Martial God Conqueror

After exchanging a few moves, a low muffled sound came out, and Murong Chenjun's body was pushed back.    

As he staggered backwards, Murong Chenjun's face was pale white, the seals formed by his hands quickly condensed, the Talisman Secret Mark flashed, and then condensed into a that looked like a tiger or lion, enveloping his entire body, the two of them seemingly merged together, the body was gigantic, the pressure spreading out in all directions.    

"Lion Tiger Unique Demon Beast."    

Looking at Murong Chenjun's Pulse Soul, Du Shaofu's gaze also fluctuated a little.    

Although this Liontiger Unique Demon Beast was not a Demon Beast, it was absolutely tyrannical in terms of Earth Beast Ranking. It was an anomaly left behind from the interaction between Lions and Tigers, with less than one percent of them being able to survive.    

However, any of the Lion Tiger that survived would be able to obtain the blood of the Lion Tiger clansmen. They were extremely powerful and had a terrifying might.    

"Roar!"    

After that, the fierce tiger pounced on its prey and the lion hunted the rabbit. Accompanied by the energy engulfing everything like a storm, it directly pounced towards Gongsun Ying.    

"Have you activated the Pulse Soul?"    

Seeing Murong Chenjun activating the Pulse Soul, Gongsun Ying seemed to have long been on guard, so he did not mind, his hand seals also condensed together, the Talisman Secret Mark in front of him congealed, and directly transformed into a gigantic Demon Wolf Phantom in his palm.    

"Aooo!"    

The Demon Wolf Phantom was huge, and like a living creature, it smashed into the body of the former's Lion Tiger with lightning speed.    

"Aooo!"    

The two beast images clashed, and the broken rune shone brightly as waves of roars swept across the sky.    

"So powerful!"    

"As expected of one of the most outstanding Murong Family and Gongsun Family younger generation."    

The surrounding onlookers stared fixedly as their cheers gathered. Finally, they reverberated unceasingly in the plaza, much like a clap of thunder.    

"Sigh, I'm about to lose."    

Although Du Shaofu wasn't too interested in this level of battle, he still carefully watched the two of them using their martial skills and the Pulse Soul s. As for the final outcome of the battle between the two, he seemed to have already come to an understanding in his heart.    

"Chi la!"    

Not long after Du Shaofu's mutterings fell, a huge change immediately occurred. The Lion Tiger that Murong Chenjun had agglomerated with was actually torn apart by the former's Demon Wolf Phantom.    

"It's just Beginning Level of Martial Duke Stage, you're still not enough!"    

Gongsun Ying's figure instantly appeared in front of Murong Chenjun, like he was pouncing on a wild wolf, extremely quick and violent, suddenly releasing extremely sharp attacks, wave after wave of ferocious Profound Qi surged, like a bomb as they ruthlessly struck Murong Chenjun's defense.    

"Bang bang bang!"    

Gongsun Ying's attack was as fast as lightning, crushing the former's defenses as if pulling out dried weeds, and then smashed heavily onto his chest with several ferocious fist prints.    

"Puchi!"    

Instantly, blood spurted out from Murong Chenjun's mouth, her face completely pale.    

"Swoosh!"    

But just at that moment, the Blood Fog that was spat out by Murong Chenjun, wrapped around the Profound Qi and turned into a Blood Arrow, and directly spat towards Gongsun Ying.    

"Humph!"    

Gongsun Ying snorted, he waved his hand and the Profound Qi scattered the Blood Arrow that Murong Chenjun had spat out, exploding onto the ground and transforming into a cloud of Blood Fog, causing his body to become sluggish.    

"I've lost!"    

At the same time, Murong Chenjun's figure quickly retreated from the plaza.    

Murong Chenjun's face was deathly pale, and looked very ugly. To just admit defeat and leave, this was equivalent to a scene of humiliation.    

However, compared to his own life, the current Murong Chenjun had no choice but to do this. In this battle, when the two great families competed with each other, they were extremely confident in their own life and death, unless they took their leave.    

"He escaped rather quickly."    

Du Shaofu smiled indifferently. Murong Chenjun's cultivation was not strong enough, but his escaping speed and methods were not bad. From a certain point of view, he had some ability, even though he could not display it in front of others.    

Seeing Murong Chenjun directly leaving the arena and admitting defeat, the people from Murong Family were a little embarrassed. Not only had he lost the battle, he had even lost to someone else.    

However, everyone could not blame Murong Chenjun. They clearly knew the goal of Gongsun Family, and if they continued to endure it, Murong Chenjun's fate could be easily imagined. Thus, in their hearts, they were actually supporting Murong Chenjun in doing so.    

Compared to his life, his life was indeed more important. This kind of sacrifice was not worth it.    

"I lost a match."    

Murong Xiang'er was solemn, her delicate fists clenched tightly.    

"Hmph, are all Murong Family people this cowardly?!"    

Looking on helplessly as Murong Chenjun left the arena to admit defeat, Gongsun Ying was so angry that he stomped his feet in anger, the cracks in the ground quietly spreading outwards.    

Defeating Murong Chenjun wasn't Gongsun Ying's goal, killing him straight away was what he wanted, but he didn't expect that Murong Chenjun would actually flee faster than a rabbit.    

Amongst the Murong Family lineup, the white-clothed youth around the age of twenty-four or twenty-five stood up. With a pale face, he stood up and with a slight tap of his feet, his figure instantly rushed down the plaza.    

"Swish!"    

The white clothed silhouette descended from the stage, as though she was standing on top of a perfect arc, and landed in front of Gongsun Ying in the plaza.    

A slightly tight fit of white clothing completely revealed his perfect figure. Looking at Gongsun Ying who was in front of him, he said: "There has never been a cowardly person in Murong Family.    

Gongsun Ying looked at the man in front of him, his eyes extremely unsightly, with some apprehension, his face revealed a cold smile, his eyes revealing a terrifying cold gaze, he said: "Murong Xiurui, don't be arrogant, there will be someone to take care of you!"    

With that, Gongsun Ying gritted his teeth as he left the stage.    

On the high platform, within the Gongsun Family, a short-haired teenager stood up and prepared to leave.    

"Let me go. It will be difficult for you to win against him. Three matches and two victories. I'll get rid of them as soon as possible!"    

In front of the Gongsun Family, a black-clothed youth stood up and blocked the short-haired youth. His figure was slender as he looked at the distant white-clothed youth in the field.    

"Yes, Brother Panther." When the short-haired teenager heard this, he immediately retreated in awe.    

"Gongsun Bao, finish this quickly. Don't waste too much time, don't lose face for my Bright Divine Court."    

As the man in black stood up, a young man who had been sitting beside him raised his head and spoke in a faint voice.    

This youth was only around eighteen or nineteen years old. The curves of his handsome face were as round and perfect as those of the legendary beautiful youth. He was abnormally handsome, and his slightly full lips formed an indifferent curve.    

At this moment, Gongsun Bao was standing in front of this young man. His apathetic expression immediately became respectful and respectful. After nodding his head, the tip of his feet moved, his figure directly flying towards the plaza.    

The handsome young man slightly moved his body, not even glancing at his surroundings from beginning to end. He seemed indifferent to everything, or perhaps it was more appropriate to say that he looked down on everything.    

As if he was looking down on his surroundings, the handsome young man did not even pay attention to him. As Gongsun Bao entered the arena, his eyes calmly glanced at the plaza.    

Boom!    

Gongsun Bao's exit was extremely swift and violent, causing the surrounding space to tremble. Profound Qi surged, but the aura on his body was extremely cold and detached, his gaze was sharp as he looked at Murong Xiurui.    

At this moment, the black and white figures on the open ground facing each other appeared extremely dazzling.    

"Murong Xiurui and Gongsun Bao are going to fight!"    

"One of them is the number one of Murong Family's younger generation, and the other is the number one of Gongsun Family's younger generation. I wonder who will be the victor?"    

"Murong Xiurui is powerful, at least until his Edge Level of the Martial Duke Stage cultivation level."    

"Gongsun Bao had been at the Bright Divine Court all these years, and I'm afraid his improvement is not weak either. Back then, Gongsun Bao's talent was slightly above Murong Xiurui's."    

Seeing the two of them who were currently quite eye-catching, the surrounding dense crowds of onlookers also erupted into a flurry of private conversations.    

There were not many people within the Loamy Field City that did not recognize Gongsun Bao and Murong Xiurui.    

The battle between these two people represented the battle between the younger generation of the two great clans. It was even more eye-catching.    

"Murong Xiurui, we meet again, use your strongest power, if not, you will not be my match!"    

Gongsun Bao looked at Murong Xiurui and paid no heed to the whispers around him. His eyes shone with a sharp glint as a faint chill flashed across his eyes.    

Murong Xiurui quietly looked at Gongsun Bao, without saying a word, he waved his hand, and the Rune Light in his white robes spread out. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed onto a high leveled Talisman Artifact sword.    

Boom!    

The rune above the longsword moved, the surrounding space rippled, and some Energy of Heaven and Earth began to gather.    

"I never thought that the famous' Other Shore's Sword 'in the Murong Family would also fall into your hands. However, this' Other Shore's Sword ', is indeed only suitable for you to wield it in your entire Murong Family."    

Gongsun Bao watched as Murong Xiurui took out his Talisman Artifact, his face darkened. He waved his hand and a bent blade the size of an arm appeared in his hand.    

"Chi la!"    

Following the appearance of the scimitar, its alluring arc shone with a cold light. Streams of dazzling light flashed from the scimitar, causing people's hearts to tremble. In the middle of the sky, there was also the guidance from the Energy of Heaven and Earth.    

"Boom!"    

At this moment, their gazes met. The sky started to tremble and the clouds started to surge.    

On the high platform, all the gazes were currently focused on the two people in the arena.    

"Brother Xiu Rui, you have to win."    

Murong Xiang'er clenched her delicate hands into fists, as she stared at the arena with her pure eyes.    

Murong Family could no longer be lost in this match. If he lost even this one, then half of his Murong Family would belong to him.    

In the plaza, Murong Xiurui looked at the curved blade in Gongsun Bao's hand, there was a trace of solemness on his brows.    

Then, the 'Other Shore Sword' in his hand trembled slightly, and a Profound Qi surged out from his body like a halo of light, instantly enveloping his entire body.