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"The second battle of the martial show, Leo versus Dao Wuleng." Following a sharp sound, it resounded on the martial arts stage.

A burly blonde man dashed out from the western camp and crashed into the martial stage like a war chariot. The wind that he brought along blew away everyone around him, causing them to fall to the ground.

If one looked closely at Ioria, one would see that she had blonde hair down to her shoulders and a small braid on the back of her head. Her limbs were strong and powerful, and she was nine feet tall, with a golden cross adorned with many shiny stones on her back.

He slowly placed the cross on the stage, closed his eyes and rested, and waited for Dao Wuleng who was still in the Tianjiu Army.

"Humph!" A man carrying a saber on his back in the distance was covered in blood. With a light tap of his feet, he was like a lightning bolt tearing through space. In the blink of an eye, he landed on the relatively empty martial stage.

In that instant, the man's blood was boiling. He lightly swung the blood in his hand. All the internal energy in his body was surging as he stared at Auleia, who was resting with his eyes wide open.

Dao Wuleng looked at the man in front of him, who was clearly taller than the people of the Central Plains, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He was very interested in killing this kind of strong person.

This guy did not seem to be much weaker than Fa Wuliang who had fought a few days ago. Of course, in that state, Fa Wuliang seemed to have held back a lot, Dao Wuleng knew that he was not a match for Fa Wuliang in his full strength, and the substitute leader Duanmu Rui had orders not to kill his own people, so he who did not use his full power in his blood beast cultivation was not a match for Fa Wuliang. As a result, he admitted defeat and left.

"Bam!" The two of them exchanged a glance, and their killing intent seeped out from their bodies, almost real.

The golden cross suddenly smashed onto the ground with a thud, as if Aulis had greeted Dao Wuleng. She then pulled up the cross, and with a wave of her hand, the cross that was covered in shining stones shone with a dazzling radiance, causing the audience's eyes to go blurry. Following which, the lion-like man started to sprint towards Dao Wuleng, bringing with him a strong gust of wind as he charged forward.

"Chi!" The golden cross tore through the air and smashed towards Dao Wuleng.

When the dazzling cross was just half a meter away from Dao Wuleng, Dao Wuleng's eyes suddenly turned red, and immediately, Dao Wuleng's body was like a shadow that hid in the darkness, in the blink of an eye, he retreated two steps, turned to the side, and the cross with an unstoppable force smashed heavily into the place Dao Wuleng was just at, in a split second, smoke and dust flew everywhere, the ground immediately crater formed from the cross, and the wind that blew at Dao Wuleng's bloodied robes blew the smoke and dust on top of Dao Wuleng's clothes, and with one move, Dao Wuleng's face was covered in dirt.

"Not bad. You've made me even more interested." Dao Wuleng licked his lips, and his face immediately turned black. The move from Oreza just now had stained the blood on his lips with dirt, and he had licked the mud that was on his lips.

The tip of his foot suddenly kicked the ground, his figure turned into a cheetah as he suddenly shot towards Eoriah. The clothes on his back fluttered, and the Tianjiu Army Blade also landed in his hands in the blink of an eye. His body spun like a windmill, the blood-stained blade in his hands spun like a tornado, slicing towards Eoriah.

's spinning speed was abnormally fast, to be able to make his heavy blade be as light as a dagger, Yuan Shitai felt that he was inferior, but he felt that his master was capable of doing the same. Just that, where did he go now? Leaving the little Gu alone in the camp was not his usual style of doing things!

Aoriya looked at the man in front of him who was playing with his knife like a flower. He thought that he would not be able to do it, but what was the use of such an exquisite knife technique?

His own cross was one of the most powerful weapons in the Holy See, forged by the ancient Greek craftsmen. It was huge and sturdy, which was one of its advantages.

The only sound that could be heard was the sound of metal clanging, and sparks flew out as metal splattered. In just three breaths of time, Dao Wuleng had already hacked down a total of twenty-three slashes on Aulis, but the pity was that these slashes did not cause the slightest bit of damage to Aulis, at most, only the hand holding the cross was a little bit sour, as the power that was digesting the slashes was too much.

Aoriya shook his wrist, feeling a little numb. Was this man from the Central Plains able to turn so many rounds without fainting?

However, his agility and the speed of the Scorpion's Scorpion's Shadow were really amazing. In the Central Plains, even after seeing that this guy's attacks didn't deal any damage, he still didn't retreat, and continued to harass him like a fly in the surroundings, preventing him from recovering.

Dao Wuleng held onto his blade and from time to time, a slash from different directions struck at Eolia. He knew that this guy had destroyed the floor with one move, and looking at his skillful appearance, this guy had not even thrown his full strength at him. If this guy had used his full strength again, if he had not reacted in time, he would have been smashed into the ground and definitely not given this guy a chance to attack.

Since this was a battle of life and death, there was no need to care about formalities. He needed to make sure that there was no time for him to recover. After all, he was a blood fiend.

Those prisoners had all lost their will to fight, and killing them wasn't fun at all. How could they be as happy as hunting these brave and fierce warriors?

"Intermediate Deity realm, speed and endurance are not bad. It's rare to see a physique with such endurance of a person from the Central Plains!" He slowly stepped onto the ground, lifting the dust up into the air and slowly looked at the degree of smoke and dust all over his body. Although this man from the Central Plains was extremely fast, he was still a type of person that he could see, and he seemed to only be interfering with his recovery and not giving him the chance to strike.

He was waiting for the smoke to rise. As long as he had a moment of leisure, he could give this guy a fierce attack!