Calculations

The atmosphere at the Heavenly Star Alliance was extremely tense. Everyone's face was ashen, their fists clenched, unable to bear the sight yet forced to watch.

The gamblers were naturally even more excited, their faces beaming with smiles, as if they could already see the Spirit Stone rolling in.

"You surnamed Lu! All you can do is crawl around on the ground like a stray dog?!"

Duan Cong was enjoying himself immensely, watching his opponents flee in terror under his barrage of fire, a sense of superiority, as if he were in complete control of the situation, welled up within him.

He deliberately slowed down his pace, wanting to enjoy his opponent's embarrassing moment a little longer.

However, he didn't notice.

With each time he fully unleashed his Divine Ability, the Spiritual Power in his Meridians rapidly dissipated.

Fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and although his breathing was intense, it was already slightly weak and unsteady.

To maintain this high level of suppression, he expended far more energy than Su Bai, who was "only dodging and not attacking"!

Just then, a fierce glint flashed in Duan Cong's eyes.

In order to end this battle as soon as possible.

He suddenly clasped his hands together, and Fireball the size of a human head and dark red in color instantly condensed in front of his chest, emitting a violent heat that caused the air to distort violently!

This was precisely his most powerful move.

[Crimson Sun Flame Burst] is a technique specifically crafted to break through the defenses of powerful enemies.

Duan Cong roared and thrust both palms forward fiercely!

The dark red Fireball carried an aura of destruction.

It hurtled towards Su Bai, who seemed to have paused for a moment due to exhaustion.

At the same time, to ensure everything goes perfectly and to prevent the opponent from having another chance to dodge.

Duan Cong exerted force with his feet, his body following the ball's trajectory, transforming into Dao Fire as he pounced after the exploding Fireball!

I'm ready to personally finish off this slippery opponent!

Boom--!!!

The dark red Fireball exploded violently less than half a zhang away from Su Bai!

The raging crimson flames surged and spread like a raging torrent, instantly engulfing Su Bai's figure completely!

A massive shockwave spread out violently.

Just when everyone thought Su Bai would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

A sudden change has occurred!

The figure at the center of the explosion was like a broken sandbag struck by an invisible giant hammer, disappearing before everyone's astonished eyes.

With a "whoosh," it appeared from an extremely coincidental and bizarre angle.

The shockwave from the explosion violently and "miserably" flung straight into the air!

The direction was perfect, right above Duan Cong's head as the Fireball hurtled towards him!

Duan Cong was charging forward with great momentum, but his pupils suddenly contracted, and the ferocious smile on his face was replaced by astonishment.

The Alchemist the Heavenly Star Alliance was seen being "thrown away" by the blast wave, and should have been completely disoriented.

In the instant it "accidentally" flew above the Duan Cong.

There wasn't a trace of panic left in his eyes.

The Soaring Dragon Sword in his hand had been ridiculed for a long time.

Taking advantage of the momentum of the fall, it was like chopping wood, without any fancy moves, even carrying a hint of "loss of control" after the impact.

But with perfect precision, it slashed diagonally towards Duan Cong's neck, which was slightly raised in shock!

The timing and angle were both perfectly executed, yet the coincidences were astonishing!

The souls of the Duan Cong were all startled, and they only had time to unleash the Protective Spiritual Light enveloped their entire bodies.

He even Consciousness raised his arms to block.

A sharp, metallic clang rang out, followed by the sound of something hard shattering!

The jade Jade Pendant -shaped protective Law Treasure that Duan Cong wore closest to his body shone brightly, but then let out a mournful cry and shattered under the incomparably sharp Sword Qi of the Soaring Dragon Sword!

Sizzle!

The remaining sword force did not stop, easily tearing through Duan Cong's Protective Spiritual Light, which had been temporarily unleashed to its limit.

Although it wasn't a full cut, a long, deep, slanted gash had already torn from Duan Cong's right shoulder all the way down to his waist.

Hot blood gushed out like a fountain!

Duan Cong was struck as if by a battering ram, the immense power of the sword sending him flying backward, leaving a long trail of blood.

With a loud thud, it slammed against the edge of the field and crashed heavily to the ground.

He fainted completely, his whole body soaked in blood.

Su Bai, too, seemed to be "injured" by the recoil.

After landing, he staggered back several steps, clutching his chest and coughing violently, his face showing signs of shock.

He could barely hold the Soaring Dragon Sword in his hand.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye!

From the explosion of flames to the Duan Cong was sent flying backward, spitting blood, it was all over in an instant!

Until Duan Cong fell to the ground like a tattered rag.

The entire Discussion Training Ground fell into a deathly silence; you could hear a pin drop.

The expressions on countless faces froze.

From gloating to smugness, and now to bewilderment, astonishment, shock, and disbelief!

After a brief silence, a sudden uproar and uproar erupted, enough to shake the Sea Island!

"What... what happened? How did Na Duanceng fly out?"

"Am I seeing things? Wasn't that guy surnamed Lu blown up?"

"That sword strike was so fast! I was dazzled by it..."

"What... what is this? Just pure luck?"

"That Duan Cong is so stupid! He clearly hit him with his ultimate, but he still insisted on charging forward. Isn't he just offering himself up to be killed?"

"Fool! You're a disgrace to the South Sea! You made me lose all my Spirit Stone!!"

Amidst the cursing, a voice suddenly emerged that drowned out everyone else's.

"It's alright. Lu Jiu has been hiding for so long, his Spiritual Power has been greatly depleted. He will definitely be kicked to death in the next round."

"I'm still betting on the South Sea!"

This statement drew a strong reaction.

The fat man who was acting as the bookmaker, with his Heavenly Law Clone, smiled as he watched the frenzied crowd surge in, betting even more on the South Sea's future wins.

The cursing of Duan Cong continued.

This became the dominant theme at the moment, with the gamblers, blinded by their losses, venting all their resentment on Duan Cong, whose fate was unknown.

Amidst this chaos, in a corner outside the gambling table.

A figure appeared silently.

He was a boy who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.

His face was so handsome it was almost otherworldly, and his skin was so pale it was almost bloodless.

His demeanor was cold and sinister, even eerie.

Ignoring the surrounding insults and chaos, the Eerie Young Man walked straight up to the fat Zhuang family.

"Place your bet." His voice was flat and emotionless, as cold as iron.

The fat dealer sized him up, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes before a smile quickly spreading across his face.

Which side will our esteemed guest bet on?

The young man raised his hand, and with a "whoosh," exactly ten thousand Low-grade Spirit Stone landed on the jade table, piling up into a small mountain.

"Lu Jiu."

"Win the remaining three games."

"Each bet 10,000 Spirit Stone and wins."

The voice wasn't loud, but the content was earth-shattering.

Even the gamblers around were so shocked they forgot to curse and turned to look.

"Another one?"

"Who is this kid? Has he lost his mind?"

The Eerie Young Man ignored the surrounding chatter.

He accepted the specially made Jade Token handed to him by the fat dealer without any expression.

Then he turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, his deep pupils gleaming.

He stared indifferently at the center of the Combat, like a detached spectator.

The fat dealer's smile froze for a moment.

at the same time.

On the Tian Xing Platform, the Old Ancestor Tianfa remained steadfastly seated.

His gaze briefly shifted from the Discussion Training Ground, fleeting almost imperceptibly across the Eerie Young Man.

It immediately returned to its original position, as if nothing had happened.

On the field, Su Bai struggled to stand up straight and wiped away non-existent blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked exhausted and barely holding on, waiting for his next opponent.

In his mind, however, he was already calculating how many Spirit Stone he had earned from this battle.