Supreme Martial God

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0Lin Yue killed Huang Qin, without any hesitation, he immediately sat down cross legged, started his Martial Soul, and started to repair his body.    

    

In the rest of the square, most of the matches ended in miserable losses. The victor, on the other hand, spat out a mouthful of blood, his body riddled with wounds and was in an unspeakable state.    

    

After an incense worth of time, Dugu Huangyu finally pulled out the Thousand Extinction Blade at the last moment. A ray of blade aura swept across and the protection of the Genuine Essence was immediately shattered as the disciple fighting against him fell down the Longhu Arena with a pitiful cry, looking as if he was about to die.    

    

The fourth round ended after this one strike. The fifth round continued without any pause.    

    

At this time, most of the disciples were heavily injured. Even one of the four Elders' disciples was also severely injured.    

    

In this situation, if they continued onwards, what they competed with was their body's recovery ability and their willpower that was even more tenacious.    

    

A disciple with his shoulder blade broken and arm cut off walked to the square in front of Lin Yue. His eyes coldly looked at Lin Yue, as if he was sizing up his injuries.    

    

After a few glances, he revealed a cold smile and said lightly, "Junior brother, if I'm not wrong, your veins were severely injured just now. You are no longer my opponent, surrender!"    

    

Lin Yue tilted his head, stared at his right shoulder, and said: "But I still want to break your right shoulder."    

    

The disciple sneered, humphed, and cursed in a low voice, "You overconfident fool." Then, he grabbed a soft whip and fiercely whipped it off.    

    

Lin Yue turned his body, dodging the whip, his Sword Qi moving, piercing straight towards the opponent's right shoulder.    

    

The disciple frowned, then suddenly pulled the tip of the whip horizontally to coil up Lin Yue's wrist.    

    

Using the hidden strength at the center of Lin Yue's palm, the Ink Sword suddenly started to spin.    

    

At this time, the other party was shocked. He quickly retracted his whip, looked at the broken part, and said while gnashing his teeth, "How dare you destroy my magic treasure! This time, I want your life! "    

    

Immediately, the light became like a shower, and gorgeous Martial Soul rushed out from his Divine Mansion to infuse into his body. The disciple suddenly became manic, and the light around his whip became brilliant.    

    

Lin Yue's Sword Qi weaved horizontally, continuously fighting against the whip, and very quickly, with the Ink Sword's sharpness, the whip was only half its original length.    

    

The brilliance around the disciple's body became even stronger, the Genuine Essence s on his body started to radiate higher, even if the shoulder armor was damaged, he would not care about it anymore, and stared fiercely at Lin Yue, thinking of how to kill him!    

    

"Your veins are severely injured, you cannot continue like this, I can immediately kill you right now!" That disciple laughed sinisterly and roared.    

    

In his view, Lin Yue was already at the end of his rope, as long as he raised his cultivation, would definitely not be able to hold on.    

    

However, Lin Yue was still alive and dancing in front of him, floating back and forth continuously, like a ghost, appearing and disappearing mysteriously.    

    

Gradually, half of the disciple's clothes had already been dyed red by the blood, and the power of the Genuine Essence that had exploded out for a long time was also gradually weakening.    

    

The disciple's eyes revealed dense shock, he looked deeply at Lin Yue, and shouted in disbelief: "How can this be!? How can you last so long! Your tendons have been damaged by the shockwave, you won't be able to dodge it for such a long time! Why!? "Why is this happening!?"    

    

The other party's aura was already on the decline, and now, it was Lin Yue who had the upper hand. He, on the other hand, was gradually losing the initiative.    

    

Lin Yue looked at him expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "My veins were indeed injured just now, but, I have recovered a long time ago. Although I am not at the peak, my fighting strength is at 90%.    

    

Just as he finished speaking, Lin Yue's entire body suddenly shone with a burst of cyan light, and with a Ghost Step, he directly rushed to the right side of the disciple's body. The Ink Sword fiercely pierced his shoulder blade, and with another lift, a bloody arm flew up into the sky.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The screams were shrill and savage, filled with a strong sense of unwillingness.    

    

Without any hesitation, Lin Yue sliced his sword horizontally again, immediately decapitating that disciple's head.    

    

The fifth round, Lin Yue wins!    

    

After killing the disciple, Lin Yue didn't even look at the headless body and directly sat down cross legged, then continued to cultivate!    

    

He now knew that in the end, even the slightest advantage would be the key to determining victory or defeat!    

    

He had already entered the top four. As long as he won against one person, he would be able to obtain a spot in the Leader Board s!    

    

When the Genuine Essence started to circulate, his tendons and muscles quickly stabilized, and the fatigue on his body also started to slowly disappear under the vibration of the Martial Soul.    

    

With his powerful physique coupled with the abnormal Martial Soul, as long as it was not fatal, Lin Yue could quickly recover. His battle department would not be affected too much!    

    

"Phew!" After a quarter of an hour, Lin Yue was in high spirits, his eyes glowed with light, and her fighting strength was completely restored to its peak!    

    

At this moment, he finally had the mind to look at the other boxes.    

    

Now, what was left was Dugu Huangyu standing in the square in the west corner, while the ninth level Martial Master was in the square in the east, there were still two disciples of the Suppression Sect Expert, engaging in the last intense battle!    

    

There would be a fourth name list for the finals between the two of them. However, looking at their injuries, even if they won, they would not have the strength to fight again.    

    

Boom!    

    

The two disciples of the Suppression Sect Expert exchanged palms with each other, bright green light shot out, and violent gales surged like the tides. The entire Longhu Arena shook a little, and the energy formations around them also began to flicker unsteadily.    

    

The two of them took a few steps back as blood spurted out from their mouths. Then, both of them actually fell onto the ground at the same time, their faces ashen as they struggled to stand up. However, they could not support themselves and could only fall down again and again.    

    

Seeing this scene, all the elders stood up. Lee Fengxue and the four Suppression Sect Expert s were slightly moved.    

    

The eyes of the two sect elders, the masters of the two disciples, finally revealed a faint light as they said to Lee Fengxue in a low voice: "Master, these two have already done their best and are no longer able to fight. The next placing is no longer with them, they can get down now."    

    

Lee Fengxue nodded, looked at the three people who were still standing on the Longhu Arena, and asked softly: "Then, with the four Masters and Uncles' foresight, what do we do about the next three people?"    

    

"Gao Xuan's fighting strength is at the ninth level of the Martial Master realm, no matter how amazing those two disciples are, they will not be able to defeat him, so, the old me thinks that Gao Xuan can directly pass the trial, as long as the two disciples fight, the winner will get a placing."    

    

The other three elders nodded in agreement.    

    

Seeing that the four sect elders had all said that, Lee Fengxue pondered for a moment, then nodded his head: "Then that's it."    

    

Therefore, Lee Fengxue's voice rose slightly as the power of the Genuine Essence sent his voice far away, saying, "Junior Disciple Gao Xuan's combat strength is profound, and you can directly obtain one spot. Lin Yue, Dugu Huangyu, the two of you are competing, and fighting for the other spot, are you unconvinced?"    

    

Lin Yue heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Gao Xuan was a ninth level Martial Master, so even if he was stronger, he would definitely not be his match. Although Dugu Huangyu was fierce, he still had hope.    

    

Dugu Huangyu laughed coldly: "Just nice, as long as I can fight with Lin Yue and kill him, that's enough!"    

    

Lin Yue calmly swept a glance at him, and said expressionlessly: "Why didn't I kill you?"    

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"Heh heh, this is because this is the world of the strong, and you can't!"    

    

"The world of the strong …" Lin Yue nodded, slowly tightened his grip on the Ink Sword, and said: "Then, let me counterattack."    

    


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