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The man was very surprised and asked again, "Are you that confident?"

Zen Yiwu faintly smiled and said, "It's not that I have confidence, it's that he made me confident!"

The man said nothing.

As for the South Emperor, he had gradually calmed down. Yan Huan had also calmed down. He now understood why the South Emperor could live so long in the arena with only his Supreme Force cultivation! This person wasn't weak. Even though he said that, Yan Huan still had the confidence to defeat him.

Yan Huan moved her hand and struck out towards the Southern Emperor. The Southern Emperor moved his hand and took the attack head on. Yan Huan turned her palm and used her hand as a sword, thrusting straight towards the Southern Emperor's sky. The South Emperor's left hand gripped the two fingers of his left hand, clamping onto Yan Huan's palm as his right hand took the opportunity to slam forward. Yan Huan's right hand broke free from the South Emperor's finger and she retreated a few steps back, escaping from the attack range of the South Emperor's palm energy.

The Southern Emperor quickly caught up. His hand turned into a claw, grabbing towards Yan Huan's shoulder.

"Dragon Claw Hands!" The Dragon Claws of the Southern Emperor moved the true sound of the wind, whistling towards Yan Huan's shoulder. Yan Huan turned around, took a sudden step forward, and with a sudden flick of her right hand, she struck the South Emperor's wrist. The Southern Emperor painfully retracted his hand. On the other hand, Huan Huan was in hot pursuit. She threw a left fist at the chest of the Southern Emperor.

The Southern Emperor stood to the side and took Yan Huan's arm with his left hand. He turned around and slammed into Yan Huan's bosom with his right hand. He then grabbed Yan Huan's arm and threw her violently to the ground. Yan Huan saw that the situation wasn't good and immediately grabbed the Southern Emperor's neck. With the fall of the Southern Emperor, and the pull of Yan Huan, the two fell together. However, Yan Huan fell slightly too heavily. The Southern Emperor landed on Yan Huan's body. Without even screaming for pain, his elbow landed on Yan Huan's body.

Yan Huan was struck by the Southern Emperor's elbow. She cried out in pain, and then she twisted her legs, tightly locking them. At the same time, Yan Huan's two hands fiercely grabbed onto the Southern Emperor's two arms, and then she fiercely stretched them backwards. As the South Emperor's arms were stretched out by Yan Huohuo, a 'kacha, kacha' sound was heard.

The Southern Emperor cried out in pain as he desperately lifted his arm. Unfortunately, Yan Huoji was strong, so how could the Southern Emperor possibly lift him up? The Southern Emperor didn't even raise his arm. He suddenly swung his head backwards and struck Yan Huan's chest. Yan Huan's body became paralyzed by the impact and her movements became a little sluggish. The Southern Emperor seized the opportunity to break free from Yan Huan's arms with all his might. His hands pushed against the ground and his body immediately started spinning. He had broken free from Yan Huan's restraints.

The Southern Emperor spun in the air and adjusted his body. His feet faced the ground as he suddenly stomped down towards Yan Huan. Yan Huan rolled to the side. She stood up like a carp, taking advantage of the momentum and using her palms to support the ground. She swept her leg and hit the South Emperor who had just landed.

After being kicked by Yan Huozheng, the Southern Emperor's body fell to the ground with a plop. Yan Huan took the opportunity to stand up and stomp on the Southern Emperor's body. The Southern Emperor raised his arms and blocked Yan Huan's large foot. Then, he suddenly exerted his strength and lifted Yan Huan's large foot. Taking advantage of the momentum, Yan Huan somersaulted and landed on the ground. At this time, the Southern Emperor also stood up. The two of them stood there steadily and looked at each other.

The spectators below the stage saw that the two of them had their own strengths and weaknesses, so they couldn't help but shout out loud. Some people even began to shout out the name "Yan Huan", cheering loudly!

"Lord Zhao, do you think the Emperor will be able to win?" a manager of Golden Age Tower asked.

Master Zhao frowned and answered coldly, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say. The two of them each had their own strengths, so it was difficult to differentiate between them in a short period of time. The outcome of the battle would be decided in the next few rounds! Whoever could find the first flaw in his opponent's moves would be the victor in this round! I wonder what kind of background this kid has! It was actually this powerful! This was only the true qi realm. It would be a wonder if he grew up to the Spirit Channeling realm! Isn't it difficult to find a match in the fighting arena? "

In the resting area of the "Monk" Altar, "Shark" Shawn was also talking.

"Monk, do you think the Emperor can win? Why do I feel that it's a bit suspenseful! " said the shark.

"I think so too. Logically speaking, with the emperor's strength, even if the two of us combined would only be able to tie with him. But no matter how you look at it, this brat's strength isn't inferior to the emperor's! Such a person is truly strange! " The monk shook his head.

"Sigh!" In this year, it was a common occurrence for people to challenge others to jump levels! A little kid in the Zhenqi realm is actually way stronger than the two of us! "How laughable." The shark sighed.

"What you said is normal. There are bound to be geniuses in this world, and there are quite a few of them. "For example, in our Buddhist world, I once heard of a legend. It was said that when one of our Buddha was in his youth, he used his Spirit Channeling cultivation to kill three Divine Abhijina people in a row."

"What?" To use the Spirit Channeling stage to slay a divine art practitioner! And he killed three of them in a row! That's impossible! Even though there was only a difference of one level between the two, the difference was like heaven and earth! One was an Immortal, the other a mortal! This kind of thing can happen? " The shark was not surprised.

"It's true. "It's recorded in our Buddhist scriptures." The monk said indifferently.

"With such a comparison, this emperor and this kid can't be considered as geniuses. After all, with our level of strength at the Spirit Channeling level, it'll be enough to defeat these two. " said the shark.

"Yes. If we were to compete purely in martial arts, we would indeed not be a match for these two. However, after he undid the seal, using the force in his body would be different! These two are not even worth mentioning in front of us. " The monk said proudly.

While the monk and shark were discussing, the competition on the field had already begun.

Yan Huan and the Southern Emperor were currently doing their best to find flaws in each other's defenses. The two of them had been attacking and defending nonstop for this period of time. Even after four or five rounds, there was still no progress.

At this moment, Yan Huan could not help but be astonished at the Emperor's strength. With her sharp eyes, she was unable to find any flaws in his moves. Occasionally, he would find some small flaws, but they were all easily covered up by the Emperor.

At that moment, the emperor began a new round of attacks. Both of the emperor's legs stomped on the ground as he flew into the air, throwing a punch towards Yan Huan. Yan Huan's body leaned back and dodged the emperor's punch. The emperor rolled on the ground and stood up once again. He slapped his palms forward and spread his hands. He then dashed towards Yan Huan with small steps.

Yan Huan used both hands to prop herself on the ground. Then, with her feet facing the sky, she used her hands as her feet to charge towards the emperor. The emperor suddenly jumped up, his hands continuously hitting Yan Huan's feet. Yan Huan's legs moved in tandem as she forcefully withstood the Emperor's palm. The emperor's foot suddenly swept towards Yan Huan's hands that were on the ground. Yan Huan sneered as she raised both of her hands and smacked them on the ground, causing them to rise into the air. Following which, he struck out with both palms and pressed them on the emperor's chest, causing him to retreat continuously.

How could Yan Huan be willing to let go of the Southern Emperor? As soon as his feet touched the ground, he used his fingers as a sword and performed the [Moon Shattering Sword] with the [Li Huo Yin Yue]. Yan Huan's two fingers seemed to fly as he instantly pointed them at the Southern Emperor's face. The Southern Emperor struck out his fist and struck it towards the two fingers of Yan Huan's right hand. Yan Huan's two fingers suddenly changed as she clenched her hand. She then turned the fist of the Southern Emperor. The Southern Emperor's body could only spin along with Yan Huan's arm.

When Yan Huan stopped, the Southern Emperor also stopped. Yan Huan pointed with his left hand! With a flick of his left hand, he knocked away Yan Huan's fingers. Yan Huan's strength did not dissipate, and his body was unable to control itself as he crashed into Yan Huan's bosom.

The Southern Emperor was overjoyed. He turned his right fist and shook off Yan Huan's hand. Then, he grabbed Yan Huan's neck, pressing her head down. His right knee suddenly bent and he thrust it towards Yan Huan's head. Yan Huan blocked with her hands, blocking the South Emperor's knees. However, the Southern Emperor's left knee followed closely behind his right knee.

Yan Huan was unable to resist. He was struck in the head by the Southern Emperor, and his head was thrown back instantly. A stream of blood sprayed out from his nose. The Southern Emperor continued to chase. He stomped his feet on the ground and once again raised his right knee. He soared into the air and charged towards Yan Huan.

The Southern Emperor shouted, "Apologies, this attack will result in you!"

The hearts of the people in the audience rose to their throats. They were all looking forward to defeating Yan Huanhuan in one move, so that meant the emperor was truly the emperor! They also had the money to take it!

On the other side, the people from Golden Age Tower stood up excitedly and shouted loudly: "Victory! "We've won!"

On the other side, the people from the An Tian Tower were all shocked and looked at each other in dismay. Only one person remained calm.

It was Zen One Wu! The number one fan of Yan Huan! His eyes remained fixed on her, and he said nothing. No one knew what he was thinking.

And at this moment, the entire arena seemed to have come to a standstill.

Until Yan Huan blocked the Southern Emperor's final strike.

At this critical moment, Yan Huan suddenly stretched out both of her arms and fiercely pressed down on the South Emperor's knees. Following that, he threw out his palm, and a heavy slap landed on the face of the Southern Emperor.

No one had expected that Yan Huan would reverse the situation at that moment!

When Zen Yiwu saw that Yan Huan had successfully defeated the Southern Emperor, he faintly smiled and said, "This boy has matured a bit. He knows how to take advantage of someone else's happiness too early."

It turned out that the Southern Emperor had been as happy as Yan Huan had been just now. In the end, Yan Huan had taken the opportunity to make a desperate counterattack!

No, it was more accurate to say that most of the people present were happy too early.

After being kicked by Yan Huan, the Southern Emperor's body staggered, and he was no longer able to stand firmly. He heavily fell to the ground. Yan Huan took this opportunity to rush towards him. The Southern Emperor took this opportunity to spin on the ground, sweeping his feet towards Yan Huan. Yan Huan hurriedly dodged. The Southern Emperor took advantage of this chance to quickly get up.

How could Yan Huan be willing to let go of such a good opportunity to attack? After pausing for a moment, he once again charged towards the Southern Emperor's sky. The Southern Emperor actually imitated Yan Huan and pointed his finger like a sword towards her.

Yan Huan didn't take it head-on. She moved a bit and dodged the Southern Emperor's fingers. As for Huan Huan, she flashed to the right of the Southern Emperor and threw out a punch. The Southern Emperor used his palm to block.

Yan Huan's fist shook as it erupted with a powerful force. With a single fist, she blasted apart the Southern Emperor's sky. The Southern Emperor extended his hand and grabbed Yan Huan's arm. Borrowing Yan Huan's strength, he pulled her back. Yan Huan was caught unprepared by the sudden pull of the Southern Emperor. He staggered a bit. Fortunately, the Southern Emperor had not dispelled Yan Huan's palm strike and did not have the opportunity to attack.

Yan Huan took the opportunity to hold her ground and stabilize her body. Then, she made a hand gesture and broke free from the Southern Emperor's palm. She then grabbed his arm. After that, he fiercely pulled back. However, the Southern Emperor didn't block him in the slightest, allowing Yan Huan to pull back. Yan Huan's face could not help but twitch as the corners of her mouth twitched. She thought to herself, "You want me to pull you? You're borrowing the force to hit me." You wish! If you let me pull, I won't pull! "

Yan Huan's body froze as the pulling force in her hand stopped. When the Southern Emperor saw that Yan Huohuan had actually stopped pulling, he couldn't help but reveal a puzzled expression. At this moment, he coincidentally saw the smile on Yan Huan's face and couldn't help but be shocked. This brat, could he be returning?

Yan Huan's hand halted, and a force rebounded against her arm. Yan Huan held back the force, paused for a moment, and then suddenly sent it flying. The Southern Emperor instantly let out a miserable cry.

Yan Huan loosened her grip like this. The two fierce forces collided with each other and broke the arm of the Southern Emperor! No matter how much the Southern Emperor resisted, he still could not endure this kind of torture, so he naturally had to shout out loudly!

Yan Huan seized the opportunity and kicked high into the air towards the Southern Emperor's arm. The Southern Emperor was currently busy shouting. Seeing that Yan Huan was actually going to cripple his arm, he couldn't help but reveal a terrified expression.

For further information, see chapter 61.