After giving up nine rounds, it only took one!

Looking at Taiqing Yunhui, whose chest was stained with blood and in a coma, all living beings could not believe that she was really the leader of the three heroes of the younger generation.

The old man chuckled: "In ten rounds, the winner is decided."

Taiqing Yunluan was quite surprised. He stared at the young man in black with fear on his face and said: "What a master of body skills! Peacock King, come on!"

Swish——

Among the contestants from the Taiqing Dynasty, a middle-aged woman in colorful clothes jumped out.

His appearance is unremarkable and he does not stand out among the crowd.

However, as soon as she appeared, she immediately aroused excited shouts.

"It's her! The first king of the Taiqing Dynasty, the Peacock King!"

"Isn't it rumored that she has passed away? She is actually still in the world!"

"It's actually her! Among the gods of the third level, the Peacock King is known as the best in physical skills!"

"I heard that she is Taiqing Yunhui's teacher. Taiqing Yunhui's body movements were all personally taught by this master."

"This is going to be a good show!"

Taiqing Yunluan stared at the old man: "She is considered a third-level powerhouse from the older generation. Your junior may not be enough, so please replace her!"

However, the old man still chuckled: "No need to change! It's still ten rounds!"

"Arrogant!" The sentient beings were quite angry.

The Peacock King is a strong man from the older generation who has been famous for a long time. He is definitely not a younger generation like Taiqing Yunhui. His strength is several times higher.

"Okay, you asked for it!" Taiqing Yunluan flashed his eyes fiercely: "Peacock King, since the other party is so confident, you don't have to hold back anymore."

The Peacock King nodded expressionlessly: "I know."

After finishing speaking, it turned into a colorful shadow and flew around the arena in an instant.

The entire venue was covered in colorful shadows, and it was no longer clear where the Maurya King was.

Taiqing Yunluan sneered, stared at the old man, and cast a pity look at the young man in black: "It's time to change to the next one."

However, the corner of the old man's mouth evoked a hint of teasing.

The young man in black did not give in anymore, but raised his head and stared at the colorful shadows in the sky.

His figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the densely packed colorful shadows were suddenly broken through.

The Peacock King's arms were filled with blood, and he kept falling back. His calm face was replaced by a look of shock: "You didn't use body skills, but..."

The young man in black shook the remaining divine blood in his claws and said sternly: "You are vulnerable to a single blow!"

Before the words could reach Maurya's ears, she was attacked again by an unstoppable attack.

puff--

His body, along with his soul, were suddenly destroyed.

Staring blankly at the bloody rain curtain and the dissipated soul fluorescence, all living beings were sluggish.

Two moves...A generation of Peacock King died like this?
Chapter completed!