Chapter 826: I Want It.

Chen Feng was irritable and all the Martial Emperors on the stage gritted their teeth as they angrily stared at him.

Mr. Rudd cleared his throat and shouted, “I’d like to announce rules for this competition. There is only one rule. No lethal weapons are allowed. Everyone, listen…”

However, his voice came to an abrupt end, because Xiao Luo, who previously didn’t show his interest, suddenly teleported on the stage, startling Mr. Rudd.

After appearing on the stage, Xiao Luo listened to the competition rules that Mr. Rudd had set and tossed the Dragon Sword tens of meters away. It landed on the ground beside Gui, with the scabbard inserted into the ground for five or six centimeters deep, making it stand erect.

The Dragon Sword only recognized him as its master, even Gui couldn’t hold it, so he just threw it beside her.

Though everyone didn’t notice the Dragon Sword, instead they only saw this man who suddenly came to the stage.

“This old man didn’t even see this man’s movements clearly.”

Mr. Rudd’s eyes flashed with fear as he scrutinized Xiao Luo up and down.

The other Martial Emperors who participated in the competition also looked at Xiao Luo with indecision and uncertainty. They always felt that there was a strong aura in this guy. Of course, most people didn’t see or feel anything off.

“Hey, hey, a Martial Master dares to join in the fun? Is he blind?”

“It seems that everyone wants to have the Heavenly Grade armament, even this crazy guy joined.”

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“Let’s see how he dies later together with that Martial Spirit pig!”

The audience endlessly mocked Xiao Luo and Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was smiling, his face full of confidence.

At this time, the thin middle-aged man sneered, “Are Martial Masters and Martial Spirits so arrogant now? To think that cats and dogs dare to compete for a Heaven Grade armament!’

Xiao Luo and Chen Feng ignored his mocking remarks.

Chen Feng walked up to Xiao Luo, saying, “Brother Xiao, your real cultivation shouldn’t be just at Martial Master, right? Otherwise, you wouldn’t have come to the stage.”

Xiao Luo only wanted the Time-space Bracelet and was not interested in talking nonsense with other people. Instead, he bluntly said to the thin middle-aged man and Chen Feng and the others, “I want the Time-space Bracelet, all of you leave!”

The voice he used was very light, but it had a commanding tone that left no room for discussion.

As soon as he said this, the whole square quieted down, before exploding into an uproar.

“Sh*t, is this guy going against the sky?”

“He’s just a little Martial Master, who gave him the courage to speak to Martial Emperors like that?!”

“Crazy, he’s absolutely crazy. He’s obsessed with getting that Heaven Grade armament.”

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“Where did this guy come from? Is he trying to make a skit?”

“If it’s a skit, then it’s really successful, because it made me laugh, hahaha…”

The audience laughed, in their eyes, Xiao Luo was a fool who didn’t know Mt. Tai.

“Laugh all you want, just wait later!” The Duck Emperor was used to such mocking. He simply dug his nose and muttered to himself.

Gui didn’t speak. After she got Phantom Dance, a happy smile was constant on her face.

On the stage, all the Martial Emperors thought they were hearing voices. A Martial Master dared to talk to them like that?

“Boy, what did you just say?” The thin middle-aged man’s eyes slightly narrowed, suppressing his anger.

“I just said it, was it not clear enough? I want the Time-space Bracelet, all of you roll down for me!” Xiao Luo looked him straight in the eye and ‘kindly’ repeated.

Hisss…

The people around couldn’t help but gasp, thinking: ‘This man must be crazy to say a death sentence.’

Sure enough, the thin middle-aged man was furious and a force burst from him. The solid platform under his feet collapsed.

“Boy, go to hell!”

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His voice rolled like waves and resounded like thunder. Many of the onlookers were shaken.

The thin middle-aged man turned into a green flash and punched Xiao Luo’s face. At the same time, Xiao Luo’s True Essence independently activated, forming an invisible shield around him.

The fist and the invisible shield collided with each other.

[Boom~]

An earth-shattering noise rang on the platform, and a strong fluctuation broke out. The surging force pushed the surrounding people back two or three zhangs away, and many fell to the ground on their backs. The scene was chaotic.

As for the other Martial Emperors and dwarf Elders, they flew into the air and watched from a distance.

Chen Feng also wasn’t slow and backed off like lightning. After jumping several times on the ground, he left the platform at least 20 feet away.

The energy was surging in the middle of the stage. Strong wind howled, and Chen Feng found it hard to keep his eyes open. His hair was also dancing uncontrollably. This showed that the thin middle-aged man used at least 70% to 80% of his strength.

“Ah~”

Just then, a scream rang.

The thin middle-aged man spurted blood from his mouth. After falling to the ground, he continued to cough up four or five mouthfuls of blood, and he struggled to keep himself from collapsing completely to the ground.

Soon, the energy storm and wind gradually stopped.

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There was a deep pit, about half a meter deep, on the stage. Xiao Luo stood in front of the pit, just like an iron stake firmly nailed on the ground. At this moment, his figure gave an unattainable feeling. With the True Essence circulating around him, it was like there was Divine Power around him, akin to that of an emperor.

The whole audience was silent. If a needle was dropped, it would probably be heard. Everyone’s eyes were wide open. They were in disbelief as they looked at the figure on the stage. Their breathing became heavy and their backs went cold. Obviously, the thin middle-aged man lost, and he lost to this guy who seemed to be only a Martial Master.

‘Terrifying!’

‘How is that possible?’

The thin middle-aged man looked at Xiao Luo with deep fear. He was obviously the one who punched Xiao Luo but it was him who was sent flying. The scariest thing was that Xiao Luo didn’t even move. Xiao Luo simply reflected the power of his punch to himself!

How could there be such a monster in the world? Looking at Xiao Luo, he shouldn’t be that old, so how could he achieve such a high level of strength?

Not only him, but also the Martial Emperors and the dwarf Elders, who were in the air, couldn’t keep their composure. They all stared at the figure standing on the stage in awe.