Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

That terrifying force spread down, and a brilliant light shot up into the sky. Intense energy waves rushed in all directions. Some of the people below the stage had already started circulating their Profound Qi to defend themselves.    

Although Baili Mei Er was a woman, her attack power was extremely powerful!    

At this moment, yang Ziqing's face was deathly pale. She looked at the huge sun that was charging at her, and made a desperate strike.    

"Sword Qi Explosion!"    

Rumble!    

In Yang Ziqing's palm, a Long Sword directly transformed into streams of sword light. All of the sword light gathered at one point, forming an extremely dazzling brilliance.    

A huge sun.    

A dazzling light.    

The sun was warm, the sword-light cold!    

In an instant, a violent collision occurred, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake!    

Rumble!    

Beams of light that blotted out the sky and covered the earth soared into the sky, and the entire ground seemed to be trembling.    

Under this attack, everyone could not help but narrow their eyes. Those rays of light contained a majestic energy. It was simply something that they were unable to endure!    

After Zhang Jianguang scattered, for a moment, everyone's mouths were wide open. They looked at the scene in disbelief as thick shock was emitted from their eyes.    

"Puchi!"    

A figure was instantly sent flying from where the sword light had come from.    

The majestic power contained within the collision of the two rays of light exploded, causing the human figure to instantly suffer heavy injuries. It drew a long arc in the air before falling to the ground in a sorry state.    

When she fell to the ground, she could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Her aura was extremely dispirited.    

Yang Ziqing... lost!    

Everyone on the Flowing Gold Workshop Club's side looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.    

"We lost another round..."    

Beside Loong Che, Bai Qianqian's eyes were solemn as she watched this scene. She could not help but clench her hand.    

Her heart was filled with worry. The next round seemed to have been completely handed over to Loong Che...    

However, when her beautiful eyes turned around and saw Ouyang Ruoxi sitting beside Loong Che, her nervous expression turned into a long sigh.    

"It's your turn. Regardless of whether you win or lose this match, it won't help."    

Ouyang Ruoxi's eyes were still cold.    

"Haha, that may not be the case."    

Loong Che's face remained calm. At this moment, almost all the people were looking at him.    

They looked at the calm face.    

"Hahaha... There is no need to continue the competition, right?"    

Patriarch and Baili Zhanxiong from the Baili Clan let out a long laugh, covering the entire scene.    

When Yu Zhen heard this, he turned his eyes to the Flowing Gold Workshop Club.    

A complicated expression emerged on Wei Ting's face.    

"Young Friend Loong Che, since the Baili Clan has sent you a letter of challenge, and it's a life-and-death battle, we won't compete with them in the first two rounds. There won't be any loss in the third round. As the saying goes, losing face isn't worth much."    

Wei Ting said with a smile.    

"Branch Leader Wei is a free and easy man. However, if I don't participate in this life-and-death battle, I'm afraid that others will laugh at my Loong Clan for having no guts... Haha, besides, I don't want to see the Flowing Gold Workshop Club losing face in my hands..."    

Loong Che calmly swept his eyes across this group of people. Flowing Gold Workshop Club, Four Seas Market. Alchemists' Association in Black Tiger City had given him enough face by helping him today.    

No matter what, he had to make up for this!