"What?! A clone? Not good!" Hai Nan Fei Hong turned and unleashed a move: "Mu Tian Jue Sha!"
Indeed, Ming Zhi Tian attacked him from behind: "Qing Long Tian Xiao!"
Mu Tian Jue Sha overpowered Qing Long Tian Xiao, and Hai Nan Fei Hong rejoiced: "Is that all?"
"Shun—"
A spear pierced through space! Severing Ming Zhi Tian's entire head...
Dissipating into smoke...
It was still a clone!
Ming Zhi Tian's Immortal Eye had foreseen everything, and he had already gathered his power: "Jing Hong Yi Jian!"
"No!" Hai Nan Fei Hong was swept by Ming Zhi Tian's true form! Severely wounded by a single sword!
"Pfft!........ Cough...!"
Although Ming Zhi Tian could only split off a divine soul clone with ninety percent of his cultivation, he could split off two, which was an advantage. In contrast, Hai Nan Fei Hong's Tian Zhou Shen Hun clone, despite having twenty percent more cultivation than his main body, could only split off one. With just one, his original advantage had turned into a disadvantage.
However, in general, he hadn't utilized his Tian Zhou Shen Hun clone well. If it were Ming Zhi Tian, he would never have made such a mistake.
On Gu Feng's side, it was a two-on-one fight. Although her cultivation was higher than He Lan and Fang Tian Jing, she was still at a disadvantage over time, as Fang Tian Jing's moves were ruthless, leaving her no room to parry.
"Gu Feng, I'll help you!" Ming Zhi Tian instantly appeared: "Qing Long Tian Xiao!"
With one move, he forced both of them back a hundred feet!
"How is this possible?!" Ming Zhi Tian's appearance meant that idiot Hai Nan Fei Hong had lost!
Except for Wu Shuang Ting of Ba Xuan who was still observing and had not entered the arena, and the other two personal Xuan Nu disciples from Liu Xuan who had not arrived, almost everyone from Yi Xuan to Qi Xuan had been on the Feng Yang Terrace, yet all had been defeated by Ming Zhi Tian. It was an utter disgrace.
Now, only Fang Tian Jing of Si Xuan and He Lan of San Xuan remained. The two of them were allied, and it could be said that they represented the face of Ba Xuan. If they lost again, their reputation would be ruined, and they would never have a chance to rise.
Fang Tian Jing said, "He Lan, stop holding back, take him down! I'll deal with Gu Feng!"
Just because Gu Feng and the others couldn't be moved didn't mean that the mere Ming Zhi Tian could stump the two of them!
He Lan raised her divine artifact Gong Shu Xian Ji, drew the bowstring, and unleashed a magnificent ultimate skill: "Dong Ri Yi Shuang Jue!"
Ming Zhi Tian condensed his sword and swung it: "Dong Ri Yi Shuang Jue!"
He Lan's pupils widened: "How is this possible?"
The immense power instantly froze the space, and the two techniques collided, the temperature dropping from -40 degrees Celsius to -80 degrees Celsius!
Conversely, Ming Zhi Tian's technique seemed even more powerful!
She had never been hit by the same technique before; this was the first time in her life. Every cultivator's technique was designed to counter others, never to break their own.
The result was clear: He Lan was frozen into frost. Ming Zhi Tian raised his sword to strike but then retracted it, kicking her out of the frost with his sword. He never killed women unless absolutely necessary; this was a principle he always adhered to.
As the two fought intensely, Fang Tian Jing, wielding the divine artifact Wu He, fanned it, unleashing a spatial-tearing, powerful attack:
"Yi Xiao Yin He!"
Gu Feng's agile legs flashed! She retaliated without hesitation, unleashing her divine artifact Shen Hong San Cha Ji: "Luo Hua Jiu!"
Cherry blossoms surged, imbued with explosive immortal spiritual energy that attached to the divine artifact, piercing through space fragments from the sky!
"Boom, rumble!!..." A devastating blow erupted with ripples of space.
"Pfft!..." Fang Tian Jing, unable to withstand it, was backlashed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
By the time he recovered, Gu Feng held the Shen Hong San Cha Ji at his throat: "Fang Tian Jing, you lose."