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A crushing defeat with no suspense whatsoever.

Very few people are qualified to observe this battle.

Even the lowest level of authority should be at the level of Xu Qingfeng.

Under equal conditions, Little Huo Tianwang had no chance at all and was completely crushed from start to finish.

When fighting Shura in close combat, he could still manage to struggle a bit with his marksmanship.

Once Shura takes out his shield, Little Huo Tianwang will be in a stalemate.

Once the distance between the two sides is widened, that will be the moment when Asura reigns supreme.

To distance yourself from a mage, especially a mage of the highest seed level, is tantamount to suicide.

Soon, the dust settled.

The spectators whispered and discussed amongst themselves.

"In terms of combat power alone, he should already have the strength of a war god."

"God of War? You're underestimating Shura, aren't you?"

"It hasn't been that long..."

Even for a supreme seed, such a terrifying growth rate is simply too astonishing.

The discussion about the battle didn't last long.

Firstly, the number of audience members was not large.

Secondly, everyone here is a top expert with exceptionally sharp eyes, and they can see roughly the same things.

The key is,

Huo Tianyi and Xiu Luo clearly still have trump cards up their sleeves.

In the end, the King-level duel ended with Shadow winning by a score of 4:1.

After coming down from the arena, Ye Bai wiped away a handful of sweat.

He was far from as relaxed as he appeared.

In close combat, Huo Tianyi put immense pressure on him.

Huo Tianyi, who had resumed practicing his marksmanship, made rapid progress and seemed to be on the verge of a breakthrough.

Whether it's Huo Fengzi or Huo Tianyi, their greatest characteristic is that they are unstoppable!

They want to be the best, to be number one in the world!

If they cannot become number one in a certain race, they will immediately change direction.

Back then, Huo Tianwang was not as good at swordsmanship as Lan Zhexian, nor as good at sabers as Lao Jiu, so he abandoned swords and sabers and only relied on his fists.

This is how Huo Tianwang's illustrious reputation was established.

Only in this way can they maximize their own advantages.

The same applies to Huo Tianyi. After specializing in marksmanship, his strength will reach a new level, until he becomes the true number one in the world.

The competition has reached this point.

At the soldier, general, and king levels, the shadow has the advantage. Over time, the shadow has taken 46% of the spoils.

There are still two matches left to play: the War God Rank and the Heavenly War God Rank.

Based on this calculation, Shadow is guaranteed to profit from this martial arts competition.

"The battle of the War God level is about to begin!"

For confidentiality reasons, apart from the participating contestants and the Wang-surnamed God of War who presided over the competition, no one else was allowed to watch the battle.

The entire arena instantly became deserted.

The Nightmare Legion consists of: Xue Meng, Shadow One, Shadow Two (female), Shadow Three, and Xu Qingfeng.

Shadow personnel leaving the station: Shadow Ninety-Nine, Shadow Thirteen, Shadow Second Master, Shadow Four, and Shura.

Of course, Xu Qingfeng had no idea that he was facing Shura.

The opponent Xu Qingfeng received was named Shadow Ten.

"Let's not waste time, let's get started."

The God of War who presided over the martial arts competition also had the surname Wang.

He was not tall, had a full head of white hair, and looked capable and experienced, with an imposing presence.

Standing next to Wang Tianwang was a grumpy-faced young man in black.

He got in through connections and was the only spectator in these five matches—Huo Tianyi.

As Wang Tianwang propped up the arena, he looked at Huo Tianyi and said respectfully.

"Master."

"I'm not your master."

Huo Tianyi snorted coldly, refusing to accept the other party's kindness.

Wang Tianwang didn't say much.

His master's character is known to all.

In battles between War Gods, there's no need to shout "start!"

Since they are both old acquaintances, they can greet each other and exchange a few pleasantries first.

The first tournament,

Opposite Xue Meng, a dark figure trembled.

The little girl with dark circles under her eyes looked miserable.

"If I had known that Shadow Ninety-Nine was going to fight you, I wouldn't have come back to kill you."

Previously, due to the intense competition among shadows, her ranking fluctuated, and she even dropped out of the God of War category at one point.

Through her hard work, she finally reclaimed her rightful place!

Then, some incredibly good news arrived:

The organization thought highly of her and gave her a special reward for fighting Xue Meng.

Shadow Ninety-Nine: ...Can you swear?

And so, she stood there.

"Can I surrender?"

"That can't be right, can it?"

"oh..."

Shadow Ninety-Nine wanted to cry but had no tears.

She had thought that this match would be the one with the quickest outcome.

To my utter surprise, someone was even faster than Xue Meng!

On the third arena

A level 1 Shadow Master versus a level 989 Bad Woman.

The wicked woman, at the height of her power, sneered.

"You wicked thing, I'm going to beat you until you cry for your mother today!"

Master Ying dismissed the threats from the wicked woman with disdain.

"Once I beat you, Fourth Master will give me a makeover, and I'll be better at dealing with people than you. I'll be the one who survives!"

"Bullshit! You pig-brain, following Fourth Master's example, you've become even more like a monster than we were!"

The two had an argument before they even started fighting.

After the argument, the "bad woman" felt that verbal violence wasn't enough and needed to take some real action.

How can a level 989 player lose to a level 1 player?

Even the strongest seed, at level 1, has no chance of winning against a level 989 wicked woman!

That's what bad women think.

Standing opposite her was Master Ying, dressed casually with his hands in his pockets, looking exceptionally relaxed.

They completely disregarded her, a level 989 powerhouse!

In an instant, shadows enveloped the entire arena, and the battlefield created by the God of War began to shake violently, showing signs of being unable to hold on!

That bad woman is serious now!

She wanted to take this opportunity to teach this jerk a lesson!

Faced with a terrifying, oppressive, and suffocating shadow, Master Ying remained calm and composed.

"baby--"

The effeminate voice echoed in the shadows, sending chills down one's spine.

A cold smile crept across Second Master Ying's lips as he asked in a friendly tone,

"tell me..."

The moment she heard those three words, the wicked woman's pupils contracted, and countless shadows rushed forward, about to tear apart Shadow Master's mouth.

But it was too late!

The last few words were already spoken by Master Ying.

Do you have nightmares?

"Wow--"

A burly man's cry echoed throughout the entire arena.

The shadows receded, and the wicked woman, utterly powerless, collapsed to the ground, wailing loudly.

"Waaaaah—"

Combined with her unique, rough voice, the overall style appears particularly eerie.

Master Ying walked into the battlefield, squatted down, and comforted the wicked woman.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Nightmares, all nightmares."

"We're still alive and well."

"You forgot, that person promised us..."

In this match, Shadow Master II wins!

A moment later, the wicked woman, recovering from her nightmare, wiped her snot on Shadow Master's pants and sobbed as she asked,

"Could you please empty my shopping cart at Wanwuge?"

"Then you should just die!"

"You wicked thing, I'll take you with me even when I die!"

"A rebound!"

"The rebound was ineffective!"

"Ninth Master's Rebound!"

"The Shura Card's Life Extension Card!"

"..."