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"It seems I also have a knack for challenging above my level."

With four unleashed, Duanmu Zhi was completely unable to resist and was defeated.

The effects of the Demon Fighting Arena faded, and Jiang Yuan glanced at his opponent, then chuckled lightly and said.

Duanmu Zhi's face looked unpleasant: "I admit that you're strong, but our family will definitely claim the first place in this Three Family Martial Arts Competition!"

Before Duanmu Zhi finished his sentence, he turned and walked off the stage.

His back looked slightly disheveled.

Outside the arena, when Duanmu Ze saw how easily Duanmu Zhi was defeated, his pupils involuntarily shrank.

Such attack intensity!

But fortunately, his own defense should suffice!

But why does this skill look so familiar?

It seems, I have seen it sowhere before?

Duanmu Ze slightly frowned and, after a brief silence, rose and headed towards the stage.

Next up was the finals.

The final between him and Murong Yunhai!

"I will surely defeat you!"

Duanmu Ze's expression wasn't too heavy, but he clearly got serious.

"After all, Duanmu Ze has participated in the All Races Martial Arts Competition before."

The old man betting stroked his beard, a comforting smile on his face.

"Although his ranking in the All Races Martial Arts Competition wasn't very high, it proved his decent strength."

"When compared to opponents of the sa realm from other clans, his ranking wasn't high, but facing opponents of the sa realm from his own clan, it's different."

After the old man betting finished speaking, he narrowed his gaze at Lan Jingtong.

Lan Jingtong squinted, concealing the emotions in his eyes.

"What, do you want to bet again?

A gentle voice sounded, darkening the old man bet's expression once more.

"No need to bet, but if I were you, I'd advise your disciple to forfeit."

"Save the embarrassnt."

"I see."

Lan Jingtong made an expression of sudden realization, "So that's the educational philosophy of your academy."

"You!"

The old man betting was stunned for a mont, then imdiately reacted, pointing at Lan Jingtong and cursing!

"Brat, how dare you tarnish our academy's reputation!"

"Didn't you just say that?"

Lan Jingtong slightly opened his eyes, a cold gleam flashed, causing the old man's heart to tremble involuntarily.

"If you don't want your fingers anymore, keep pointing like that."

With one sentence, the old man's hand instantly retracted.

Despite being a teacher from a top academy.

But just a re teacher.

Lan Jingtong is a respected guest of many families!

His relations with top families of the Demon Race, the Wenren Family, the Diwu Family, and the Wusun Family are very good.

Besides, the most important point is.

The opponent truly has the ability to take his finger.

One must know, Lan Jingtong has successfully broken through to the Tenth Realm Late-stage Longevity Star!

While he is just in the Ninth Realm Chunwei Early Stage.

The strength gap is too vast!

Even if he were killed here, the academy might find it hard to do anything against Lan Jingtong.

Let alone just a re finger.

Although a finger can regrow using Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

This isn't just about the finger, but about his dignity!

After the old man betting closed his mouth, Lan Jingtong then squinted his eyes again, resuming a gentle smile, watching the arena.

In the arena, both were ready and preparing to enter the Demon Fighting Arena.

Duanmu Ze didn't say much, just gave Jiang Yuan a glance before entering the Demon Fighting Arena.

"Not going to talk big?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and followed Duanmu Ze into the Demon Fighting Arena.

In the Demon Fighting Arena, they stood facing each other without saying a word.

As the battle began, a red glow flashed in Duanmu Ze's hand, and a large saber appeared in his hand.

After taking two quick steps forward, he leapt into the air.

Mid-air rotational downswing!

If at this mont Nezha or Zhao Gongming were facing Duanmu Ze, they would likely choose to block with a horizontal spear.

But this ti the one facing the slash was Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan wouldn't choose to et it head-on.

was unleashed, and Jiang Yuan disappeared from his original position.

"Clang!"

The saber fell to the ground, the shock was resolved by a shake of Duanmu Ze's hand.

Then without hesitation, he swung his saber backward towards himself.

At the sa ti, a red glow shone, wielding a massive golden crescent-shaped blade of light.

This was specifically targeting Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan's Skill Card certainly had a cooldown; it couldn't be used continuously.

And he capitalized on this!

The golden crescent of light flew towards Jiang Yuan, leaving no ti for him to react.

Jiang Yuan instinctively contracted his pupils, then a Tai Chi Diagram appeared in his hand.

His wrist turned, slightly altering the upward path of the golden saber light.

Jiang Yuan slightly ducked, shedding a few strands of hair but successfully dodging the attack.

But looking up, Duanmu Ze charged again with the trailing blade.

Horizontal Slash!

Jiang Yuan frowned; this guy's speed was indeed fast.

Much faster than Duanmu Zhi earlier.

However, Jiang Yuan wasn't without his counterasures.

Repulsion Fire Ring!

A black fire ring spread out from Jiang Yuan, and even though Duanmu Ze was prepared, he couldn't withstand the repulsive power of the fire ring.

He was pushed back a distance.

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