Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 239 Victory

"What kind of weapon is this?"

Shen Youlin glanced at the exquisite Xuanyuan Sword, felt a little uneasy, and then regained his confidence.

The Qilin sword is the number one emperor sword in the Eastern Continent!

He still doesn't believe that the little Daqin Shenting can produce an imperial weapon that is more powerful than the Qilin Sword!
"Qiang..."

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the two war swords collided with each other, sparks shot out, and there was a stalemate.

Shen Youlin's face became stiff!
He looked at the place where the two war swords collided, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he saw a tiny cut on the bright red unicorn blade, while the Xuanyuan sword was still intact.

boom!
After a few breaths, with a piercing sound, the two of them flew out backwards, Qin Wudao retreated more than [-] feet, and Shen Youlin, who was regarded by countless people as the young god of war, retreated more than [-] feet!
It is twice as big as Qin Wudao!
The gap will also be reflected!

"I'll go! This King of Qin is too fierce, and he beat Shen Youlin, it's so awesome! Dude, pinch me to see if it's true?"

A young man roared excitedly, and said to his companion beside him.

His companion was also curious about whether it was true, so he put his hand on the boy and turned it 360 degrees left and right.

"what……"

The silly pig's voice resounded through the sky.

Everyone was sure that the scene in front of them was real. Shen Youlin, who was born in the Holy Land, mastered the best cultivation resources, and had the teachings of the Great Emperor, was repelled by a mud-legged king.

"Damn lowly, our Son will definitely win the final victory!"

"That's right, the outcome is still undecided, our Holy Son will definitely win and defeat the bullshit King Qin!"

The disciples of the Holy Land also began to panic, angrily reprimanded, saying Qin Wudao was useless, they admired him the most, and regarded him as the guiding light of life, how could he lose?
Will not lose!
Never lose!
At the same time, Shen Youlin on the stage was also in the same mood as many disciples of the Holy Land, extremely angry. He was actually repelled. Although he was not defeated yet, in his opinion, this was definitely a huge shame!

The shame must be washed away with blood!

"Seal, untie!"

Shen Youlin raised his head, his eyes were fiery red, there was a unicorn galloping inside, crossing the abyss, stepping over the mountains, chasing the nine stars, and finally disappeared into the depths of the universe.

The breath in his body began to become stronger, like a sleeping tiger, about to wake up!
Entering the middle of the Holy Realm!
The peak of the middle stage of the Holy Realm!
Finally, successfully broke through to the late stage of the Holy Realm!
"Haha, I knew that the Son still had cards, so we're sure to win!"

The disciples of the Qilin Holy Land began to get excited, changing from their previous panic.

"I still lose!"

Tianjiao of the other sects didn't speak anymore, nor did they laugh, because they were not qualified, but just looked at Qin Wudao silently, with a hint of disappointment and expectation mixed in.

For tens of thousands of years, the champions of the previous 'Eastern Realm Ceremony' have all been disciples of the Holy Land of Qilin!
This made them look forward to someone who would break the myth created by the Qilin Holy Land.

"Late stage of the Holy Realm?"

Qin Wudao's heart sank slightly. He was worthy of being the Holy Son of the Holy Land. His cultivation base was so strong that he broke through to the late stage of the Holy Realm at the age of less than twenty, far surpassing the rest of the heavenly talents.

However, he was not frightened, instead he was full of fighting spirit!
Fight, fight!
The road of a warrior is always full of challenges, and Shen Youlin in front of him is a stumbling block in his way forward.

"Xianshu, Qilin Slashing Immortal Sword!"

Shen Youlin roared loudly, and a huge unicorn phantom stepped from the eternal time and space, and blessed it on the unicorn sword with the invincible intention of suppressing the era and slaying immortals and demons.

A sword energy of several tens of feet hangs in the sky, with the mighty power to split the world, causing immortals and demons to perish!
This sword has already surpassed the limit power of the Holy Realm, and even a strong Saint can hardly resist it.

"Five-character motto, town!"

Facing such a powerful attack, Qin Wudao didn't dare to be careless, and immediately cast the immortal technique rewarded by the system before, and five big golden characters flew out of his mouth, revealing a magical power.

Immediately, the power of Shen Youlin's sword energy continued to weaken, and when he got close to Qin Wudao, there was not much lethality left.

"broken!"

With a touch of his left hand, Qin Wudao shot out a burst of energy, which shattered the sword energy.

"Supernatural power, the power of all beasts!"

Shen Youlin's face was gloomy, and he used the second supernatural power of the divine body of the beasts. In the rich aura, there appeared the phantoms of the myriad beasts, either galloping, lying prone, or fighting...

"The power of the tiger, bless you!"

"The power of a lion, bless you!"

"The power of the python, blessing..."

Surrounded by the phantoms of thousands of beasts, Shen Youlin was like an ancient beast god. Every time he said a word, a phantom flew into his body, enhancing his strength.

The violent aura, like rolling waves, slapped out of the arena and hit the aura cover.

Even the Fire Qilin and Qinglong who were fighting on one side were greatly affected and temporarily stopped fighting.

"Chaotic divine body, blessed by divine power!"

Qin Wudao also activated the Chaos Divine Body. After copying the skills of the Beast Divine Body, he derived divine power to bless this supernatural power.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and a hazy figure appeared outside Ziming, and the aura of the supreme avenue was surging, surging like a tide, trampling the primitive continent under its feet.

An indescribable terrifying power was blessed on Qin Wudao's body, every cell, every inch of muscle was jumping for joy, possessing the power to move mountains and fill seas.

strength!

A steady stream of power.

They converged on Qin Wudao's fists and struck forward.

Shen Youlin's attack also erupted. At that time, a fist energy condensed with the power of ten thousand beasts.

boom!
A thunderous sound reverberated for hundreds of miles, Qin Wudao and Shen Youlin's attack blatantly hit everything, like two meteorites colliding, the aftermath produced instantly destroyed the ring, and the broken stones flew.

The overwhelming aftermath filled the entire arena!

It's also good that the arena is protected by an aura shield, otherwise the energy will spread, and most of the Qilin Square will be destroyed!
The void shatters, regroups, then shatters...

In the arena, everything became colorful, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.

"Who will win?"

Countless people are waiting eagerly, and they all know that after the aftermath spreads, they will be able to determine who is the "Youth King" of the East Territory!
Is it Qin Wudao?

Or Shen Youlin?
"Humph!"

However, no one noticed that the Qilin Emperor on the throne disappeared with a gloomy expression, as if he already knew the outcome of the battlefield.

After a few minutes, the aftermath slowly dissipated!
Two blood men were exposed, with scars all over their bodies, and they could no longer see their faces clearly!

The only difference is that one is standing and the other is lying down!

"I, respect!"

Qin Wudao who was standing said slowly.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng..."

After a brief silence, the Daqin camp cheered, and their majesty had won!
(End of this chapter)