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"Hmph, don't be so arrogant, I'll make you kneel before me and beg for mercy later!"

Wu Shuang snorted coldly with a look of pride on his face. His body was trying to recover slowly, but the progress was very slow.

"Let's stop here. I don't want anyone to get killed."

Xi Suo sneered, with deep contempt in his eyes.

He has reached the Dou Zong stage, even though he just broke through, but no one should have noticed.

In the face of absolute strength, no means will work.

"Whoosh..."

Suddenly, Xi Suo's body turned into a shadow and rushed to Wu Shuang.

He helped Wu Shuang up, but Wu Shuang pushed him away.

"You! What are you going to do!?"

Wu Shuang looked at Xi Suo, his body moved backwards autonomously, a chill rushed into his body, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.

"You are not a threat to me. I will not do anything to you. I will just help you get off the stage."

Chapter 886: Hisoka defeats the Demon Emperor’s disciple Wu Shuang

Xi Suo said with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked at Wu Shuang with a hint of amusement.

"Bah, stop being so hypocritical and let me go, or I will be rude to you."

Wu Shuang glared at Xi Suo, his face full of anger.

He was a disciple of the Demon Emperor, but he was actually defeated by a Dou Zong stage expert. It would be such a disgrace to the Demon Emperor if this got out to others.

"You are very strong, there is no doubt about that, but I won." Xi Suo looked at Wu Shuang and said lightly.

After saying that, he let go of Wu Shuang, turned around and left.

Seeing Hisoka leave, Wu Shuangchang breathed a sigh of relief. The battle was finally over.

"call……"

Wu Shuang exhaled lightly, then staggered out of the ring, sat on the ground and gasped.

"Hahaha... How cool! Brother Hisoka actually defeated the Demon Emperor's disciple. That's simply too awesome!"

"This Wu Shuang can no longer act so recklessly. He doesn't know whether to live or die."

Seeing Wu Shuang's black and blue face after being beaten, the students nearby applauded.

Although Wu Shuang won this round, his face looked extremely ugly, even a bit ashamed.

Because he lost so miserably. He was originally sure to win the game, but he was beaten repeatedly by Dou Zong stage strongmen. It was a great shame and humiliation.

But this can't be blamed on Wu Shuang. After all, Hisoka himself didn't expect that he could break through.

"I lost this battle!"

Wu Shuang shook his head bitterly and then walked off the stage.

"Congratulations to Hisoka for winning!" the referee announced.

"Congratulations Hisoka!" the referee announced.

Hearing the referee's words, most people present cheered.

Of course, some people are still very dissatisfied with Hisoka. After all, it only took a few days for Hisoka to fall from the altar of genius to waste. Who knows if he will repeat the same mistake again.

"Tsk, if Hisoka didn't have a good master, I could defeat Wu Shuang if it were me."

"That's right! I have a master and I can do it too!" There was a whisper from the audience.

Hearing everyone's discussions, a barely perceptible sarcasm appeared at the corner of Hisoka's mouth.

Yes, he does have a powerful master, and his master is the most mysterious person in the entire country. No one knows the master’s full strength, including Hisoka himself.

"Say what you should say, and shut up if you shouldn't. If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" Xi Suo rarely gets angry with people from the Medicine King Palace, so he scared the spectators who were making trouble around him.

"Who do you think you are? Who is your master?"

Hisoka didn't reply, but just glared at him. Then the man shut up.

Some of the audience members immediately became angry, pointed at Hisoka and started cursing, then left angrily.

Seeing this scene, the elders on the second floor of the spectator seats began to laugh.

"Senior brother, this disciple is not very powerful, but he has a bad temper." The person sitting behind Yao Lao spoke first.

"Not very strong? You are very confident." Yao Lao did not argue with him and just replied lightly.

"He almost lost himself in fighting the Demon Emperor's disciple, how strong can he be? Hahahaha." Seeing that Yao Lao didn't say much, the man's mocking tone became more and more intense, and his laughter filled the whole room.

"Stop it, Yu Jin, what did I teach you? You don't follow the rules of seniority, don't you?" The old man sitting next to Yao Lao suddenly spoke up and reprimanded Yu Jin.

Chapter 887: Please ask His Majesty the King of Medicine to call me back

"Zi Jin, don't argue with your disappointing junior brother. Xisuo is a rare talent, and everyone can see it." The old man turned his head to look at Yao Lao, as if trying to calm Yao Lao's emotions.

"I know my disciple well." Yao Lao glanced at the old man politely and said, "Also, I have not used the name Zi Jin for a long time. Please, Your Majesty, the King of Medicine, call me back." After that, Yao Lao walked out of the room without looking back.

"Master, why do you have to keep guarding over such an ungrateful person like him?" Yu Jin was furious when he saw that his master was so partial.

"How dare you speak to your teacher like that!" The old man was also angry. He coughed twice and looked very weak, as if he was about to die.

Seeing his master like this, Yu Jin didn't dare to act rashly. He quickly lowered his head and sat obediently behind the Medicine King without saying a word.

"It's really exciting!" The King of Medicine suddenly said this.

……

After Yao Lao left the room, he went straight to Xi Suo's lounge.

When Yao Lao pushed open the door, Xiso was recovering from his injuries. He was seriously injured in the battle with Wu Shuang just now.

"Master, why are you here?"

Seeing Yao Lao coming to his room, Xi Suo quickly stood up.

"I've seen your match with the Demon King's disciples. You won, but Wu Shuang is also a genius, so it's inevitable that he got injured." Yao Lao said.

"Yes, my disciple understands."

"In addition, Wu Shuang is one of the disciples most admired by His Majesty the Demon Emperor. The news of your defeat will probably reach the Demon Emperor." Yao Lao continued.

"Is it so serious?" Hisoka's eyes widened. How could it have such a big impact just because he defeated an opponent? Hisoka couldn't believe it.

"Of course, and it is said that His Majesty the Demon Emperor already knows about it, and he will probably come to our door soon." Yao Lao nodded.

"This is not good!" After hearing what Yao Lao said, Xi Suo also became a little panicked.

If the Demon Emperor really comes to him, he can't bear the responsibility.

Seeing Hisoka's slightly flustered expression, Yao Lao laughed. "Don't worry, the Demon King and I are old acquaintances, nothing will happen." Yao Lao said after a moment's hesitation.

"Oh, that's good." Hearing this, Hisoka breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, you've worked hard today. Take a good rest today. You'll have another day of fighting tomorrow." Yao Lao waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Master." Hisoka agreed and walked out of the room.

In the Medicine King Hall, the Medicine King, Medicine Old and his fellow apprentice are arranging the order of tomorrow's game.

Yao Lao looked at his disciple and said with a rosy face, "Yu Jin, you are only forty years old this year, and you have already reached the peak of the seventh level of Martial Honor. This kind of talent is rare. You still have a long way to go. I hope you will not disappoint your master's expectations of you."

"Master, don't worry. I will never let you down!" Yu Jin bowed.

"What about tomorrow's schedule?" Yao Lao interrupted.

"For tomorrow's competition, let's separate your two disciples. I believe they both have the strength to make it to the final round." The King of Medicine said slowly.

"Okay." Yao Lao nodded. "In that case, go down and prepare first. I'll send someone to notify you at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Yu Jin bowed respectfully and left the Medicine King Hall.

Chapter 888: Yi Jue fights Lin Fei

"Yu Jin, you must do your best in your disciple's competition tomorrow!" As soon as Yu Jin left, the elder behind Yao Lao joked.

"Elders, please stop making fun of Yi Jue."

Yao Lao laughed, which was unpredictable.

"Zi... Yao Lao, don't worry, this kid Xi Suo will become a great man." Another elder patted his chest and promised.

"Hmm." Yao Lao sighed and said nothing.

Although he believed in Hisoka, he was not sure that Hisoka was willing to take the risk of winning the championship.

However, Hisoka must participate in this competition because he is the only disciple who defeated Wu Shuang. If he does not show up, it would be a disrespect to the Demon Emperor.

Thinking of this, Yao Lao couldn't help but frown, secretly hesitating whether to tell Xi Suo the truth.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The sky is cloudless and blue, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Inside the Medicine King Hall, everyone gathered.

"Master, we are all ready!" Behind Yu Jin, his apprentice Yi Jue said with a fist clasped.

Yu Jin nodded, glanced at everyone, and said, "Tomorrow is your last step to the finals. No matter who you meet, you are not allowed to hold back, and you are not allowed to lose the game."

Hearing his master's words, Yi Jue's heart trembled, and he quickly assured: "Master, disciple will remember it."

Yu Jin nodded with satisfaction, looked at his apprentice, and smiled. Then he turned to look at Yao Lao, bowed and greeted him: "Brother, our apprentice will fight in the afternoon, do you have any ideas?

"The schedule for the afternoon's competition will have to wait until your good disciple advances." Yao Lao said with a smile, his tone full of disdain.

After hearing what Yao Lao said, Yi Jue felt a little unconvinced, but he also knew that this was a test from his master, so he could only endure it.

Yao Lao not only has high prestige in Yao Valley, he is also the president of the Alchemist Guild. His ability in alchemy can be said to be unrivaled in the world.

Therefore, Yu Jin wanted to take this opportunity to expand his power so that he could compete with Yao Lao.

"Okay, in that case, I will take my disciple away first. You guys can compete slowly. I hope your disciple can win and will not even be qualified to fight against Xi Suo." After saying that, Yao Lao took Xi Suo away from the fighting arena.

Looking at Yao Lao's receding back, Yu Jin took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment on his face, then turned around, looked at his apprentice, and said indifferently: "Yi Jue, don't lose."

"Yes!"

Yu Jin's apprentice is called Yi Jue. He looks to be only in his twenties, but Yu Jin has high hopes for him.

"Master, I will not lose." Yi Jue clenched his fists and said firmly.

Yu Jin nodded, turned and left without saying anything else.

Yi Jue's opponent is a disciple of the Medicine Sect, who is a third-rank alchemist and has considerable strength.

The disciple of Yaomen was named Lin Fei, and the competition between the two began soon. Yi Jue was a fifth-rank alchemist, so there was still some gap in strength between the two.

Around the fighting stage, the people watching couldn't help but gasp.

This competition was completely one-sided. Lin Fei's opponent was no match for Yi Jue at all.

Soon, the first fight between the two ended, and Yi Jue won.

"Haha...Brother Yi Jue, this move of yours is really powerful. I am no match for you. If you have any other moves, feel free to use them." Lin Fei said in a flattering manner.

Chapter 889: Silver Needles Embedded in the Ground

"Brother Lin, you are too polite. Brother Lin, you are already very powerful. My moves are useless in front of you." Yi Jue said modestly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and show us your strength!" Lin Fei said impatiently.

"Yes." After Yi Jue finished speaking, he turned his wrist and suddenly a silver needle appeared in his palm.

When Lin Fei saw the silver needle, his eyes lit up immediately and he said excitedly: "What a good thing! Wow, it's actually a silver top-grade treasure!"

"As long as Brother Lin likes it!" Yi Jue said with a smile.

After saying that, Yi Jue's palm trembled slightly, and the silver needle shot out suddenly, turning into a meteor and flying towards the opponent.