73: Section 73

"What..."

The Host was stunned for a moment, and the audience at the scene was also full of astonishment; the big battle they had expected did not break out, turning into a feather-plucking contest.

"Contestant Mo Peng, are you sure you want to surrender?"

Looking at the feathers all over the ground and his own body which was now more than half bald, Mo Peng nodded fiercely with a pained expression on his face: "Sure, and certain."

"It's not fun at all; I want to go home to find my mother."

Accompanied by a whimpering sound, the on-site referee, after receiving permission from the head referee, helplessly raised Xiao Bai's hand.

He shouted loudly: "Congratulations to Bai Xiao for advancing to the top eight."

"Damn it, this is allowed?"

"Fixed match, fixed match."

The scene was in an uproar. Many gamblers had bet on Mo Peng and were losing their shirts. In terms of strength, he was a Level 4 Demon King, so his chances of winning were indeed much higher.

Vegetable leaves and rotten eggs were constantly being thrown over, and some even threw feces directly.

Fortunately, Xiao Bai and Mo Peng dodged quickly and were not affected, but the on-site referee suffered, as everything landed right on his face.

Yu Yan also saw this scene through the mirror image; she clutched her stomach, almost laughing herself into a spasm.

"Sister, look! These two guys are just too funny. This is the top eight advancement match, and they are actually playing around like this."

"Third Sister, I actually think that Bai Xiao is not simple at all. With the strength of a Level 3 Demon King, he has overcome all obstacles to enter the top eight."

Yu Yan disagreed: "It's just good luck. The top eight are all experts; he shouldn't think about muddling through."

"If he can win the championship and become my consort, I will do a handstand and poop on my head on the spot."

Yu Wei was a bit embarrassed: "Third Sister, you are the noble Third Princess; you must pay attention to your image. You cannot do such things."

"I am very serious. Bai Xiao will never become my consort. With his cheap look, if he really gets lucky and becomes the consort, who knows how he will torture me."

"Let's continue watching the match."

The cleaning squad quickly cleaned up the competition venue, and the Yu Country guards maintained order at the scene, causing the troublemakers from just now to immediately quiet down.

The Host was also affected, with two eggshells still stuck to his hair.

"Alright, let's proceed to the next match."

"Let's welcome Great Commander Hong Shan of the Yu Clan and the Genius youth Guizuka of the Ghost Clan with applause."

This match is the main event. Both sides are at the same Realm; one is a Level 7 Demon King, and the other is a Level 7 Ghost King.

It is also the only Peak duel of the same level among the eight matches today.

Mo Wuliang is in the last group to appear. Under the table-turning operations of Mo Ze, he was arranged a Level 4 Demon King opponent, who was also the last person to enter the top sixteen from the Yu Clan after Great Commander Hong Shan.

Mo Peng was once a member of the Yu Clan. Since being imprisoned, he has been expelled from the Yu Clan, and this time he is participating only as an individual.

As his Cultivation decreased and his appearance changed drastically, it is difficult to recognize him in Misty Cloud City.

Mo Wuliang glanced at Mo Ze, who was standing beside the Yu Emperor. The two smiled at each other and continued to focus on the most important match of the day.

No matter who wins, Mo Wuliang will be the biggest winner. Among these contestants, the only ones who can make him pay attention are Guizuka and Great Commander Hong Shan.

Great Commander Hong Shan drew a Blazing Flame Spear, which matched his fiery red appearance very well.

He pointed at Guizuka: "I heard you are the Genius youth of the Ghost Clan, appearing once in ten thousand years. Today, I am here to learn from you."

Guizuka did not speak. One could not see his specific facial features; he was like a black ghost floating in mid-air, making the audience on the scene feel extremely oppressed.

The entire competition venue was shrouded in an eerie Qi.

The referee struck the gong hard and shouted: "The match begins. Please let both contestants display their true level."

"Take this, Eighteen Slashes of Blazing Flame."

With a roar from Great Commander Hong Shan, eighteen fire-red long spears pierced toward Guizuka.

Compared to the feather-plucking contest between Xiao Bai and Mo Peng in the previous match, this opening move was fierce, and the audience at the scene boiled over.

The black ghost floating in the air opened its huge mouth and sucked all eighteen long spears into it.

Great Commander Hong Shan took a few steps back, his spirit highly tense. He must not lose this time.

"What a terrifying Ghost Technique; it can actually dissolve the Blazing Flame Spear so easily."

"Is that all the strength the Yu Clan's Great Commander Hong Shan has? It's not enough to watch at all."

The black ghost made a low, deep, and thick voice. Only by defeating the ghost could Great Commander Hong Shan see Guizuka's true form.

"It seems I need to get serious."

"Thousand Feather Kill."

Great Commander Hong Shan rotated rapidly in the air, forming a tornado around his body, and countless red arrow feathers shot toward the black ghost.

The penetrating power and destructive ability were very strong, instantly piercing through the dozen-meter-tall black ghost. With a gust of wind, it vanished into smoke and completely disappeared from the competition venue.

Yu Yan slapped her thigh in anger: "Great Commander Hong Shan is truly strong in limbs but simple in mind. Guizuka's Ghost Technique can immunize against various physical attacks."

"You have to use fire to burn it, use ice to freeze it; you are stupid to death, even I can see that."

Yu Wei explained: "Great Commander Hong Shan does not know ice or fire Cultivation Techniques; he is known for his brute force."

Chapter 97: A Fight to the Death

The black ghost disappeared from the competition venue, the scene was silent, and Great Commander Hong Shan felt a trace of unease.

Xiao Bai and Mo Peng sat on the side, drinking small cups of wine and watching the show.

"Sorry, Big Brother was a bit heavy-handed just now."

Mo Peng grinned: "Small matter, it won't take long to grow back."

"Come, let's continue drinking."

Mo Peng stretched out his four-forked tongue and licked the wine in the cup vigorously; no matter how you look at it, it was a bit suggestive.

If the Clam Spirit were licked like this, she would probably convulse all over and faint.

"Mo Peng, let me ask weakly, is there any special significance to your four-forked tongue?"

"Nothing special. I had it since I was born. This is also the only place where I can compare to Big Brother."

They continued to eat and drink. Just a moment ago, they looked like bitter enemies, but now they are good brothers again.

Ninety percent of the audience at the scene were of the Yu Clan. Seeing Great Commander Hong Shan disperse the black ghost, they began to boil with excitement.

"Great Commander Hong Shan."

"Great Commander Hong Shan is mighty, Great Commander Hong Shan will definitely win."

The nearby pavilions could feel a slight tremor. The cheers from the Yu Clan were indeed very loud. Great Commander Hong Shan was also the highest combat power among the Yu Clan contestants and was given high hopes.

These Yu Clan spectators naturally wanted to wave flags and cheer for him. There were also a few Yu Clan women who might be Great Commander Hong Shan's little fangirls; they shouted so loudly that they couldn't catch their breath and fainted.

Great Commander Hong Shan, however, could not be happy because he knew that Guizuka was by no means a kind person, and it was impossible to defeat him so easily.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a wild wind raged, blowing the Yu Clan spectators at the scene into disarray, with feathers flying all over the sky.

Immediately after, a huge black skull appeared under the dark clouds, full of oppression, even more terrifying than the black ghost just now.

This kind of pressure made many Yu Clan members with lower Cultivation feel suffocated instantly. They looked up at the sky one after another, their pupils widened.

"How terrifying, what is that thing."

The black skull opened its huge mouth and sprayed black resentment Qi at Great Commander Hong Shan, accompanied by sharp screaming sounds.

Many spectators' ears began to bleed; they really couldn't bear this piercing sound.

Xiao Bai was well prepared; he plucked some down from Mo Peng and plugged his ears.

"Big Brother, why don't you pluck your own?"

"Your feathers grow densely, the effect is better."

The on-site referee had already withdrawn from the competition venue, hurriedly covering his ears and rolling on the ground in pain.

Great Commander Hong Shan pointed his long spear at the black skull and roared loudly: "Guizuka, this is a duel between us; why do you want to hurt the innocent?"

"Haha, when did the Great Commander of the Yu Clan learn to argue irrationally?"

"I have always been passively beaten. When I slightly took action to counterattack, you couldn't take it. It is they who are not skilled enough and insisted on coming to join the fun; don't blame me."

The black skull continued to increase the intensity of its screaming. Seeing this, the Yu Emperor threw out a golden shield to protect his people inside, not wanting too many innocent people to be implicated.

"Flame Hawk original form."

Great Commander Hong Shan felt humiliated and hurriedly transformed into his original form to fight Guizuka to the end. This time he had no way out. So many Yu Clan members were watching, and it was a home advantage; as the Great Commander, he must not lose.

A large red bird with a wingspan of over twenty meters appeared in the center of the competition venue. Great Commander Hong Shan continuously stimulated the potential within his body, and the large red bird was covered in scorching flames.

Yu Yan laughed heartily: "That's right, he should have used this move a long time ago; only then can he cause damage to Guizuka."

Yu Wei's face was full of worry: "Great Commander Hong Shan does not Cultivate fire-attribute Cultivation Techniques; he possesses the rigid and fierce power of the metal attribute."

"He is using the method of burning his Soul to forcibly force out the heart fire in his body to fight Guizuka to the death. Even if he wins, he will pay a painful price."

The large bird emitting flames pounced on the black skull. This suicide attack was indeed very effective against Guizuka.

The skull turned into a cloud of black smoke and quickly burrowed into the ground.

"It's just a match, why does the Great Commander have to fight so desperately? Could it be that you also want to be this consort?"

Great Commander Hong Shan cursed angrily: "Bastard, protecting the Third Princess is my duty. If you want to be this consort, defeat me first."

"Such loyalty."

Guizuka hid. He wanted to use the method of stalling for time to let Great Commander Hong Shan's Soul gradually exhaust, and after his Cultivation was greatly reduced, he would launch a fatal blow.

This also fits Guizuka's consistent style. He never likes to fight head-on; he likes to use mysterious Cultivation Techniques to play with terrifying things, causing huge psychological pressure on his opponents.

Thereby making the opponent use their strongest killing moves, slowly consuming their mana, and Great Commander Hong Shan fell right into his trap.