Liu Yi had defeated Nangong Yu first, and then defeated her opponents one after the other. There were a total of forty-nine people. And looking at his current appearance, not only had his injuries healed, but his cultivation had also advanced by a step.

A mere early Ninth Order warrior actually had such terrifying combat strength. Was he still going to live? They were actually able to comprehend martial arts on stage, and their cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. How could they endure this?

"This guy has changed a lot!" Mo Xue Luan also had a smile on her face as she stared at Liu Yi. Since Liu Yi was able to comprehend the Dao and his cultivation had improved greatly, they were naturally happy.

Gradually, no one challenged Li Daoyi again, and in the end, Li Daoyi was defeated by Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang threw him off the first stage, and from all eight stages, eight people looked around, and the crowd gradually quietened down. Everyone knew that the young generation of Zhi Zun would appear among them, but unfortunately, the woman who was rumored to have the cultivation of the ninth stage as the King of Slaughterers did not appear.

"Alright!" Pei Ji, who was standing on the platform, laughed as he looked down upon the eight participants. All of them were extremely talented geniuses, and he couldn't help but to cheer in satisfaction.

"This junior generation has many talents. There are a few juniors that are no worse than them. Unfortunately, they have already lost all their strength!" Someone old man sighed, "However, the path of cultivation is a tough road to walk. Luck is also a manifestation of strength!"

"Now let's see who exactly is the king of the younger generation!" An elder from the Medicine King Sect stood up, waved his hand, and eight pills passed through the Supreme Barrier and flew to the eight people, "Take this pill and you can recover your spirit energy instantly!"

The spectators below the stage were all excited. After the battle of the eight experts who had recovered to their peak, the last person standing on the stage was the strongest. Everyone was looking forward to it.

"In any era, these eight people will be able to amaze the younger generation. I really want to see just who is the strongest among them all!" The people below the stage could not help but whisper to each other.

"I think Qin Shuang will win. With the great killing sword in hand, she will sweep everything away!" That person said as he looked at Qin Shuang, who was sitting cross-legged on her heavy sword, recovering.

"I think that Situ Xuan will have a great chance at winning. His strength is similar to anyone of the same generation, but now that he's activated as a formation, his strength increases. Once he's activated it will be difficult for him to fight!" There were also people who put forward different views.

"I think the woman in black on the eighth arena is the scariest. Since the start of the match, no one has been able to take her more than ten moves. She's simply unfathomable!" Many people agreed that the girl in black was simply too extraordinary. If it wasn't for the fact that someone had seen Mo Xue Luan before, everyone would have thought of him as someone who had slaughtered the kings in Full Moon City with a single blow.

"I think that Liu Lei from the third arena, the mysterious white clothed man from the fifth arena, and the mysterious black clothed woman from the eight rings are the most terrifying. Until now, not even the seniors have been able to tell who they are." "Before I left my sect, I thought that I would be able to make a name for myself, after all, according to the records of a hundred thousand years ago, I would be able to enter into the top ten of my generation at any time, but, the world today is too heaven defying, and those supreme experts, I can only look at their backs!"

Many of them had rushed over with full confidence, preparing to show off their skills on the Emperor Arena. But after arriving here, they didn't even have the courage to go onstage. They had seen many people who weren't any weaker than themselves being struck down on the stage; they didn't even have the qualifications to exchange moves.

How could they not be depressed?

In any era, the eight people on the stage would be able to lead the younger generation, but in this era, they appeared one after another. The eight people on the stage would be able to lead the younger generation in any era, but in this era, they appeared one after another.

"What kind of terrifying era is this?" Some people could not help but feel disheartened, especially the heaven's pride level experts of some sects. They even had the thought of never coming out again.

"Hu!" He looked at the other seven arenas and unconsciously frowned. He could sense the power of the seven other people, other than Su Ziyao, he was not completely confident that he could defeat them, but he had set up this arena. He would never allow the pressure of the imperial family to be damaged in his hands, so he unsheathed his killing sword and held it tightly in his hand.

He could only win, he couldn't lose!

While Qin Shuang was pondering, Liu Yi and the rest of the seven also stood up. Actually, Liu Yi wasn't injured at all. He was only perceiving the palm that he created just now. He really wanted to find someone to test its power.

Ah!" Without saying anything else, the woman dressed in black on the ninth arena took the lead as she leapt out of the arena and headed straight for the fourth arena. Without saying anything else, the woman dressed in black on the ninth arena took the initiative as she jumped out of the arena and headed straight to the fourth arena.

"Hey!" Mo Xiao sneered as he lifted his halberd and flew towards Situ Xuan on the seventh stage. With a swing of his halberd, it collided with Situ Xuan's killing array, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Qin Shuang looked at Liu Yi, and in the end, she slashed her sword towards Dong Fang Wu Xue. Dong Fang Wu Xue knew Qin Shuang was strong, so he didn't dare to be careless.

"Now, it's just the two of us." The man in white looked at Liu Yi and smiled.

"There's no other way. One of us has to go down!" Liu Yi also said with a smile.

"You are one of the most interesting people I've met since I started my apprenticeship!" The white-robed man slowly pulled out a sword. Aside from the sword hilt, the Sword God was almost completely transparent. Everyone was staring at the sword in his hands, but none of them remembered that a sword similar to the one in his hands had ever appeared.

"The name of this sword is Formless, and it was born with me, so no one knows about it!" As the man spoke, the audience burst into an uproar. A sword was born, just who was this person?

Liu Yi's heart tightened. This man was definitely extremely terrifying. His cultivation level was much higher than his. From the beginning of his battle to now, he had revealed his weapon for the first time. He was definitely going to attack like a torrential storm.

Liu Yi didn't have any usable weapon, but he really didn't have the confidence to beat this man with his two hands. He had no choice but to take out that unreliable disrespectful sword, hoping that it wouldn't soften at the crucial moment.

"Flying Immortal!" This was the first time he took the initiative to retreat today, because when the man threw the sword, he felt his hair stand on end. He believed that he did not have the ability to withstand this sword attack, so when the sword attack struck him, he did not hesitate to push his feet against the ground and retreat, his toes leaving a three feet wide mark on the surface of the stage.

"Clang clang!" Liu Yi raised his sword and clashed with Shadowless. With a slight cry, the man in white appeared out of thin air and struck Liu Yi in the chest. Liu Yi groaned and flew back more than a hundred feet, almost falling off the stage.

And when the man appeared out of nowhere and attacked Liu Yi, all the old monsters on the stage stood up and stared at him. The emperor's old man's lips even trembled and he said three words with a tremble, "Flying Immortal Technique!"