Chapter 911 – The Duel in Advance
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Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 911 – The Duel in Advance

“Master, who’s coming?” The old man beside City Lord Zhou blurted out.

“Have you heard of Cui Lixu? One of the most talented geniuses of the Heaven-Saber Sect.” City Lord Zhou wore a solemn look as he tapped his finger on the wooden chair rhythmically as he was immersed in his thoughts.

“Isn’t…that good news?”

The old man was confused.

Wasn’t it a pleasure for the Magical Thunder City to be visited by someone like Cui Lixu?

“He’s coming with a disciple—his brother to be exact—who has a third-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit and has achieved the Undefeatable Martial Sacred Realm. He wants him to take part in the battle.” City Lord Zhou uttered a sigh.

The elder was dumbfounded.

Normally, only two cultivators with the same Martial Spirit grades and cultivations were allowed to compete with one another in the battle, to ensure a fair bet.

Currently, the strongest duel they had had in the past was only between second-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirits and cultivations of the Undefeatable Martial Sacred Realm. How could anyone match Cui Lixu’s brother’s talents?

Most importantly, it was unwise for them to reject Cui Lixu’s request!

It would bring great consequences to the Magical Thunder City!

City Lord Zhou’s eyes flickered as he came up with the perfect plan, causing him to blurt out in joy, “HAHA, it isn’t as bad as I thought, spread the word…”

City Lord Zhou immediately arranged his plan.

He had entirely forgotten about Qin Nan’s existence.

…Meanwhile, in a huge residence in the Magical Thunder City…

Two hounds were currently flipping through ancient scrolls diligently. After being scolded by the Heavenly Fortune Mouse a few days ago, they had realized how useless they were, and had decided to live a better life! As such, they had decided to learn some Monarch Arts!

There weren’t any Monarch Arts invented for hounds?

They would invent their own Monarch Arts!

“Seal of the Emperor of Thieves, hear my command…”

Sima Kong sat with his legs crossed as he uttered ancient chants with a stern expression. The Seal of the Empe

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