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Seeing that Qarhan Buroq did not answer, Mandurathu couldn\'t help snorting coldly. Just as he was about to say a few words of ridicule, Qarhan Buroq suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

This glance made Mandurathu shiver, his heart beating wildly, and his pupils couldn\'t help but shrink.

It was a gaze filled with ruthlessness and killing intent. Being looked at with such a gaze, Mandurathu couldn\'t help but feel a chill in his heart.

He had come out to challenge Qarhan Buroq, on one hand on the orders of the Third Prince, and on the other hand, he was confident that he would win. However, in the blink of an eye, Mandurathu suddenly discovered that the current Qarhan Buroq\'s aura had become a bit more powerful. He stood there with a heavy expression like a mountain, giving off a feeling of unrivaled!

"How is this possible? Could it be that his power had advanced to another level? Or is he deliberately hiding his strength?"

Mandurathu\'s heart trembled. Before, he was 100% confident that he could kill Qarhan Buroq, but now he had no confidence at all about whether he could defeat Qarhan Buroq.

However, since things had come to this, he couldn\'t back down at the last minute, or else he wouldn\'t be able to raise his head in this life.

He Chuan had long noticed that Qarhan Buroq had deliberately hidden his strength and his target was the warriors under the Third Prince.

If one was not careful on the field, it was normal to be injured.

He could even kill the other party directly. After all, Mandurathu was not a noble.

In the arena.

Mantulatu could only brace himself and accept the battle. He forced himself to calm down and immediately released a stern aura.

At the same time, his right hand slowly pulled out the long knife hanging on his waist and slowly pointed the tip of the knife at Qarhan Buroq.

His expression was dark and cold, and under the influence of his aura, even some of the audience at the front of the stage felt a little breathless.

The blade in Mantulatu\'s hand was three feet and seven inches long. It was sharp and shiny, and the blade was dark red in color, exuding a threatening murderous aura.

Who knew how many warriors\' blood he had drunk? That was how he got the name "invincible blade."

Of course, the invincible blade was not Mandurathu. It had been passed down from his Master, and he had also inherited the name.

Mandurathu himself didn\'t stand out in any way.

"Good blade!"

Qarhan Buroq\'s gaze fell on the other party\'s blade, and he couldn\'t help but sigh in admiration as he felt the biting cold killing intent on the blade.

"This saber has drunk the blood of 37 experts. Today, you are the 38th. To be defeated by the absolute blade, you have definitely lived your life in vain!" Mantola laughed arrogantly when he heard this, and his expression couldn\'t help but be a little proud.

"It\'s a famous saber, but unfortunately, the person is useless trash. The world\'s absolute blade is already a waste of its undeserved reputation!" Qarhan Buroq sneered as he stared at the blade in his hand.

"I heard that your Blood Blade is also made by a famous Master. I wonder if it can defeat my Aabsolute Blade." Mantulatu definitely couldn\'t back down.

"However, if you lose today, the name of the world\'s invincible blade will be transferred to me, Qarhan Buroq!" Qarhan Buroq chuckled, his tone full of disdain!

The surrounding audience began to get excited. The competition hadn\'t even started yet, and there was already such a strong smell of gunpowder. If it really started, wouldn\'t it be even more exciting?

"Young Master, I think Mandurathu will definitely lose. It\'s a pity for that invincible blade!" As a saint cultivator, Cai Lian could easily analyze the true strength of the two.

The outcome had already been decided before the battle even began.

He Chuan didn\'t answer Cai Lian\'s question but frowned at Qarhan Buroq. When the other party\'s strength had increased just now, he had a bit of the feeling that the White Lotus leader had.

As expected, the gods had already infiltrated the Xiongnu tribe, but he didn\'t know how many more were hidden within.

He Chuan did not take the initiative to release his divine sense to investigate to avoid alerting the enemy, so he did not know how many people here were like Qarhan Buroq.

Unless the other party took the initiative to release their aura.

Mandurathu\'s anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and killing people was just a matter of nodding.

The name of the world\'s invincible blade was earned by his Master after decades of wandering in the pugilistic world and winning against all the experts in the desert and the prairie.

If Qarhan Buroq wanted to snatch it, that would be the greatest humiliation to him.

"Take my blade!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly shot out like an arrow, his blade slashing toward Qarhan Buroq\'s chest.

The sound of air being torn rang out, and the sharp sword intent stirred up a whistling wind that was ear-piercing and shocking.

Just by looking at this momentum, it was already extremely shocking. He was indeed worthy of being the inheritor of the invincible blade. However, although Mandurathu\'s blade was fast, Qarhan Buroq was not slow either. His figure flickered slightly as he displayed the shapeshifting movement technique.

Leaving an afterimage on the spot, he instantly moved a few feet to the right, easily avoiding Mandurathu\'s probing blade light. Mandurathu\'s daggers missed, and he was slightly stunned.

He then looked at Qarhan Buroq, but he did not draw his saber. He only indifferently looked at him, his face devoid of any expression.

It was as if he was looking at a dead object, and the aura around him gradually became stronger. The spectators in the surrounding stands couldn\'t help but be surprised and began to discuss. Mandurathu had already drawn his sword, but Qarhan Buroq still hadn\'t drawn his sword. What the hell was he doing?

Could it be that he wanted to let Mandurathu have a few moves? This time, Cai Lian had also noticed that something was wrong with Mandurathu and turned to look at He Chuan.

He seemed to want to confirm the answer in his heart.

He Chuan nodded his head slightly, confirming Cai Lian\'s guess.

It was indeed related to gods and demons.

Feeling the powerful aura of Qarhan Buroq, Mandurathu couldn\'t help but shiver in his heart. He didn\'t dare to rashly attack again and immediately stood still, confronting Qarhan Buroq. After a moment.

The feeling Mandurathu felt was getting weirder and weirder. He felt an invisible pressure spreading from Qarhan Buroq\'s body, almost suffocating him, and an unknown chill rising from his back. He suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. This feeling made him afraid. After he had learned the absolute blade, he had never felt this kind of feeling. In particular, the feeling of being suppressed by Qarhan Buroq made him even more uncomfortable. Although the two of them had not really made a move, the momentum of both sides was rising steadily, and the atmosphere in the field had become suffocating. After staring at each other for a long time, Mandurathu finally felt that Qarhan Buroq\'s aura was gradually reaching its peak.

He knew that it would be disadvantageous for him if this continued.

Finally, he couldn\'t help but shout loudly. The absolute blade slashed at Qarhan Buroq\'s head. The sword intent came wave after wave, like a stormy sea, constantly sweeping towards Qarhan Buroq.

The audience in the stands couldn\'t help but exclaim in shock. They didn\'t expect Mandurathu\'s swordsmanship to reach such a level.

Lia\'s hands were clenched tightly. She had not expected her opponent this year to be so strong.

Clang!

A dragon-like roar resounded in the arena, and a blood-red blade light flashed. The treasured saber at Qarhan Buroq\'s waist had already been unsheathed like a meteor and slashed toward Mandurathu.

He used the ultimate move that his mysterious Master had taught him, sky-high blood waves. In an instant, the dark red blade light was like the roar of hell.

The audience had never seen such a fast, ruthless, and domineering strike in their lives!

He Chuan nodded to himself. They were indeed skilled. This god could actually create such a powerful saber technique, which showed that their strength could not be underestimated!