Chapter Eleven Strong Ones

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  The woman's figure was slender and elegant, her eyes shone like water, a pair of jade arms were exposed, her skin was crystal clear, radiating dazzling light, more than half of her long legs were shaking, as white and greasy as sheep fat, wearing a flame-red fox fur armor, as red as fire, as soon as she appeared, she attracted many gazes.

  It is undeniable that she was an extremely beautiful woman, but no one dared to underestimate her. Behind her back, a purple bronze long spear emitted a cold glow, which had once pierced and sent flying a Bloodstone clan Wu Chang who could be ranked among the top twenty.

  His gaze fixed on the young man in front of him, Huo Luan's eyes were as cold as ice. The purple copper spear behind him let out a buzzing sound and automatically left its scabbard, falling into his hand. Suddenly, a majestic aura rose from his body, and with a movement of his jade-like leg, he transformed into a dazzling green light. The purple copper spear was like a shooting star, tearing through the air and producing a sound like ripping silk.

  Xiao Yi stood still and silent, like a deep pool of water, without revealing any signs of movement, even if the spear was as sharp as a sword, he didn't flinch.

  Under the war stage, Huo Qing's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly roared: "Retreat!"

  Huāng Lán's heart skipped a beat, her spirit and will locked onto Xiao Yi, her originally swift figure suddenly came to a halt, without the slightest hesitation between the rise and fall of her movements. This revealed an absolute control over her physical body, which had reached an extremely subtle realm. Some hundred-man commanders saw that this woman's spiritual will was also infinitely close to the ordinary higher boundary.

  Just as the woman's body came to a stop, Xiao Yi moved. He took one step forward and crossed over ten feet of battlefield. The vast energy shook the air, and the spiritual will that had been shrouding his body was shattered in an instant. He threw out a punch, plain and unadorned, just like the previous one. The air roared violently as it was punched through.

  This punch was even stronger than before, Xiao Yi's aura surged violently, and in an instant, he surpassed the level of Wu Chang, reaching a shocking realm.

  If it was said that before, there were still some Bloodstone Clan members who didn't dare to confirm, then now, they had no doubts. Xiao Yi's cultivation had indeed reached the realm of Refining Blood Great Completion. That majestic fist power, although only an ordinary basic fist technique, had a kind of mighty aura. Behind it, the Azure Scaled Barbaric Elephant roared, belonging to the Second Heavy stance, directly charging into that Fire Luan's spiritual world, starting to trample and destroy.

  Ouch!

  This punch landed directly on the purple copper spear, splashing out countless sparks. Then, the purple copper spear let out a mournful cry, its body cracking open with countless fissures, and then exploding entirely.

  Hmph!

  He spat out a mouthful of backflowing blood, and the fire unicorn shot out like lightning, traversing tens of meters, landing below the battlefield.

  She barely landed, taking over a dozen steps back before stabilizing herself, and then continuously spat out three mouthfuls of blood. Her complexion was extremely poor, and the pupils deep within her eyes revealed an expression of utmost shock. The opponent's physical body had actually become so formidable that the purple copper spear she carried, although not a particularly strong weapon, but still rare among mid-ranking warriors, was shattered by Xiao Yi's single punch. The solidity of his flesh had simply surpassed the bounds of reason; to say nothing of hundred-man commanders, even thousand-man commanders would likely find it difficult to compare with him.

  From now on, some of the strong Hundred-Man commanders couldn't keep their gaze calm when looking at Xiao Yi. The cultivation of refining blood to great completion and a physical body as hard as iron was the power that Xiao Yi had revealed, which was enough to make the strong Hundred-Man commanders take him seriously. Adding to that, he hadn't revealed his other methods yet, so even some Hundred-Men who had entered the stage of refining blood to great completion for only a few years didn't dare say they were absolutely certain they could suppress Xiao Yi.

  On the stone stage.

  Chi Yan's gaze sank slightly as he looked at Huo Lian, his internal injuries were not light. Although they weren't extremely severe, within a short period of time, his combat strength had been reduced to sixty percent at most. Moreover, in this grand competition, each person only had one chance to fight, and among the seven top young warriors of the Huo Shan tribe, one had already been eliminated from the top ten. He didn't believe that Xiao Yi's control over his own power was so rough, this was a counterattack, using absolute strength to crush, identical to Huo Qing, only with their positions swapped.

  A faint cold light flickered in his eyes, but he suppressed it in the end. Now was not the time to make a move. He didn't believe that Xiao Yi had the strength to surpass him. On the hundred-meter battle platform, the two would eventually clash, sooner or later. So for now, he wasn't in a hurry. What he needed to do at this moment was adjust his physical state and mental state, maintain his peak combat power, and finally step on his opponent's head to become the champion.

  Not far away, Gu Quan was taken aback at first, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face. His previous actions were somewhat superfluous, this was a true strongman, at least, he had the heart of a strongman.

  The fifty-fourth game is about to end, the strong among the five elements are competing with each other, and the outcome is often decided in an instant. Any gap can ultimately affect the outcome, unlike ordinary soldiers who are not strong enough to exchange blows and slowly find their opponent's weakness.

  The next match, many centurions were fully focused, such as Xiao Yi and Huo Qing, whose combat strength had actually reached the realm of Blood Refining Great Completion. When they fought each other, it could also bring them no small enlightenment.

  Akagi's face turned slightly pale, as in the next 27 matches, although they didn't lose, two of them met each other, and luck wasn't always on their side. At this point, only five people were left to compete for the top ten spots.

  Right after that, there was one person whose stone piece had no marks on it. This was a young man from the Volcano Clan. According to the rules, he didn't need to participate in the competition and could directly proceed to the final duel.

  This time, Xiao Yi did not encounter the Fire Qing Quartet. His opponent was a ninth-ranked Wu Zhang from the tribe. Although his cultivation had approached the Great Completion of Refining Blood, his mental willpower was slightly lacking and he had yet to touch the threshold of the second heavy force. After several unsuccessful attacks, he conceded defeat on his own initiative.

  Hu Qing and four others swept all the way to become the last fourteen, from now on, no matter whether Huoshan tribe wins or loses, there will be one person entering the top ten.

  And finally, the Wu Chang Da Bei was different, no longer a one-on-one match, everyone went on stage, and the last ten people left were the top ten of the Wu Chang Da Bei, and the last one left was the champion.

  This is even more cruel than before, and even if there are four fewer people in the Bloodstone tribe, the Red Flame Commander has no dissatisfaction. If it's a real strongman, no matter what kind of situation, he will go to the end, only the weak will calculate gains and losses because of possible variables, constantly weighing.

  He stood up again, step by step walking towards the battlefield. The hundred-meter-long battlefield was pitch black and icy cold, but in Xiao Yi's eyes, it had an incomparable weight. However, Shi Gong could no longer see any of this, he used all his strength, but ultimately failed to hold him back.

  Now, what he can inherit from Shi Gong is the Barbarian Elephant Great Strength Technique. He wants to truly display the power of this first-rate martial technique in front of everyone's eyes.

  On the hundred-zhang battlefield, the fourteen people of Xiao Yi did not stand together, each person was wary of each other and had not formed an alliance. However, Xiao Yi knew that unless only people of the same clan were left, they would not engage in battle prematurely within their own clans.

  This was a great war, and in Taofeng's eyes, there were flashes of green light. His gaze flowed back and forth, as if thinking about something.

  Time flies quickly, and half a stick of incense has passed. On the hundred-foot war stage, none of the fourteen people from Xiao Yi moved, each standing still in their original position, like stone statues. However, between the opening of their eyes, there was a flash of light, and an invisible aura spread out, entwining in mid-air. This was someone secretly exchanging blows, without actually moving their hands.

  The air was stagnant, and even many of the Bloodstone tribe members could feel a suffocating aura. Some of them were even holding their breaths tightly. This was the strongest fourteen among the Five Chiefs, each probing the other's spiritual willpower, producing an invisible pressure that could turn any ordinary soldier who dared to intervene into dust.

  In the end, the entire hundred-meter battle stage began to vibrate, emitting a buzzing sound, as if swords were trembling, and even the surrounding ground shook incessantly, giving people an illusion of earthquake.

  Hiss!

  After taking a deep breath, the air on the battlefield between the fourteen people was torn apart by this invisible pressure, beginning to distort. This confrontation had already become extraordinary, some centurions retreated, if they themselves stepped into it, most would also be injured by this entangled spiritual will, and this was only just the beginning, if they truly clashed, the residual waves of energy produced would likely tear the centurions apart.

  Shi Qiren's eyes scanned the surroundings, carefully sensing, he knew that there were three people who had not made a move from start to finish, and even their bodies did not emit a single breath of air. Their spiritual will was watertight, whether it was in terms of physical control or momentum control, they had all reached an extremely subtle level. One was Huo Qing, one was Xiao Yi, and the other was Shi Bie, who had always been ranked first among the many Wu Zhangs of the Shi Bloodstone Clan.

  Wu Changshi, also known as a middle-aged Han man, looked very ordinary. He wore a suit of gray beast skin armor and had black hair that was slightly disheveled. However, Shi Qiren knew that this person had already reached the peak of the Blood Refining stage five years ago. It wasn't that his realm wasn't enough or that he didn't have enough accumulation, but rather that he had obtained a second-rate martial arts manual through a chance encounter while cultivating, and wanted to once again expand his physical body's heavenly pulse, making his physical quality comparable to that of the legendary special physique.

  For the past five years, no one knew if he had achieved success, but he became increasingly unfathomable. Once, a hundred-man commander secretly tried to test his skills, but was repelled. In this battle of the great masters, if not for Xiao Yi, Shi Bie would be the only one who could stop the Volcano Tribe in the end.

  Crack!

  At this moment, in the center of the hundred-zhang-wide battlefield, a foot-long crack opened up, revealing the hard bluestone beneath. If you like it, collect it.)