Every duel lasts for an hour. If the hour is up, both people will still be on the battlefield, and the winner will be determined by the ranking on the nameplate.
This also prevents anyone from procrastinating and fishing in troubled waters.
If each battle really lasted for three days and three nights, then the strong men from all the forces would not have been waiting.
Therefore, each game will also have a time limit.
However, this time, Du Shaoling's opponent met Du Xiyue.
"I will not be the young master's opponent, I admit defeat."
Du Xiyue had no intention of taking action and left the battlefield directly.
There were eyes twitching within the lineup of the Spirit God Palace, but there was nothing they could do.
Of course, Lingshen Palace knows that this is not just about refining elixirs. Du Xiyue's ability to reach the Spiritual Emperor realm has proven that Lingshen Palace is not only powerful in refining elixirs and weapons, but also has actual combat capabilities. Not weak either.
As for Du Xiyue's direct surrender, the powerful men in Lingshen Palace also understood.
If he really took action, Du Shaoling was too fierce, and Du Xiyue would not be his opponent.
Du Xiyue quit.
Du Shaoling smiled bitterly and simply sat cross-legged on the battlefield and began to breathe and breathe.
When thirty-two enters sixteen it ends.
Du Shaoling stood up, and there were sixteen people left on the battlefield, including his eldest brother Tieniu, Du Bubai, Kong Yunfan, Lang Yin and other familiar figures.
But Du Dafu and Mu Nanxuan unfortunately lost.
It's not that Du Dafu and Mu Nanxuan are weak, but that the rest of them are too strong.
Anyone who can reach this point is a tough candidate, and they are the top beings in all fields.
Sixteen battle platforms were merged into eight battle platforms, sixteen into eight.
The atmosphere in the entire square has reached its peak. At this moment, any of the sixteen people left are famous in various fields and have many admirers.
As the announcement began, uproarious shouts and arms-raising cries echoed throughout the sky!
"Bang bang!"
In an instant, figures intertwined among the eight battle platforms, and someone had already taken action.
Du Shaoling's opponent was Chu Ling from the Yinsha Sect of Youyun Territory. He was wearing a black battle suit. He looked twenty-four or five years old and had a strong aura. He had already shown his cultivation at the second level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
As Chu Ling faced off against Du Shaoling, many people were paying attention.
Chu Ling's reputation may not be as good as that of King Zhao Ren in the entire Nine Domains, but his reputation in Youyun Domain will definitely not be inferior to that of King Zhao Ren in Hao Domain.
"Who will win, Du Shaoling or Chu Ling?"
"Du Shaoling is very strong, but he defeated King Zhao Ren because of Tien Niu's help. Otherwise, he would have been unable to do anything to King Zhao Ren. Now that no one can help him, Du Shaoling is still at the fifth level of the Martial King Realm after all!"
Some people said that Chu Ling had a greater chance of winning.
On the battlefield, Chu Ling looked at Du Shaoling coldly and said: "No one can intervene this round, but no one can join forces with you!"
"You seem to be very unhappy with me." Du Shaoling raised his eyebrows, feeling the unkind chill in Chu Ling's eyes.
"Han Feng is my junior brother, you kill him!"
Chu Ling's eyes were filled with coldness and coldness.
"Remember, he wanted to kill me, but then he wasn't strong enough and was beaten to death by me."
Du Shaoling remembered that when he first arrived in Fengyun Ancient City, he did kill a man named Han Feng for the reward. No wonder Chu Ling had a bad look in his eyes. This was trouble.
Looking at Chu Ling, Du Shaoling said seriously: "If you want to avenge him, if you are not strong enough, I will beat you to death!"
"Arrogant, do you think anyone else can join forces with you?"
Chu Ling sneered. He knew how powerful Du Shaoling was and had seen it with his own eyes, but Du Shaoling was only at the fifth level of the Martial King Realm.
"boom!"
After the words fell, Chu Ling took action directly, and the overwhelming sinister cold air spread out, capable of corroding everything, even the soul.
He knew that Du Shaoling was physically strong, protected by treasure armor, and had a sinister and cold air on his body. He did not rush into close combat, but chose the advantage of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Chu Ling soared into the air, immediately commanding the troops, and continued to attack Du Shaoling from mid-air.
"Bang bang!"
Du Shaoling avoided and occasionally fought back.
Although Du Shaoling suffered a bit in this situation, the impact was not significant.
And Du Shaoling wasn't too anxious. Anyway, it was an hour's time limit.
As time passed, Chu Ling began to change color.
He originally thought that with his cultivation and the advantage of the Martial Emperor Realm, it would not be difficult to defeat Du Shaoling.
Even the evil and cold energy he cultivated could slowly corrode Du Shaoling's body and even his soul.
With his sinister and cold aura, many powerful geniuses and supreme talents of his generation would suffer at his hands.
No matter how strong Du Shaoling's body is, he will surely be affected gradually.
By the time Du Shaoling realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
But as half an hour passed, Chu Ling was surprised to find that his sinister and cold energy seemed to have no effect on Du Shaoling at all.
And Du Shaoling was stronger than he imagined.
Finally, Chu Ling became anxious.
Du Shaoling was first in the first round. According to the rules, if both of them stood on the fighting stage, he would be the loser.
Chu Ling started a strong attack, constantly forming seals in his hands, attacking continuously, and also using weapons.
A nine-ringed sword with a ferocious skull pattern on the handle, constantly filled with evil and cold air, and the sword light burst out.
Du Shaoling also used weapons, a sword, the sword light burst out, they kept fighting, and the swords made a sound.
No matter how powerful Chu Ling's offensive was, Du Shaoling stood on the battlefield giving people a feeling of being unmoving.
Chu Ling's strength and fierceness were only to a certain extent, and he didn't dare to get too close for fear of Du Shaoling's ferocity.
But as time passed again, and it was almost an hour, Chu Ling couldn't bear it any longer. The power on his body reached the extreme, the second level aura of the Martial Emperor Realm was completely unreserved, and the sinister cold energy exploded, making people's souls throb.
"Long!"
The billowing cold air shrouded the entire vast battle platform, blurring people's vision. It was difficult to see everything in the platform clearly. They could only vaguely see the figures of the two people. The terrible cold air was like a storm, and the surroundings Everyone’s soul will be frightened!
"kill!"
Chu Ling shouted loudly, and there were sounds of ghosts crying and gods howling in the sinister cold air, sword light bursting out, and terrifying breath fluctuations.
The battle platforms on this side were roaring, and the entire surrounding sky seemed to be trapped in a nine-nether world.
"Oh My God!"
Many people exclaimed, this aura is so terrifying, the sinister cold aura has evolved into many killing methods, and there is also the light of the sword, all of which are shrouding Du Shaoling.
"Chu Ling's trump card is the Yin Sha Zhanzun Domain!"
Someone familiar with Chu Ling spoke up and revealed the origin of this method.
This is Chu Ling's trump card.
Yin evil kills Zun domain.
The so-called supreme talent is trapped in it and will be killed by it!
"Kill, kill!"
In the evil storm, there were constant shouts of murderous intent from Chu Ling, which made people's souls throb. Everyone could feel the terrible murderous intent.
