I SWEAR I DON'T HAVE A PYTHON IN MY POOL

Chapter 1440 - 1440: Announcing the Winner of the Seventh Arena

Chapter 1440: Announcing the Winner of the Seventh Arena

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Just like that, the situation in the arena gradually shifted toward Wang Mang’s side.

Abyss Berserker could only defend passively against Wang Mang’s lightning-fast attacks. As for his counterattacks, Wang Mang dodged them too.

Abyss Berserker began to pant from the repetition.

After all, with his current strength, using this top-notch mid-rank Level 7 armor consumed a huge amount of Great Dao power.

Although the attacks he endured would be absorbed by the Dao runes, maintaining these Dao runes would also consume a large amount of his Great Dao power.

Looking at the exhausted Abyss Berserker, Wang Mang chuckled.

“Ant, you can’t even handle this?”

Upon hearing this, Abyss Berserker looked at Wang Mang indignantly.

Now, there was not much Great Dao power left in his body.

If he used up the last of the power of the Great Dao, he would lose the ability to resist.

With this thought in mind, Abyss Berserker decided to give it his all.

In the next moment, the power of the Great Dao in his body swept out and augmented his armor.

Then, this armor erupted with even stronger Dao runes than before.

At the same time, the power of the Great Dao in Abyss Berserker’s body began to disappear rapidly.

Under the enhancement of these Dao runes, the speed of Abyss Berserker began to increase significantly.

Gradually, his speed almost caught up to Wang Mang, who had used the Dream Chaser.

Seeing Abyss Berserker coming at him, Wang Mang did not dodge. Instead, he raised the Abyssal Shield and faced it head-on.

Sizzle!

Instantly, an ear piercing sound of shattering resounded in the arena.

Wang Mang was surprised to discover that a slight crack had appeared on the Abyssal Shield in his hand!

However, he did not feel even the slightest heartache. After all, he still had many mid-rank Level 7 divine weapons!

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Abyss Berserker threw another punch at Wang Mang.

Wang Mang, who was on guard, hastily used the Devouring Seal to defend himself.

Under the enhancement of the Daoist Rhyme, the Devouring Seal only lasted for a few breaths before shattering.

In the next moment, Abyss Berserker threw a punch that was imbued with Daoist Rhymes at Wang Mang.

Bang!

This punch landed on the armor that Wang Mang was wearing. Instantly, a dull sound rang out in the arena.

Wang Mang was overjoyed when he felt the power from Abyss Berserker .

The strength of this punch was clearly much weaker than the last punch.

As time passed and the power of Abyss Berserker’s Great Dao was exhausted, the top-notch mid-rank Level 7 armor gradually could not unleash its original power anymore.

At this moment, the Dao runes around him began to disappear.

Then, Wang Mang mocked in disdain.

“Ant, your turtle shell is gone.”

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

Abyss Berserker, who had lost the protection of those ancient Dao runes, was instantly sent flying and smashed hard onto the ground.

Although Abyss Berserker could no longer use his armor to enhance his combat power, the top-notch mid-rank Level 7 armor was still on him.

Wang Mang now focused on attacking Abyss Berserker in places that were not covered by the armor.

For example, his face.

Abyss Berserker, who had yet to get up from the ground, hurriedly begged for mercy.

“Stop fighting! I admit defeat!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Abyss Sage Flood, who was watching the battle outside the arena, hurriedly went forward to take him away.

At this moment, the Abyssal Skeleton in the patriarchs’ seat said, “So what if he has a mid-rank Level 7 top-notch divine weapon?

“In the face of absolute strength, everything is futile!”

Hearing this, the Fifth Patriarch, who was at the side, looked at the disappointing Abyss Berserker and cursed in his heart, ‘Trash!’

This top-notch mid-rank Level 7 armor was given to Abyss Berserker by him.

Their goal was to defeat the new Young Clan Leader of the Pa Clan.

So that the Abyssal Skeleton would lose all respect in the Main Clan Competition.

Unexpectedly, this trash could not even injure Wang Mang.

With this thought in mind, the Fifth Patriarch said coldly, “Hmph, this is only the first round.

“We’ll talk about it after the prodigies of the Pa Clan pass the second round!”

“Haha, is that so?”

Looking at the Fifth Patriarch’ defeated expressions, the Abyssal Skeleton smiled smugly.

At this moment, Abyss Temple, who was also in the seventh arena, looked at Wang Mang, who had already ended the battle, and whispered, “Looks like I have to speed up too!”

In the next moment, Great Dao of Swords in his body rumbled without reservation.

Immediately, Abyss Temple was like an unsheathed divine sword.

The Great Dao of Swords around him became incomparably sharp.

In an instant, the aura of the Great Dao of Sword swept through the entire seventh arena.

Even Wang Mang, who was watching the battle from the side, could not help but sigh after sensing this aura.

“Has this guy become so much stronger in just a few days?”

Abyss Temple was at least at Level 4 of the Eternal Realm.

At this moment, the six people opposite Abyss Temple sensed the powerful Sword Dao and summoned their weapons.

Immediately, six mid-rank Level 7 divine weapons appeared in the seventh arena.

In the next moment, the six of them attacked Abyss Temple with their divine weapons.

At this moment, as the aura of the Great Dao of Swords rose to its peak, Abyss Temple slowly started slashing.

A huge sword light slashed out from his sword toward the six people’s waists.

Upon seeing this, the six people who attacked raised their divine weapons in front of them in an attempt to block this terrifying sword light.

Boom!

As the sword light came into contact with the six mid-rank Level 7 divine weapons, a series of explosions could be heard.

Under the joint defense of the few of them, the sword light gradually began to get exhausted.

Just as the few of them were secretly glad that they had blocked this terrifying attack, Abyss Temple’s calm voice said behind them, “Not bad! You guys actually blocked it.”

“But what about the second strike?”

As soon as he finished speaking, another sword beam slashed at them.

The six people who could not react in time were struck by this sword light.

They all spat out blood and fell down to the arena floor.

Just one attack had made the six of them lose their combat strength.

Seeing this, Abyss Sage Flood hurriedly rushed over to announce that they had been eliminated and brought them to be treated before they could even admit defeat.

This scene caused the audience to discuss spiritedly.

“The one with the sword is so powerful!”

“Now, there are only these two people left in the seventh arena!”

“Aren’t they from the same clan?”

“Looks like it’s going to be another fierce battle!”

“I don’t know who will win.”

While everyone was discussing, Abyss Temple said, “I admit defeat!”

This sentence caused an uproar among the audience as they started discussing the situation again.

“These two are playing dumb power games!”

“That’s right. He admitted defeat without even fighting!”

“Hehe! Isn’t that normal for two guys from the same clan?”

“In my opinion, Abyss Temple isn’t any weaker than Wang Mang!”

“Young Clan Leader is definitely stronger.”

Obviously, Abyss Temple’s direct admission of defeat caused an uproar among the crowd.

Even the Abyssal Skeleton in the chief’s seating area twitched his mouth when he saw this.

“You guys should at least exchange a few parries to entertain the spectators.”

After Abyss Temple admitted defeat and retreated from the arena, Abyss Sage Flood, who had already returned to the side of the arena after dealing with the injured folk, announced, “I hereby announce that the winner of the seventh arena is Abyss Wang Mang!”

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