Weapon Master

Chapter 1621 - Promotion

"Because your time is up."

Tang Huan smiled slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the enormous blade in his hand had already swept out, and Pang Shuo's blade light tore through the air like lightning.

"Is it time?"

Hearing Tang Huan's words, Gu Yi was stunned.

But in the next instant, Pang Shuo's blade beam and his two claws fiercely collided, and the blood colored Strength Qi poured down from the sky like a waterfall over his body.

With a boom, the originally extremely fierce and violent Uncle Yi was sent flying while screaming in pain.

"Bam!"

In a blink of an eye, the blood-red body fell onto the ground more than ten meters away.

At this time, not only had Uncle Yi's two claws turned to powder, his two arms also collapsed. The blood color on his body began to fade away, and the sinister and cold aura also began to rapidly weaken.

"I can't accept this, I can't accept this …."

Sensing the change in his body, Uncle Yi immediately understood that the backlash from the "Blood Evil Body" had already begun. His eyes revealed panic, but it was mostly anger and unwillingness. He actually shouted hysterically, "You Yi, you treacherous, shameless bastard!"

"Idiot!"

Tang Huan sneered, with a slight thought, the blood red blade in her hand faded away.

The aftereffects of this "Blood Evil Body" were very strong. Even if he wanted to use it, he had to either understand his opponent very well, or risk his life in a place like the "Domain". For example, he had encountered a hidden blob in the second round of selection. Even if he'd been eliminated, he hadn't used this method.

This was good for him. He had already revealed his defeat and did not fully understand his strength, yet he still dared to so straightforwardly take on the "Blood Evil Body."

Now that the Blood Evil Body's power had disappeared, his Heart Ring would enter an extremely fragile state.

This kind of injury was very difficult to heal with the help of external items. Basically, he could only rely on himself.

Without a year or so, it would be impossible to reach the state before he could use the "Blood Evil Battle Body," and in this period of time, his strength would be severely weakened. Any one of the eight Stage Nine s or even weaker undeads could easily kill him.

However, it was his own fault that he'd fallen into such a predicament.

Tang Huan's expression was calm, her heart did not have the slightest bit of sympathy.

Dozens of meters away, the blood color on his body had already drained away. But at this time, his body had already turned incomparably dim, and the seventeen "Heart Hoops" that were originally sparkling with a bright light had also become extremely dim, flickering with uncertain light. It was as if a small cluster of weak flames could be extinguished at any time.

After shouting those words, Uncle Yi seemed to have completely fainted, and there was no longer any movement.

"The ninety-first prince, You Yi, has won and advanced to the eighty-ninth prince. The original eighty-ninth prince has been eliminated!"

"Let's go!" Wau Yu shouted loudly, his voice resounding through the skies.

As soon as he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a figure rushed into the plaza and carried the unmoving Uncle Yi away like a dead dog.

"Prince Dongyi really lost, what a pity, what a pity!"

"The method which the Fogwing Prince used to deal with the 'Blood Evil Body' was just too shameless. He actually ran away!"

"You don't understand shit! If you can run away and fight with the prince who used the 'Blood Evil Body', wouldn't that be stupid? "

"..."

When they saw that scene, many of the creatures around the plaza sighed.

A prince ranked 90 and above challenged an opponent ranked higher. If he succeeded, the rankings would be swapped.

However, if he was challenged by the new prince and he lost, it would not be like this. Instead, his ranking would be replaced by the new prince, while he himself would be eliminated. If the old prince couldn't even defeat the new prince, what qualifications did he have to have the title of prince?

"Wuuuuuu ~ ~ ~"

After a split-second, a painful wail sounded.

Soon after, a loud sound rang out, and then the entire plaza started to shake violently. The huge black beast with spikes all over its body was swept by the giant red snake, and Pang Shuo's body flew out horizontally, heavily smashing onto the ground as dark red blood sprayed out from his mouth.

At that moment, the situation of the huge black beast was extremely strange. The surface of its originally glossy and shiny body had been cut open, and it was stained with blood. He struggled to stand up, but just as he tried to raise his body from the ground, his two front legs gave way and he fell heavily to the ground.

"90 Second Prince She Yu and Ji Sheng have been promoted to 90 Princes. The 90 Princes have been eliminated and the positions of 91 Princes and 90 Second Prince s have been vacant."

Wao Yu's voice was like a loud bell as he announced the result once again.

However, even though they had all failed, the condition of the Floating Scales was much better than that of Aunt Yi. His injuries could be recovered easily, and he didn't even need to take any healing medicine. As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and a ball of red aura entered the body of the Floating Qilin like lightning.

The next moment, the miserably injured Floating Scale suddenly stood up, and Pang Shuo's body fluctuated, instantly returning to his originally tall and sturdy human form. Only, at this time, his face was still somewhat pale, and there was an unconcealable sense of loss and grievance between his brows.

"You've let me win!"

Dozens of meters away, the body of the giant fiery red snake also moved, transforming into She Yuji. It cupped its hands towards the Floating Scales, with a sweet smile and a sweet smile, its two eyes immediately shot a glance at Tang Huan. There was still a trace of cunning and provocation in its eyes.

Tang Huan laughed involuntarily, she was also slightly shocked in her heart.

In terms of battle power, the Floating Scale was indeed superior to Aunt Yi. With Tang Huan's current undead form, if she were to go all out, she would definitely be able to defeat the Floating Scale, but winning would be a bit more difficult. She Yuji was only at the thirteenth step, but not only had she defeated the Floating Scale, she had also won pretty well. Although her strength was just enough to restrain the Floating Scale, her strength was not to be underestimated.

If her cultivation was raised by another two levels, her strength would probably not lose to the current nine spirits. When the "Royal Spirit Ceremony" next time, she would be able to shine.

"Next, is the third round of challenges. Who wants to try?"

With a smile on his face, Wu Yu looked at the many princes on the seats.

The third round's challenge would only take place between the original princes. Of course, the nine spirits who had just passed the challenge and retained their position as prince were not counted. They no longer had to challenge other princes, nor did they have to accept challenges from other princes. Just like Tang Huan and the others, they could calmly watch the battle.

"Elder, I'll go first!"

An extremely rough voice sounded out first. Every note was like a thunderclap, causing space to tremble. At the front of the chair on the stairs, an extremely muscular man stood up. With a step, his ten-meter-tall body landed on the plaza.

This muscular man was the Kui Cow.