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"Please find out, Young Master Lu, I absolutely keep my promise!"

An Kangde nodded quickly and said.

At this time, the young man called Young Master Lu got up and walked towards the arena. Standing on the arena, the other party glanced contemptuously and frivolously at everyone in the Tianxing family.

"Hurry up and send someone up, I don't have time to waste this kind of boring competition with you guys!"

This Young Master Lu said arrogantly.

"Who is this guy? Could it be a foreign aid invited by the Tianxing family?"

Tianxing Jiatong looked at this Young Master Lu and said.

"His strength has reached the seventh level of the Divine Soul Realm!"

Tian Xingyi said in a low voice.

"What? Seventh level of the Soul Realm? Isn't that big brother..."

Immediately, Tianxing Jiatong and the other members of the Tianxing family changed their faces. The opponent's strength had reached the seventh level of the Soul Realm, and they had planned to send Tianxing Pengcheng to play in the third game.

But this Peng Cheng is only at the fifth level of the Divine Soul Realm, how could he be the opponent of the seventh level of the Divine Soul Realm.

Doesn't that mean that this competition is destined to be lost? Once this competition is lost, the consequences will definitely be a devastating blow to the Tianxing family.

"Father, even if I die, I will win this competition. Doesn't the family still have a pill to forcibly increase their strength? Give it to me!"

Tianxing Pengcheng said in a deep voice.

"What? Brother, no, you can take the elixir to improve your strength in a short period of time, but once the time passes, you will become a useless person and will not be able to practice for the rest of your life."

Tianxing Jiatong said hastily.

"Being unable to cultivate is better than letting the Tianxing family be kicked out of Tianxing City. Once Tianxing City is lost, it will be a disgrace to the entire Tianxing family. This is something we cannot bear!"

Tianxing Pengcheng said with a firm expression.

"What the hell are you doing, if you don't dare to come up, just admit defeat."

At this time, Young Master Lu looked at Tianxing Pengcheng and the others and shouted in disdain.

Xing Pengcheng was about to make a move that day, at this time one hand was holding him down, and his eyes swept away, it was Xiao Yifeng.

And beside Xiao Yifeng stood a young man with a cold face, this person was transformed by Xiao Yifeng's avatar, Xiao Yifeng left just now to call out the avatar.

Asking him to change his appearance to replace Tianxing Pengcheng to participate in the third round, Xiao Yifeng knew that the opponent would definitely send the guy at the seventh level of the Soul Realm to fight in the third round, and it was exactly as he guessed.

"Brother Pengcheng, you don't have to go up, let him go!"

Xiao Yifeng pointed to the clone and said, the clone walked directly towards the ring.

"This brother is..."

Tian Xingyi and the others looked at the clone with doubts in their eyes.

"It's inconvenient to say more about his identity, you just need to know that the Tianxing family will win this round!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled lightly.

"Who is this guy?

And the members of the An family frowned as they watched the other party send out another strange young man.

"The Tianxing family really invited a lot of foreign aid this day, but this young master Lu is the second young master of the Lu family in the Holy City, and his realm has reached the seventh level of the Soul Realm."

"Plus all kinds of martial arts secrets are comparable to masters at the eighth level of the Soul Realm, even if foreign aid is invited, this kid's strength is definitely not as good as Lu Shao."

An Kangde stared at the clone, secretly comforting in his heart.

"Boy, if you don't want to be beaten badly, just admit defeat obediently!"

The young master of the Lu family looked at Xiao Yifeng's clone and snorted coldly.

"Are you qualified to let me admit defeat?"

The avatar looked at the young master of the Lu family indifferently.

"court death!"

Seeing the avatar talking like this, a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the young master of the Lu family, he waved his hand, and bombarded Xiao Yifeng with his palm.

In the void, spiritual energy surged, and under the control of the spiritual power of the young master of the Lu family, it turned into a huge palm print and suppressed towards Xiao Yifeng.

boom!

This terrible palm landed on Xiao Yifeng's body, and there was a dull sound, while the young master of the Lu family sneered, and said coldly: "The guy who overestimates himself!"

It's just that the young master of the Lu family hadn't been happy for a long time, and his expression froze. When the light from the palm print dissipated, Xiao Yifeng's avatar was still standing here intact.

There were no wounds on his whole body, and the terrifying palm of the seventh-level master of the Soul Realm couldn't hurt him at all.

"How can this be?"

Seeing this scene, not only the young master of the Lu family, but also everyone in the An family were shocked.

"Is that all that matters?"

The avatar smiled slightly and looked at each other.

And the reason why this avatar was able to block the opponent's blow with its physical body was precisely because it was wearing the top-grade sacred weapon, the Breeze Armor.

With the Qingfeng Armor, experts below the ninth level of the Soul Realm can't hurt this clone at all.

"You... who are you?"

Seeing that Xiao Yifeng's avatar blocked his own blow with only his physical body, the young master of the Lu family had an extremely ugly face, and stared at Xiao Yifeng with a cold light in his eyes.

"Use your strongest attack!"

The clone looked at the young master of the Lu family indifferently.

"go to hell!"

The young master of the Lu family had a gloomy face and a cold light in his eyes. With his identity and strength, he was considered a top genius even in the holy city.

Now he was humiliated by a brat he had never heard of, which filled his heart with deep anger.

The young master of the Lu family directly swung a top-grade imperial weapon sword, and the inner martial arts began to circulate, and all the spiritual power in his body burst out.

"Sunset with one sword!!"

The young master of the Lu family shouted loudly, holding the top-grade imperial sword, and released a monstrous sword glow towards Xiao Yifeng's avatar.

When this sword was struck, the sun in the void seemed to be struck and fell down. The power of this sword is hard to resist even a master at the eighth level of the Soul Realm.

The terrifying sword light tore through the void, blasting towards Xiao Yifeng.

boom!

Just when this terrifying sword light was about to fall on the clone, a violent hurricane formed in front of it, and this hurricane turned into a tornado storm and rushed directly towards the sword light.

This storm formed a terrifying strangling force, directly smashing this extremely powerful sword light into nothingness, and then the tornado storm rushed towards the young master of the Lu family like a broken bamboo.

A roar sounded, and the young master of the Lu family was bombarded with the tornado storm with the imperial sword in his hand. He was blown out of the arena on the spot and landed on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was pale.

This scene happened very quickly, as if the battle ended in a blink of an eye, An Kangde and others who watched directly did not react, and the foreign aid they invited was directly defeated by one move.

"How are you, Young Master Lu?"

This Ankangde rushed over quickly, looking at this young man with a worried expression on his face. This young man is the second young master of the Lu family in the Holy City. If anything happens, his entire An family will be buried with him.