1128 Versus 2 (1/2)

On the other hand, Red Skeleton finally gave in as she was hit off from the stage before passing out by a young man with a shamed look on his face.

”I'm sorry that I didn't have a glorious victory.”

The man apologized to Red Skeleton's elder respectfully.

”You have a sense of propriety during the fight and this is her limit by far. It's fine.” The female elder shook her head as she carried Red Skeleton tenderly out of the place. Since both of them did not manage to win the battle, they were dropped out from the throne reserved for the best.

The remaining competition would then decide the best among the remaining three.

Dark Light looked as relaxed as ever. He finished off his opponents quickly, beating them off the stage and injuring them seriously. He was not afraid of anybody regardless of their strength and background as the Star Cloud was the local tyrant in this area. No one was a rival to them and the Sect Elders could only stare at him in anger and were not able to do anything even when his opponents were seriously injured.

Dark Light stood alone on the stage as his arrogance was off the chart.

”A bunch of trash! Are you guys that afraid of coming up on stage?” He stood above everyone as he looked down at the challengers, giving a disdained look at them.

Although all of the challengers were furious at his taunt, none of them dared to go up on stage and challenge him.

”Weaklings. How sad...” Dark Light showed no sign of hiding his contempt.

He then he looked to his side at the young man who had just won against Red Skeleton.

”Do you want to have a match?”

A sense of secrecy flashed across the young man's eyes as he smiled gently and shook his head.

”I do not wish to embarrass myself.”

Dark Light scoffed as he sat cross-legged and rested quietly.

Then, a mysterious voice came from the young man's body as it traveled to the audience sitting far away.

”I've dealt with the Red Skeleton. The next one shall be Black Jade Dragon.

”Understood.”

A black shadow figure then flashed over the audience's seat.

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”What a boring battle.”

Hell King Blade struck once with his blade. After the black knife took a few changes in directions here and there, it then pierced into his opponent's chest at lightning speed.

Stab!

Fresh blood was drawn. His opponent was unable to catch up to his speed as he could only see the blade flashed about in front of him and pierced into his chest.

”Next.”

The fatally injured challenger was carried down the stage. He who bore the title the Strongest Black Swordsman had made the challengers lost hope in fighting him. The tactic of fighting him by taking turns seemed to be ineffective as one person fighting him didn't seem to tire him out at all.

”The challenger has forfeited.” The referee sounded.

The time to challenge had ended and the two who were still standing were Hell King Blade and Dark Light.

This was within everyone's expectation as they were the representative of the two major sects, Black Blade and Star Cloud.

The highly ranked sects were indeed something else and the result was not out of the norm at all.

”The battle to determine the victory shall be Hell King Blade of the Black Blade against the Dark Light of Star Cloud.” The referee announced again. This would represent the wills of the Three Great Holy Lords and no one would be able to defy it. This was because the referee was a manifestation of the Three Great Holy Lord's wills fused together.

Then, the two tall stages shifted to merge together.

Heh.

Dark Light opened his eyes and stood up. He adjusted his posture before walking towards the Hell Blade King.

With each step towards his opponent's stage, black gas started to emerge from his body. It seemed like a fog of black gas was flowing towards the number one black swordsman, Hell King Blade.

”Hell King Blade... hehe. I've heard of this name for a long time...”

”Dark Light, the second strongest and youngest powerhouse of Star Cloud.” Hell Blade King's expression was calm as an enchanting purple-black flower patterned line appeared on his forehead, giving off a cold yet enchanting vibe.

”Rumor has it that your Stellar Hand is very powerful. I wonder if it can break my Hell King's Exhalation.”

”Won't you test it to find out?” Dark Light clenched his fist as he grabbed hold of a viscous black gas which appeared out of nowhere. The black gas then turned into a puddle of sticky black glue. As the black glue dripped onto the stage, it corroded holes of various sizes on it.

It was the Stellar Hand, which was famed to be the number one Killing Move in terms of corrosion. Since Dark Light had decided to use his Killing Move at the start of the battle, it was obvious that he was taking this match very seriously.

Buzz!!

Two auras in the form of black gas emerged from their bodies at the same time as it rose up into the sky, piercing through the clouds.

In that instant, every audience stood up.

”Non-falling Level!! They're both Non-falling Levels!!”

One man shouted.

A person who was just at the disciple level was already at the Non-falling Level. This high level was simply unimaginable!

The invigilators' face from the VIP seats turned for the worse as a mere single division would elevate to such a level. One could only imagine what level of battle one could see after this! This competition...may exceed everyone's expectations...

”Looks like we will have a good show...” A middle-aged woman beside Garen squinted her eyes as she reacted.

”Kill!!” Dark Light moved as the black gas around him gathered and formed into a giant black scorpion, which immediately pounced towards the opponent.

Kaboom!!

The Scorpion's stinger stabbed into the flat surface, creating a one-meter wide crater.

A black shadow figure then shot out from the edge of the crater at lightning speed.

”One slash.”