In the final round to determine the top 10 rankings, everyone would be fighting against each other.
Obviously, if any of them had previously fought, another fight was unnecessary.
As of now, Su Mo had six fights remaining. He was up against Hong Qingtian and the five people whose Dragon Luck was longer than his.
All six of them were powerful opponents, but Ao Wushuang was the only one that Su Mo was unsure about beating.
After a short while, the competition continued. It was Ao Wushuang again, and his opponent was Nie Chong.The rules for the finals were simple. Since Ao Wushuang's Dragon Luck was the longest, everyone that had been defeated before would fight him first.
In the end, those who remained undefeated would contest Ao Wushuang for first place.
Ao Wushuang and Nie Chong had both cultivated tough fistplay.
However, Emperor's Fist was obviously stronger than Overlord Fist. Nie Chong was overwhelmed and defeated with a single strike, just like Huo Ling was.
Ao Wushuang then flew back to the spectator stands with an indifferent expression.
Perhaps because he had cultivated Emperor's Fist, Ao Wushuang gave off the air of an invincible king and made the hearts of many young maidens race.
Next up was Wu Sheng against Huo Ling.This battle was more interesting because it was between a swordsman and a saber wielder who were equal in strength.
In the fighting ring...
"Swish!"
A chilling black light flashed in Wu Sheng's hand before shooting like lightning at Huo Ling.
"Break!" Huo Ling yelled as the saber radiance in his hand grew bigger with an overpowering flaming aura.
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As the Sword Qi and Saber Qi collided and exploded, shock waves shot out everywhere as if it were the apocalypse.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The two of them were equally matched and continued to trade blows at an extreme speed. Within a single breath, they had already exchanged a dozen moves.
As the Sword Qi and Saber Qi went on a rampage, the battle soon entered its climax.
Although Huo Ling had successively lost to the Ninth Princess, Su Mo, and Ao Wushuang, he was definitely a powerful contender. In fact, no one other than those three was capable of beating him.
However, Wu Sheng was no weakling either. He had even been ranked above Huo Ling in the previous competition.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Those two soon exchanged over a hundred blows. At this moment, observant spectators could already tell who had the upper hand.
Although the two of them still seemed to be on equal footing, Wu Sheng was already controlling the momentum of the battle. In other words, Wu Sheng was deciding the tide of the battle.
Expectedly, after dozens of further blows, Wu Sheng was completely dominating Huo Ling.
"Puff!"
As a stream of blood shot out, the two of them suddenly separated.
Everyone looked closely and saw a terrifying and bloody wound on Huo Ling's shoulder that exposed his bones.
Everyone was struck deeply by Huo Ling's defeat. He had lost to Wu Sheng in the last competition by half a move, and he still failed to redeem himself this time.
"Huo Ling, you've lost!" Wu Sheng said flatly with an indifferent expression.
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Wu Sheng moved like sword radiance and instantaneously approached Huo Ling. He then dealt a blow without even disturbing the air.
Streams of Sword Qi burst out toward Huo Ling's weak spots with a soaring Sword Will that was chilling and filled with killing intent.
"Break again!" Huo Ling shouted as he struck continuously. Countless streams of fire-like Saber Qi engulfed the entire fighting ring.
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