opponent.

"Is this a disciple of the Beidou Sect?" There were countless sects in the world, and besides the large and small sects, there were also many hidden sects. Because of the seclusion of the world, there were not many disciples in this kind of sect, but every one of them were extremely talented.

When it came to the Big Dipper Sect, there was a name that would come to mind. Baili Zhangqing was one of the thirteen divine generals. He was the most outstanding person within the Big Dipper Sect 100,000 years ago.

After Qin Wumianzhe, the Imperial Court had searched for the Big Dipper Sect many times, but there was no trace of them. They even suspected that the Big Dipper Sect was not on the Eternal Continent, but in the alien starry sky.

No one had expected that the heir to the Big Dipper Sect would appear once again on the Emperor Arena. Not only that, there was even a tough battle going on between him and the successor.

"A descendant of the Dao of Mad Warrior has appeared, as well as a descendant of the Big Dipper Sect. The great world is indeed about to come!" Many of the older generation felt the same way.

"Yuheng, spin!"

"Kai Yang, turn!"

"Yao Guang, spin!"

Three stars spun at the same time, causing the entire space in the arena to distort. Qin Shuang also felt the difficulty of doing so, constantly swinging her sword, slashing down, slashing the space in two, causing both of them to fly to the edge of the arena with a blood-curdling scream.

"I've lost!" Yun Lang rubbed his chest with one hand and laughed as he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Wait!" Qin Shuang held out her hand and called out to Cloud Wave, who was about to jump off the arena, "I've heard that the [Big Dipper] technique still has its strongest move, the [Polaris]. Why don't you use it?"

"Because I can't use it!" Yun Lang looked at Qin Shuang as he spoke, his face once again becoming sickly. Qin Shuang nodded thoughtfully and asked in a clear voice, "Who's going to fight?"

"Thousand Killing!" Hua Peng and Long Teng opened their mouths wide open and closed. After a hundred moves, both of them had blood trickling from their mouths, appearing to be on the verge of collapse.

The two of them were both beauties of Qingcheng, and each of their moves was extremely elegant. The two of them did not seem like they were sparring, but rather dancing. After two hundred moves, Feng Wu finally lost and was forced out of the arena.

When Yun Lang had retreated from the arena, Mo Xiao had shocked the three of them out of the arena. Originally, Meng Hao had wanted to fight with Dong Fang Wuxue, but Dong Fang Wuxue's opponent was a young expert named Zhu San. Although his name was ordinary, his skills were indeed astonishing.

Everyone was curious about Liu Yi, and some of them were even shocked. If they could fight against Nangong Yu, then wouldn't it mean that the full strength of Nangong Yu could slaughter the king with her own strength? Then wouldn't that mean that the Liu Yi he was fighting could do the same?

The ninth level slaughter king had yet to appear, and not long after, a woman appeared in Full Moon City. Now, another one had appeared on the arena, making it hard for anyone to accept this insistence.

He couldn't let go of this battle, this was his greatest helplessness. Suddenly, Liu Yi seemed to recall something, and with a wave of his hand, a curved black sword appeared in his hand.

The appearance of the black sword was really bad. It was four feet long and curved like a black snake. It was as simple as a snake's tongue.

Many people were laughing, but when Liu Yi took out his sword, a few of the elders in the court stood up and stared at the sword in Liu Yi's hand.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two shouts sounded out at the same time, the sword tip clashed, and both of them flew out, and after landing on the ground, they retreated back several meters before regaining their footing, and then suddenly burst into laughter. Liu Yi lowered his head to look, and immediately he was angered to the point that he almost cursed. Just a moment ago, the clash of the two attacks was quite impressive, and now, the sword was as soft as a snake, it was no different from a noodle.

"Liu Lei, is this your Spirit Treasure? "Haha …" Even his tears almost flowed out. Liu Yi was speechless. When he had received this sword in the Burial Palace at Kunge's tomb, he had felt that it was very unreliable. He hadn't thought that it would actually "rub" it to this extent.

"This sword is as unreliable as the legends say!" An old man from the imperial court burst out laughing. The other old monsters from the imperial court couldn't help laughing as well. If they didn't care about their face, they would have laughed without a care in the world.

"Where did this sword come from?" Even people like Pei Ji did not know what that good sword in Liu Yi's hand was. They asked the old monster in the imperial court.

"More than background? It's shockingly big! " The old man who was the first to laugh said, "It's an immortal equipment that the Great Ancestor brought out from the Worryfree Immortal Manor!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked. This was actually an immortal weapon! This was simply too unbelievable! Not long ago, a damaged immortal sword had been sold for a high price of ten million yuan.

"Don't be so excited! The Grand Patriarch once studied this sword for nearly a thousand years. This sword has no Immortal power, no Immortal spiritual energy!" The moment the old man said this, everyone became alarmed. Without celestial pressure and aura, how could they still be called celestial swords?

"This is indeed an Immortal sword, but only because it's used by immortals!" The old man stroked his beard and chuckled, "Powerful enough to slay immortals, weak enough to injure mosquitoes, disrespecting the elderly, the name is disrespectful to the sword!"

"Pfft!" A few of the youths spat out the tea in their mouths without caring about their image. A few of the younger generation members in the front had their heads sprayed by the tea.

Even Pei Ji gulped. "An 'Immortal Sword' that can't even kill mosquitoes?"

The old man nodded. There was no immortal might, no immortal spiritual energy, and its might was unstable. This was simply a weak weapon, and in a battle between experts, life and death could be decided in one strike.