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Chapter 1054 Slap in the face

The blood-red wings were fanning wildly, blowing up scorching gusts of wind that swept across the space.

I saw a flaming figure swooping down, bathed in bloody flames. The speed was extremely fast. His opponent's face suddenly changed, and he shot forward with both hands. A series of terrifying palm prints shot forward like a mountain.

He came out, trying to stop Chi Tong from coming.

"Boom." An explosion-like sound came out, and the palm prints continued to shatter. The figure of Chi Tong gradually approached, with a cold expression, like a supreme flame master, and the terrifying flame will enveloped the surrounding space, burning everything.

The palm stretched forward, like a giant flaming hand grabbing forward and covering the space. The man saw the giant hand coming and wanted to retreat, but the giant hand was so terrifying, suppressing everything and directly holding the man's body.

"Come here." Chitong's palms trembled, and he pulled the man in front of him in the blink of an eye. His blood-colored pupils stared at the pale face in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Die."

"No, I..." The man's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a look of fear emerged.

Before he could finish his words, an extremely terrifying flame force rushed into his body, destroying everything and burying his vitality.

"This..." Countless people's hearts trembled, their eyes fixed on this scene, these red eyes, such a cruel method.

One blow, a sure kill.

Without the slightest hesitation, without leaving any escape route, he directly wiped out the opponent's life, without even giving the opponent a chance to beg for mercy. It was too cruel.

However, after doing all this, Chitong's expression did not fluctuate much, and he was extremely indifferent. His palms were slightly loosened, and a cold body fell down without a trace of blood dripping out.

"As expected of a young master from the Demon Realm, this is the style he should have!" A man from the Demon Realm said with excitement. Red Eyes has brought supreme glory to the Demon Clan!

At this time, the eyes of the Third Prince Long, the Young Master Qingpeng, and the Young Master Evil Eyes were slightly frozen there. They actually didn’t know much about the Young Master Chitong who was as famous as them. They only knew that he existed, but they had never met him.

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When they met today, they realized that the other party was such a ruthless person, and he was merciless in his attacks, which frightened them a little.

Jie's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and there was a faint fighting spirit rising in his eyes. The character of Chitong was somewhat similar to his. This success aroused his fighting spirit, and he must have a good fight with this person later.

Chi Tong glanced around lightly, then walked down the void and returned to his fighting platform. The whole process seemed very calm, as if this was just an extremely simple thing for him.

On another fighting platform, a man in a white shirt was dancing with a sword. This man had an outstanding temperament and his sword skills were unfathomable.

His sword is incredibly fast. When he cuts out a sword, it turns into endless sword light that spreads out, giving people the illusion of cutting out thousands of swords. It seems real and fake, making the opponent seem to be in a world of sword energy. When being attacked,

The moment the sword light enveloped him, there was no way out.

"He practices fast swordsmanship, winning with extreme speed without giving the opponent a chance to breathe." Jian Wuhen said with a solemn expression. He is known as the sword that falls without a trace and without sound. He is also famous for his speed, but he thinks

Not as fast as Xiao Mengli.

Not only could he not do it, but others of his generation could not do it either. Xiao Mengli gave up everything else in the way of swordsmanship and simply pursued speed. This was unmatched by anyone.

"This man's sword is so fast, even I can't see his sword moves clearly." Qin Xuan secretly exclaimed, impressed by Xiao Mengli's fast sword, it was indeed very fast.

"Yes, this boy has his own pursuit of swordsmanship, and he is doing very well. He should have received the inheritance from Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, and he may not be able to achieve the achievements of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal in the future." A strong man praised.

A ray of sword light shot through the air, and there was a popping sound in the space. The sword light instantly appeared in front of the opponent, tearing apart all the defenses. The opponent's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes closed in nervousness. He only felt a powerful sword intention.

His body was shrouded in ice and cold.

If Xiao Mengli wanted to kill him now, all he needed was a thought.

However, the sword intent suddenly disappeared, and the space returned to calm again.

The man seemed to have noticed something, and opened his eyes, only to see that Xiao Mengli's sword had been put away at some point, and he was looking into the distance with an extremely calm and indifferent expression.

At this time, the man didn't know what happened, so he hurriedly cupped his fists at Xiao Mengli and said, "Thank you for showing mercy."

Xiao Mengli didn't respond, and his eyes were still looking into the distance, with a faint sense of aloofness and aloofness. When the man saw this, he didn't say much, and then took the initiative to walk off the stage.

The remaining battle ended not long after. The two sides in this battle were evenly matched, so the battle lasted much longer.

The four of them all walked towards the central stage, and everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of Song Ming. There shouldn't be many surprises in the ranking this time, but I don't know who will get the first place.

"The third seat, Xiao Mengli." Song Ming said, his eyes falling on Xiao Mengli, with a look of approval in his eyes. It is indeed not easy for someone to achieve such a high level of swordsmanship at such a young age.

Xiao Mengli slightly cupped his hands in front of Song Ming, his face still calm. He became a disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal. His character was much kinder than that of his peers, and he no longer cared about false reputations.

He came to participate in this competition just to compete with the top geniuses of his generation under the orders of his teacher, that's all. As for his ranking, he didn't care at all.

"Second seat, Chi Tong." Song Ming said again, but his tone was a little colder than before. It was obvious that he didn't have much affection for Chi Tong in his heart. It was simply too presumptuous to kill the genius of the clan on the stage of the wilderness competition.

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"Humph, it turned out to be only second place." Chitong said a little unhappy, but he just complained. Now the place is not the most important. As long as he gets the final first place, it will be enough to prove his strength.

In his opinion, the people in the other four realms are not of concern at all. He only needs to care about Xiao Mengli and Mo Ling.

He has absolute confidence in defeating them.

The next step was to announce the first seat. A bright smile appeared at the corner of Mo Ling's mouth, and he stood with his hands behind his hands, looking like a peerless person, as if he had already enjoyed the glory of the first seat in advance.

"First seat, Mo Ling." Song Ming said in an unhurried tone.

After the words fell, countless eyes looked at Mo Ling, but not many cheers came out. Mo Ling acted extremely arrogant from the beginning, and continuously humiliated the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun God and the Ice Palace, which can be called extremely arrogant.

If they cheered for Mo Ling, wouldn't they be opposing these two powerful forces of the shrine?

Moreover, what Sanqing Immortal Palace has done over the years has already aroused the anger of many people, and it has lost the dignity that the Immortal Palace should have. How can they congratulate it?

Unlike the expected lively and noisy scene, the space was quiet and there was no sound. This made Mo Ling's face freeze slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

The top seats in the top four realms all aroused countless cheers, but when it was his turn, he saw this scene. Was this a slap in his face?


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