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Chapter 1033: 437: Peak Mid Period, Battle with Light Eagle!


Chapter 1033: Chapter 437: Peak Mid Period, Battle with Light Eagle!


“Martial Arts Competition, the final four, commence!”


As the words fell.


The uproarious commotion bursts forth, echoing endlessly, rumbling from all directions almost enough to shatter the entire valley.


“Buzz buzz buzz…”


The glass in the waiting hall trembles slightly.


In the spectator stands.


On the densely packed seats, numerous spectators gaze down, whispering to each other, words full of excited bloodthirsty emotion.


Some even stand up with red eyes, vigorously waving their fists.


“Even if I die this time, it’s worth the ticket price!”


“Watching the next two matches will be the bragging rights of a lifetime!”


Amidst such a feverish atmosphere.


1:30 PM.


The host directly announced the battle lineup for the final four.


“The first match.”


“White Eagle Republic, Heavenly Country, Light Eagle Philin!”


“Versus…”


“Tianxia Federation, Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall, Dragon Elephant White Owl!”


As the announcement fell.


Cheering and roaring from the crowd, everyone’s eardrums trembled.


“I must see, I must see!”


“A showdown of strong warriors must result in a fight to the death!”


“It’s a pity it’s not Sword Demon against Light Eagle, those two fighting would be even more exciting. Although Bai Xiao’s strength may not be weaker than theirs, these two are the most famous worldwide, claiming to be the most hopeful to step into grandmaster level…”


“Bring it on quickly!”


In an instant, all sorts of voices erupted, like a chaotic dance of demons.


Everyone’s excitement level reached its peak.



“Please, contestants, enter the stage!”


The host loudly announced while quickly leaving the combat arena.


“Tap tap tap…”


In the waiting hall.


One black and one white, one strong and one slender, one masculine and one delicate, two figures walked slowly. They stood on opposite sides of the arena, resembling two classical statues.


One possessed a breathtaking beauty, gracefully like a celestial god in court mural under the sunlight. He was about 177 cm tall, his slender form likened to a tempered silver blade, with skin cold white and translucent like porcelain. His face was incredibly delicate, his blue pupils as clear as a frozen lake, silver hair cascading to his waist.


Dressed in white crescent armor, adorned with opulent heavenly kingdom reliefs all over.


The other exuded a robust masculine energy, akin to a masterpiece of classical sculptors, specifically crafted to explicate power and beauty. Over 190 cm in height, muscles chiselled like axe and carving knife, bulging solid as if cast in steel. His arms, thick as oak, were lined with golden veins.


Face cold and silent, but an inexplicable aura of dominance between his brows.


The two, in terms of appearance and temperament, seemed like two extremes. Like the yin and yang sides of the world, unable to blend, only to confront.


“Whuu whuu whuu whuu…”


In the valley, the wind surged, waves crashing upon both of them.


Causing, Light Eagle’s white hair to flutter.


Bai Xiao donned a black gold fighting uniform, the fabric rippling like waves.


“Dragon Elephant Bai Xiao…”


“At this Martial Arts Competition, I initially thought the only ones who could truly be my opponents were Spirit King and Sword Demon. Unexpectedly, you emerged as a dark horse, fought your way into the final four, and even injured two of my men…”


Light Eagle Philin spoke with thin lips slightly parted, his voice crisp.


In his blue pupils reflecting Bai Xiao’s figure.


“I must admit, you are qualified to be my opponent.”


Light Eagle’s right hand slightly lifted, as if summoning something.


From afar, a straight spear sword with a cold light crescent wristguard, adorned with overlapping white eagle wings, shot towards him at full speed.


“Clang!”


Light Eagle seized the sword hilt, giving it a slight shake.


Immediately, the sharp silver blade trembled swiftly, light flickering.


“Ding!”


He tilted the spear sword, the tip remotely aiming at Bai Xiao.


“But now that you’ve reached me in the top four.”


“All your efforts can end here!”


“Hehehe…”


Meanwhile, at the other end of the arena.


Bai Xiao remained expressionless throughout, resembling a cold rigid statue.


Until Light Eagle Philin made this provocation.


Only then did his lips slightly curl into a malicious arc.


“Did you forget what I once told you?”


Light Eagle Philin’s elegant and solemn image like a knight mural trembled slightly. On his face, the white mask cracked, turning gloomy.


Bai Xiao had previously said something quite vulgar.


Now, those words seemed to ring once more in Light Eagle’s ear.


“Hehehe…”


Him, extremely angry laughter, in his azure eyes, an intense black welled like sludge and an indistinct murderous intent locked onto Bai Xiao.


Light Eagle Philin, gritting his teeth.


“If it weren’t for the Martial Arts Competition…”


“I really want to kill you here, Bai Xiao!”


Bai Xiao’s smile vanished, calmly responded to this question.


“Sorry, you can’t do it.”


From afar, a voice like muffled thunder echoed throughout the valley.


“Match, start!”



“Strike!”


Light Eagle Philin attacked directly, his speed as swift as lightning.


The weapon he held was never used in previous matches, only wielded against foes worthy of being opponents—the Divine Weapon Celestial Eagle Sword! This weapon, accompanying Light Eagle Philin in his campaigns throughout the White Eagle Republic, stained with the blood of countless.


On the surface, it looked sacred and exquisite, yet in reality radiated an evil qi fiercely.


“Ding!”


The gleaming spear sword shook, the sharp sword tip tore the air inch by inch, seemingly cleaving the entire valley sky into halves, bringing a visibly tangible Gang Wind.