Just like that, the situation in the arena gradually began to tilt towards Wang Mang's side.

Under Wang Mang's lightning-fast attack, Abyss Furious War could only defend passively, and Wang Mang dodged all his counterattacks.

Repeatedly, the abyss mad war began to pant.

After all, with his current strength, to use this top-tier seventh-tier middle-grade armor would consume a huge amount of Dao power.

Although the attacks he endured would be absorbed by Dao Yun, but maintaining these Dao Yun would also consume a lot of his Dao power.

Looking at the already exhausted Abyss, Wang Mang smiled lightly and said:

"Ant, is this not enough?"

Hearing this, Abyss Kuangzhan looked at Wang Mang unwillingly.

The next moment, the power of the Dao in his body swept out and blessed the armor one after another.

Afterwards, this armor burst out with a more powerful dao rhyme than before.

At the same time, the power of the Great Dao in Abyss Kuangzhan began to disappear rapidly.

Now there is not much power left in his body.

If this last Dao power is also consumed, then he will lose the ability to resist.

With this thought in mind, Abyss Mad War decided to give it a go.

Bark!

Suddenly, there was a harsh cracking sound on the ring.

At this time, Wang Mang was surprised to find that there was a slight crack in the shield of the abyss in his hand!

With the blessing of these dao rhymes, the speed of the abyss mad battle began to increase significantly.

Gradually, his speed was close to catching up with Wang Mang who cast the Shadow of Dream Chaser.

Seeing the oncoming abyss battle, Wang Mang didn't dodge it, but stepped forward to meet it with the abyss shield.

Under the punch with the blessing of Dao Yun, the seal of devouring only lasted for a few breaths before it was shattered.

The next moment, the abyss mad war with Dao Yun's punch, went straight towards Wang Mang.

boom!

But Wang Mang didn't feel distressed at all, after all, he still has a lot of seventh-level middle-grade magic weapons!

Seeing the blocked attack, Abyss Furious War punched Wang Mang again.

Wang Mang, who was on guard, quickly used the seal of devouring to resist.

With the passage of time, with the exhaustion of the power of the abyss and the mad battle, the armor of the seventh-order middle-grade top-level armor gradually failed to exert its original power.

At this time, the Dao Yun around him began to disappear.

Afterwards, Wang Mang who saw this scene mocked disdainfully:

This punch hit the Slaughter God of War worn by Wang Mang, and a muffled sound resounded from the arena.

Feeling the strength from the Slaughter God of War, Wang Mang was overjoyed.

Compared with the previous punch, the force of this punch is obviously much smaller.

Although, Abyssal Berserk can no longer use armor to bless its own combat power.

But the top-level armor of the seventh-order mid-grade is still worn on him.

Therefore, Wang Mang is now focusing on attacking the places that are not covered by the armor.

"Your ant's shell is gone."

Before Abyss Kuangzhan could speak, Wang Mang punched him in the face.

The abyss mad war who lost the protection of those ancient dao rhymes flew upside down in an instant and smashed **** the ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, Abyss Hongzhe, who was fighting on the outside of the ring, hurried forward to take him away.

At this time, Abyss Skeleton at the patriarch's seat said:

"So what if you have a seventh-rank middle-rank top-level divine weapon?"

Like his face.

The next moment, Abyss Kuangzhan, who had hit the ground and hadn't gotten up, hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

This top-level seventh-tier middle-grade armor was given to Abyss Fury by him.

The purpose is to defeat the new young patriarch of the Eight Clans.

So that the deep abyss will lose all face in the Zongzu Grand Competition.

"Under absolute strength, everything is in vain!"

Hearing this, the Fifth Elder at the side, watching the desperate battle in the abyss, secretly cursed:

"waste!"

"Let's talk about it after the second round of the Tianjiao of your eight clans!"

"LOL, really!"

Seeing the deflated expressions of the five patriarchs, Shen Yuankui smiled triumphantly.

Unexpectedly, this trash could not even hurt Wang Mang.

With this in mind, the five patriarchs said coldly:

"Hmph, this is only the first round."

Immediately, Abyss Temple was like an unsheathed divine sword.

The avenue of sword around him became extremely sharp.

All of a sudden, the aura of the Dao of the Sword swept the entire No. 7 ring.

At this time, Shenyuan Temple, who was also in the No. 7 ring, looked at Wang Mang who had finished the battle, and said in a low voice:

"It seems that I have to speed up!"

The next moment, the Dao of Sword in his body roared out without reservation.

At this time, the six people on the opposite side of the Abyss Temple, feeling the powerful way of the sword, called out their weapons one after another.

Immediately, six seventh-rank middle-grade divine weapons appeared on the No. 7 ring.

The next moment, these six people attacked the Abyss Temple at the same time with divine weapons in their hands.

Even Wang Mang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but sigh with emotion after feeling the breath:

"This guy, has he become stronger again in just a few days?"

The current Abyss Temple is at least as strong as the fourth heaven of immortality.

boom!

Following the contact of Jianmang with six seventh-rank middle-grade divine weapons, there were bursts of roaring sounds.

I saw that under the joint defense of several people, the sword light gradually began to be exhausted.

At this time, as the aura of the Dao of Sword climbed to the peak, Abyss Temple slowly slashed out a sword,

A huge sword light cut out from his long sword and cut towards the waist of the six people.

Seeing this, the six attacking people put the magic soldiers in front of them, trying to block this terrifying sword glow.

"And what about the second blow?"

As soon as the words fell, another sword light cut towards several people.

The six people who had no time to react were hit by the sword glow.

Just when several people secretly rejoiced that they had blocked this terrifying blow.

The calm voice of Abyss Temple sounded behind them:

"Yes, it was actually blocked by you."

At this scene, everyone in the auditorium was talking about it:

"The one with the sword is amazing!"

"Now there are only these two left in the seventh ring!"

They vomited blood one after another and fell on the ring.

Just one blow made these six people lose their combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, Yuan Yuan Hongzhe rushed to announce that these people were eliminated before waiting for them to admit defeat, and took them to treatment at the same time.

...

When everyone was discussing, Abyss Temple said:

"I admit defeat!"

"Aren't they a clan?"

"Looks like another battle between dragons and tigers!"

"I don't know who will win."

"Hehe, isn't it normal for people to belong to the same clan?"

"In my opinion, Abyss Temple is no worse than that Wang Mang!"

"The strength of the young patriarch must be stronger~lightnovelpub.net~ This sentence made everyone in the audience explode, and discussed again:

"These two are playing fake match!"

"That's right, if you don't fight, just admit defeat!"

At any rate, you have to do two tricks to deal with the crowd watching the battle.

After that, Abyss Temple conceded defeat and withdrew from the ring.

Even the corners of his mouth twitched when watching this scene at the abyss at the patriarch's seat.

...

Apparently, Abyss Temple's direct surrender caused an uproar among the crowd.

After arranging the injured people, Abyss Hongzhe, who had already returned to the side of the ring, announced:

"The old man announces that the winner of ring number seven is Wang Mang of the Abyss!"