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Chapter 268 Dark Horse

"What, do you think I'm unhappy?" Hong Bin hugged his shoulders and sneered, "I told you you didn't have any future! People like you pretend to be righteous all day long."

"What's there to sympathize with a weak person like Wu Kai? If you hang around with this kind of person all day, you'll have a chance to see the devil!"

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said, "Whether I have any future or not has nothing to do with you! But at least I am still a human. I have the feelings that a human should have!"

"Xiang Nan, leave!" The referee from the tenth server shouted.

The gazes of Xiang Nan and Hong Bin collided fiercely in the air as they stepped down the arena.

The referee announced loudly, "Although Wu Kai failed to self-destruct, he is already courting death. Wu Kai will be eliminated from Hong Bin's victory."

"Also, although Xiang Nan's purpose in disrupting the arena competition is to save people, he has already violated the rules. Remember to give him a serious warning. If he violates the rules again, he will be deemed to have automatically disqualified from the competition!"

At this moment, the applause was all for Xiang Nan. Although Xiang Nan had violated the rules, he had won the hearts of the people.

Hong Bin gritted his teeth angrily. It was not easy for him to display his strength, but in the end, Xiang Nan stole the limelight. This tone made it difficult for him to swallow.

"I always thought that I was already considered an arrogant and domineering playboy." Luo Yuan stood behind Xiang Nan with his shoulders crossed, "But compared to a beast like Hong Bin, I am simply a benevolent person who is willing to give."

Wu Kai was about to self-destruct on impulse just now, but after calming down, he still had lingering fear in his heart. He walked over to Xiang Nan and said shamefully, "I'm sorry, Xiang Nan, but in order to save me, I let you be warned once."

Xiang Nan patted Wu Kai on the shoulder and said, "The path of martial arts is difficult and dangerous. Often death will accompany us. We are both martial artists, so we are both descendants of the horizon. There is no need to worry about it."

Wu Kai nodded bitterly. "They are both descendants of the End of the Heavens …"

Xiang Nan's words that the horizon had fallen into ruins spoke of the dangers and sorrows of the martial world. At this moment, these words touched the hearts of countless martial artists.

Martial practitioners of the Dao of Human Capital enjoyed boundless scenery, but they knew what it was like to be cold and warm.

In the distance, Yi Dong tilted his head slightly and listened to Xiang Nan's words. There was a complicated emotion in his eyes and he looked at Xiang Nan again.

Those martial artists who could say these words were all people with stories.

"Xiang Nan! He's a man with flesh and blood! I support you!" A loud roar came from the audience.

Hong Bin walked down the arena and sneered as he walked past Xiang Nan, "Wait until you're beaten to death by me, I'll see if anyone can save you!"

"Cut the crap, you bastard! If you have the ability, see the real chapter on the arena!" Luo Yuan retorted.

"Who the hell are you talking about!" Zhou Xianyong and the others rushed forward.

"Speak of you!" Luo Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness.

"Spread out!" The referee shouted, "No private battles outside the arena! Otherwise, a serious warning will be issued!"

Both sides were intolerant of fire and water, and each of them separated with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Let's go." Luo Yuan patted Xiang Nan's shoulder and said, "Sunset has already begun the race. Let's go and see if we can stay away from these animals so as to avoid getting stinky."

As they spoke, the two of them arrived at arena number seven. Murong Wanqing was fighting against a disciple of her own sect.

Murong Wanqing was at the late stage of the third stage of the Origin Return Sect. She had already stepped on the threshold of the fourth stage with half a foot, and her opponent was also a disciple of the Haoran Sect. She was at the fourth stage of the Origin Return Sect.

Perhaps only the Haoran Sect would honestly select disciples in the twelve-sect joint examinations, and they would not simply choose the fifth level Origin Returning experts to compete.

But at the same time, this also proved the confidence of the Nature Sect.

At this moment, Murong Wanqing's opponent was using the Qi Sect's third revolution Astral Qi to explode a ten-meter-long Yuan Qi chain at Murong Wanqing.

The chain flickered with afterimages, and countless broken shadows formed an airtight fan-shaped attack surface.

Everyone was shocked at how powerful the Haoran Sect's martial skills were, and even more shocked that the Qi Sect was able to play so many tricks on Yuan Qi, causing them to be incomparably admired.

"The manipulation of Yuan Qi is not bad, but its strength is lacking." Murong Wanqing held her sword in her hand and rushed into the chain's afterimage array.

Her sword trembled, and a wave of Yuan Qi immediately exploded from the sword. Countless chain afterimages landed on the air waves, producing a dense explosion sound, but they were unable to break through.

Murong Wanqing had already arrived in front of the enemy. The tip of her sword was slanted, piercing through the Yuan Qi in the enemy's hand. Then, she took half a step forward and placed a palm on the enemy's chest, knocking the Haoran Sect disciple out of the arena.

Xiang Nan and Luo Yuan clapped their hands to congratulate him.

In the spectator stands, some outer sect elders were whispering to each other.

"Then Murong Wanqing's martial dao foundation is too good. She actually won by a crushing advantage against her opponent at the fourth level of Origin Return with her third level of Origin Energy."

"Mm, this girl's kung fu is very solid! You can't underestimate her."

Xiang Nan turned around and took a look. He had already entered the third match in the tenth server, and there was only one more match left for him.

"Who exactly are those five black-clothed men" Xiang Nan pondered in his heart and began to swiftly swim through the ten competition areas.

He paid close attention to every contestant in the competition, trying to find some clues about the Heavenly Profound Sect martial artists.

Xiang Nan was too familiar with the Yuan Qi fluctuations of the Heavenly Profound Sect. He didn't need to look at them, he could tell with just a slight Yuan Qi fluctuation.

But strangely, no matter how he sensed it, he didn't get anything.

"Perhaps up until now, no disciples of the Heavenly Profound Sect have come on stage."

Xiang Nan could only return to the tenth region first. The fourth battle had already begun there, and it was his turn.

The two sides in this fourth battle were Yi Dong from the Haoran Sect's Qi Sect and Zhang Qinglin from the Wind Moon Sect.

The Wind Moon Sect was a rather unique sect. Its founding ancestor was said to be a powerful woman who had walked out of the Haoran Sect. The current Wind Moon Sect's sect head was quite close to Xu Caiyue.

The reason why they said they were independent was because the Wind Moon Sect only recruited female disciples, and male disciples were not allowed.

Because of this relationship, Xiang Nan had a faint feeling of intimacy towards the people of the Wind Moon Sect.

However, Xiang Nan was more concerned about Yi Dong.

At this moment, Yi Dong was showing his strength. He was a third level Origin Returning martial artist. In fact, his strength wasn't that high in a second-grade academy.

As for that Wind Moon Sect beauty, Zhang Qinglin, she was at the fifth level of Origin Return.

"Mm" Xiang Nan frowned, trying to see Yi Dong's true and false appearance. This Yi Dong had always given Xiang Nan an an unfathomable feeling.

At this moment, the referee announced the battle.

Zhang Qinglin held two crescent blades in his hand. The blade was a meter long, and because of the large arc, it was shorter.

She crossed the two crescent blades, then slashed forward. The two blades separated, and the two intersecting blade lights flew towards Yi Dong in the shape of an "X".

Yi Dong, on the other hand, kept his head lowered, his right hand behind his back, and his left hand suddenly released a palm strike. Then, he turned around and walked down the arena.

Everyone was slightly stunned, but what happened next moved the audience!

One palm!

A palm light that emitted a high intensity of light directly shattered Zhang Qinglin's blade light and instantly imprinted it on Zhang Qinglin's stomach, blasting her out of the arena!

That Yi Dong had already lifted his leg and walked under the arena. When he reached the edge of the arena and lifted his last step, Zhang Qinglin fell off the arena. Almost at the same time, Yi Dong also took a step out of the arena.

Whether it was the strength of his palm, the control of the timing, or the scene where Yi Dong lowered his head and stepped down from the stage with only a single step away from Zhang Qinglin, all of them were shocking!

Xiang Nan's heart sank!

So strong!