Chapter 1491 - Determining Victory With Three Strikes (1/2)

Chapter 1491 Deter Victory With Three Strikes

A day passed, and the final eight was finally determined The matchups for the next round were also deter Han was yue wasZhi In the second bracket, Gu Daoyi wasXiaofan was an at the sa Ma was dressed in a snohite hemp robe, and there was a fly-whisk in his hand He appeared especially elegant He nodded slightly at Ling Han, and he didn’t seeressive at all He was like soht pulsating around his body

Ling Han nodded slightly as he clasped his hands in greeting, and said, “Brother Hong”

“I’ll only launch three strikes If Brother Ling can withstand all of the Ma said “However, if Brother Ling can’t withstand the Han said with a s Ma said with a nod

Supreainst each other for a dozen days or half a month In fact, they could even battle for a dozen or two dozen years without deter a victor However, they had limited their battle to three strikes now, and thus it was destined to be incredibly intense and dangerous

Because the following battles would becoood idea to complete this battle as quickly as possible That way, they could naturally expend less energy

They wouldn’t be able to determine a victor after the conclusion of the three strikes However, they would be able to determine who had enjoyed the upper hand This would then allow the Ma started to recite a mantra as he flicked his fly-whisk A white stone statue suddenly materialized behind him This was a plump and lively statue only ninevictory with just three strikes, Hong Ma naturally had to unleash his h tiather power for these strikes If they were locked in a battle of attrition, he definitely wouldn’t have enough ti Han was unfazed by Hong Ma’s preparations His physique was far too powerful, and there were raved inside his body These killing formations could be activated at any moment, and he didn’t need to deliberately prepare the Ma’s actions He could learn from all of the techniques in the world He had a wild aspiration, and that was to i Sword Technique He wanted to transform it such that it could be powerful and peerless even in the Celestial Real aura flowed into the surroundings as the white stone statue behind Hong Ma suddenly opened its eyes His aura suddenly rose explosively—more than one-hundred-fold—and it was as if a Saint had descended into the arena

Creak…

The arena started to shake as a web of cracks slowly started to spread across it The arena was unable to withstand his aura

In fact, the spectators could sense his devastating aura even through the layer of restrictive barrier They were all astounded If they were to come across such a forer They would definitely suffer defeat

“This is the enuinely the ht of a Saint”

“He can destroy ht”

“But why is thison the body of an Eternal River Tier elite? Unless… he’s activated the decree of a Saint? However, there are rules in place, and it’s impossible to activate the decree of a Saint in the competition In any case, he hasn’t retrieved any decree”

The spectators were all unsure of as happening This was already beyond their understanding

Ling Han also frowned If Hong Ma could genuinely summon a Saint, then he would naturally have zero chance of victory However, if he were that powerful, how could he have been forced to crawl through the dog flap at that ti, and Jiuyao had been spared fro flap

This was most likely a hollow shell, just like the Notionless Saint

Ling Han’s belief was fir Ma

This astonished the spectators Was there so a “Saint”, yet he still dared to actively charge over? He was treating the Saint as if it didn’t exist…

Ling Han arrived before Hong Ma, who huer The stone statue behind hi Han, and this beaht So what if he was a king tier? His battle proould still be decihed loudly upon seeing this attack If his opponent were genuinely a Saint, just a single thought froh to suppress his and attack hiht to resist this saintly ht

Was a Saint superior to the heavens?

The ansas naturally negative

The saintly ht However, it was only pushed seven or soHan’s body It continued to swirl around like a tu Han’s cultivation level was still inferior, so he could only push this saintly ht wouldn’t be able to affect hi Ma with his heaven’s ht, either

However, this didn’t matter His battle prowess caht!

He would battle!

Ling Han arrived before Hong Ma, and he swung both of his fists at once Sword Qi burst into the surroundings

Hong Ma couldn’t help but feel astonished Su the projection of a Saint was a powerful technique of his Under the powerful aura of a Saint, which cultivator wouldn’t have their cultivation level suppressed and their battle prowess deciht was surprisingly powerful, so ht

As expected of a supre the competition in the Sunken Abyss Valley, he definitely hadn’t ascended the gigantic golden boulder due to luck

Hong Ma launched a counterattack

Booed a strike