The Last Moment

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"Boom! Boom! Boom! "

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the two figures clashed violently. Blood splattered everywhere, and a powerful storm of Soul Power swept out in all directions.

The entire arena was silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people fighting in the arena.

Everyone was shocked. The intensity of this battle was beyond imagination.

How was this a friendly match? This was a battle of life and death.

"Bang "

A ghostly figure slammed into him. Fang Xuan groaned, feeling as if he had been hit by a truck. The sound of bones shattering could be heard clearly. He sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain. His chest caved in from the force of the collision, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

Fang Xuan retreated a full seven steps and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and his aura weakened. He couldn't even stand steadily.

After a series of bloody battles, the two of them were in a battle of attrition. Both of them were heavily injured, and their Soul Power was severely depleted.

Fang Xuan relied on his exquisite and powerful Sword

Drawing Technique to keep up with Douglas barely.

However, as time passed, his weakness in Soul Power rank was gradually exposed.

After all, he was only at Rank 37, while Douglas was at Rank 41. Douglas even had an extra soul ring, and the latter had more soul power than him.

If this continued, he would lose without a doubt. Fang Xuan's eyes were deep, and his expression was grave. He quickly used the Immortal Begonia to heal his injuries. He was vigilant against Douglas and quickly thought of a plan to deal with the enemy.

"Haha, Fang Xuan, you finally can't hold on anymore"

Douglas sneered when he saw Fang Xuan's fatigue. His eyes surged with a cold light. "To be honest, you should be proud that a mere three-ringed Soul Elder like you can fight with me until now. Now, please die."

"Third Soul Skill — Evil Spirit Roar"

Suddenly, Douglas's third purple ring exploded with a blazing light. The ghostly shadow on his body roared ferociously, and a pitch-black demonic aura gushed out, covering the sky and covering the earth. It transformed into a terrifying ghostly face, and madly rushed towards Fang Xuan to bite him.

"Sword Draw … Storm Slash"

Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold. His Shadowless Sword pierced through the air and turned into a cold ray of light, forcibly tearing apart the ghost face that was attacking him. Black ghost energy splattered everywhere.

He had become weaker. Douglas had become weaker.

He was delighted. He could sense that Douglas's soul power had weakened, and it wasn't as difficult for him to block the latter's attacks as before.

If that was the case … there was still a chance, Fang Xuan's eyes lit up as a sense of confidence rose from the bottom of his heart.

"I didn't expect Fang Xuan to be able to last so long against Douglas …"

At this point in the competition, the Emperor's face was full of shock. He was truly moved. Fang Xuan's performance was beyond his expectations.

He was actually on par with Douglas.

"If they were of the same age, Douglas would not be Fang Xuan's match …" Ning Fengzhi's eyes were as deep as the starry sky. His surprised gaze was locked on Fang Xuan, and he admired him very much.

'Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Douglas, this piece of trash, is he going to lose to Fang Xuan?'

Angry roars rose from the bottom of his heart. Qian Renxue's expression was very ugly as she looked at the stalemate in the arena.

She had originally planned to let Douglas kill Fang Xuan in front of everyone in the arena. After that, she just had to insist that it was an accident.

This way, it wouldn't attract any trouble, and it would also remove a potential threat to her. It could be said that she had killed two birds with one stone.

However, who would have thought that Fang Xuan would explode with such shocking strength? He was actually on par with Douglas. If this continued, the situation would become complicated and confusing.

"So strong! I didn't expect Fang Xuan to be so strong. He's actually on par with Douglas! "

"Unbelievable. How did this fiend's strength increase so quickly?"

"Hey, who do you think will win in the end? Don't tell me It's Fang Xuan?!"

Everyone clicked their tongues in wonder. Fang Xuan's performance was beyond everyone's expectations.

Many people were amazed.

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"Boom!"

In the arena, the two of them exploded into another powerful collision. The ground beneath their feet cracked, and a strong gust of wind swept through the void.

Douglas's left arm was broken. The white bone of his arm pierced through his flesh and was exposed from his elbow. It was dripping with blood and looked very frightening.

Fang Xuan's chest was forcefully torn open by the Ghost Claw, leaving behind three bloody gashes that were so deep that the bone could be seen. Fresh blood flowed out of them. He was also severely injured.

This battle had reached its final moments. Both of them were exhausted and only had the strength for one more attack.

They both understood this in their hearts. They didn't choose to attack rashly. Instead, they pulled away and quickly accumulated their strength, preparing to kill each other in one blow.

The entire arena was silent.

Everyone held their breaths and stared unblinkingly at the two people in the arena. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Their expressions were very nervous as they quietly waited for their final collision.

Victory and defeat would be decided at this moment!

"Fourth Soul Skill, Evil Spirit's Descent!"

Suddenly, Douglas roared. His head of purple hair danced in the wind. On his slender body, the fourth dark purple Soul Ring bloomed with a demonic light.

At the same time, the Ghost Martial Soul let out a ferocious roar. Billowing demonic Qi erupted and completely engulfed Douglas's figure. An extremely evil aura was emitted.

"What is that?"

Fang Xuan was suddenly shocked. He felt the evil aura in front of him. It was as if millions of evil spirits were screaming in his ears. It made his heart tremble and his hair stood on end.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, go to hell, Fang Xuan!"

In the next moment, a ferocious Ghost Shadow burst out from the black fog. It was like an evil spirit from hell.

It was ferocious and terrifying. With a sinister and evil aura, it murderously charged toward Fang Xuan.

Looking at Douglas, who had completely turned into an evil spirit, Fang Xuan's expression was extremely solemn. He could feel the danger of death from Douglas.

This guy … was terrifyingly strong.

Fang Xuan's eyes surged with determination. Looking at Douglas, who was charging towards him, he frantically poured all of his remaining Soul Power into the Six-Winged Angel. He finally began to activate his new Martial Soul.

In his dantian, the Six-Winged Angel was lifelike and released a holy light. Fang Xuan's entire body was covered in a golden radiance. A holy and powerful aura rippled out. It was awe-inspiring and righteous, and no evil could invade it.

"Sword of Light — Judgement's Blade!"

Two cold rays of light shot out from Fang Xuan's eyes.

He waved his Shadowless Blade, which was flickering with golden light, and frantically slashed at Douglas, who had transformed into an evil spirit.

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