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Chapter 770: Chapter Sixty-Four: The Finale

Though there seemed to be quite a number of duel platforms, the fights ended quickly with each opponent being defeated with a single punch. If the platform at Bifang Mountain could be likened to a feast with hundreds of colorful lanterns, then at this moment, only one lonely lantern still shone.

The three members of Longxi’s team had already taken their positions behind Tang Luo, while Xiao Ziyu was watching Bu Lin on the stage with resolute eyes, his fighting spirit flaring.

“Shall I let you go first?” Tang Luo looked at Xiao Ziyu and asked tentatively.

“Nevermind.” Xiao Ziyu glanced at Bu Lin on the stage and shook his head regretfully, “I’ve passed his duel stage multiple times. His martial arts style is too restrictive for me, coupled with the buff from Dragon’s spiritual bloodline, I haven’t figured out a way to win yet.”

“Alright then, I’ll go,” Tang Luo said, taking off his overcoat with ninety-eight tokens attached and handing it to Xiao Ziyu. He then walked to the stage amidst the shameful expressions of the Martial Saint Mountain disciples.

Perhaps these outer sect disciples who held duels on Bifang Mountain couldn’t figure out why the highly regarded Martial Saint Mountain of the Human Race had fallen to such a weak position. Tang Luo casually chose his opponents, as if selecting vegetables in a market, acting on his own accord. This humiliation was something these outer sect disciples had never experienced before.

But, even though they were enraged by their losses, how could they vent their anger? With clenched fists, they lowered their heads, muttering to themselves that vengeance is a dish best served cold.

In contrast, Bu Lin, the sole remaining duel master, had no such worries. He looked at Tang Luo, a hint of sulphur seeming to emanate from his nostrils as he asked, “When you first arrived in the Eastern District, I invited you to my platform, but you chose to come last. What, does my word mean nothing to you?”

Although he was a direct descendant of a Martial Saint, his speech bore a strong tone of vulgarity. With his towering physique, If Xulao Ying was the most well-prepared customer Tang Luo had ever seen, this man was the most well-prepared thug he had ever encountered.

I’m just wondering, you’re already over thirty years old, why are you still the tournament master instead of cultivating in the

me up! You’re already in the Fierce Realm, picking on Mortal Realm fighters, and

had defended the duel using just Mortal Realm powers, he too, hadn’t used any power beyond that realm. It was simply because of his unique physical form that his 29,000 points of Spiritual Power were several times stronger than a normal

merely trying to restore the fighting spirit of these Inner Sect Disciples who had already lost confidence. After all, anyone’s spirit would be dampened if they were unable to withstand a punch from someone in the same realm. However, if

easily forgive themselves. As for Tang Luo’s age, who would be fair and objective when trying to justify their failures? They might as well think that Tang Luo has

revealed Tang Luo’s cultivation realm, those dispirited Outer Sect Disciples suddenly regained their spirits,

fight in Xiling six years ago and realized that if Tang Luo was already in the Fierce Realm, it meant that they might

gap slowly appeared, and no matter how hard the other person tried to

talent creates more despair than the gap in strength. Each disciple who came to cultivate on Martial Saint Mountain realised that despite using all of

hard work and risking one’s life would lead to stand out amid everyone. Here, everyone was risking their lives

looked at the young Tang Luo on the stage, not understanding how

malicious smile, “Didn’t you say you could finish

Luo asked with a weird expression, “You’ll stand still and take a

with crossed arms, “A spit for a nail, go and ask around, when did Martial Saint Mountain’s Master Lin ever go back on

said, as he infused his spiritual power from his soul

on the duel platform, like a small mountain. The shadows of the Mysterious Snake and the Sky Dragon roared as they coiled around the giant’s arms, causing the sky to suddenly darken. Auspicious clouds gathered from hundreds of miles away to form the Xuanwu Faziang. The twenty-foot-long and wide duel platform prepared by Bifang Mountain was completely overshadowed by the Xuanwu Dharma Aspect. Its four gigantic legs, like pillars, stood at the four corners of the platform, the abdomen of the Xuanwu’s armor was the mysterious Eight Diagrams Formation, boundless Yin power transformed into Spiritual Light, infusing into