Supreme Sword Sovereign

Chapter 155 – Secret realm opens, blood-colored world!

"Eh?"

Not far away.

Yuan Gang no longer had the mood to watch the spectacle, a trace of seriousness appearing on his face.

"This kid is actually so powerful!"

Behind him.

Those who had previously looked down on Gu Han now wore expressions of shock.

Even though they were outside the battlefield, the almost tangible killing intent emanating from Gu Han made them gasp. They thought to themselves, if they were in Chu Kuang's position, they wouldn't be able to block that sword at all!

"Senior Brother."

One person was a bit worried.

"This person's strength is so formidable, Junior Brother Chu wanting to subdue him might be..."

"Hmph!"

Yuan Gang's expression turned slightly cold.

"If he can be used by us, that's good. If not, this kid... will definitely be a huge obstacle in the future!"

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

They all heard the hidden killing intent in his tone.

"But..."

Another person hesitated.

"This kid's strength is extraordinary, Junior Brother Chu he..."

"Don't worry!"

Regarding Chu Kuang.

Yuan Gang was naturally full of confidence.

"Junior Brother has already brought out his trump card, he definitely won't lose! You must know, even compared to me now... I might only have the advantage of a higher cultivation level!"

Boom!

At this moment.

A sound far louder than before reached everyone's ears!

Bang!

Bang!

The bluestone arena could no longer withstand the intertwining of such strong energies and collapsed with a loud crash!

The figures of the two.

Were instantly shrouded in endless dust!

"What happened?"

"Who won?"

"I think it's Chu Kuang!"

"No, I feel that the chief of Fengwu Academy has the upper hand!"

"......"

Amidst the discussions.

Yang Lin and Meng Xing exchanged glances again, a hint of satisfaction in their eyes.

No matter who won.

Between the two... one of them would definitely die!

And the one left... would definitely not be unscathed!

"Oh dear!"

Among the disciples of Qixia Academy.

Zixuan wore a look of regret, muttering incessantly.

"What a pity, just a little bit more..."

Not far away.

"Brother Gu..."

A trace of worry flashed in Shen Xuan's eyes.

"He..."

"Won't lose."

Murong Yan waved her hand, though her tone was not as confident as before.

"Ancestor, you say... eh? Where's the ancestor?"

On the arena.

The dust gradually settled, revealing three figures.

Three?

Everyone was stunned.

How did an extra one appear?

"This match."

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