Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 580 The strength of crushing level
Qianshuang made a move in an instant, and the power of the saint in the later stage was like a tide like water, and the holy light of Nine Suns directly melted all the ice layers within a radius of a thousand feet, and a piece of sea water instantly formed under everyone's feet.

As a result, all the people in the igloo next to it were exposed, and everyone saw the battle taking place here.

I saw Qianshuang holding the nine suns with both hands, like a god in the sky, handsome and majestic, with an indescribable aura of superiority that made the surrounding people dare not breathe out.

"This man... is the son of a saint, the most talented third son Qianshuang!"

"My God, Qianshuang actually came to our place, I actually saw Qianshuang."

"It's rumored that Qianshuang rarely makes a move, but this time I'm lucky enough to see him make a move. I'm so lucky!"

"That's right, the three holy sons are the best in every aspect of the human race. He is the No.1 of the younger generation of our human race. It is rumored that he has only shot three times. No matter who his opponent is these three times, he can't get out of it. Three tricks!"

"Well, but who is the one who is fighting against the three saints? There are not many people in the world who are worthy of the three saints."

"do not know……"

Surprised comments came from the crowd, and they all approached to get a closer look at the three holy sons in their mouths.

When Yu Wenting heard the comments from the people around her, anger immediately arose in her heart. The three holy sons were completely incomparable with Zhan Buge, and such a rubbish person was so supported by others.

While they were talking, Qianshuang was already approaching Zhan Buge, and the nine suns merged into one, turning into a dazzling golden sun, which was shining with divine light. Everyone felt a suffocating heat, as if under this golden light, they would melt like ice.

Feeling Qianshuang's strength, someone immediately shouted in admiration: "The third saint is so strong, he is only in his 20s, but his strength is even stronger than the older generation of late saints!"

"It's time to fight. That person looks about the same age as San Shengzi, so young, he will definitely be beaten to death by San Shengzi!"

"Hahaha, yes, he can't even last three moves!"

"Three tricks? You really flatter this young man too much. Do you think there are so many geniuses in the world who can be compared with the three holy sons?"

"Look, isn't that person so frightened that he still doesn't move, even forgetting to run away!"

The crowd excitedly pointed to the front, only to see Qianshuang, her whole body turned into a golden sun, just like the Sun God, overwhelmingly crushing Xiang Zhan Buge.

But in front of him, Zhan Buge remained motionless, not even a trace of the power of the Dao came out of his body.

Seeing his appearance, everyone felt that he was intimidated by the domineering posture of the third son.

Just when the crowd burst into laughter.

Zhan Buge stepped on his footsteps suddenly, still in a calm manner, raised his right hand, without a trace of the power of the Dao order, he just swung it like that, and slammed towards Qianshuang.

"Hahaha, this idiot is so scared that he can't even pull the order of the avenue."

"Without the power of order, his palm may not touch the side of the three holy sons, and he will be burned into blood mud by the power of order in the nine suns."

"Yes, yes, this person really has no brains at all, and I don't know how he..."

The crowd hadn't finished speaking halfway, but was suddenly interrupted by a crisp applause and bone cracking.

Everyone could clearly see that Zhan Buge's big hand penetrated into the golden sun that wrapped Qianshuang, and was not burned by the golden sun, and even hit Qianshuang hard on the face.

With a bang, Qianshuang flew backwards in an extremely embarrassing situation, and crashed into the sea water with a bang, splashing Zhang high waves.

silence!

Unparalleled silence.

The surrounding crowd, the master of the sixth hall, and Yu Wenhua all fell into a brief absence, their mouths opened wide, their eyes protruded, and some even pinched their thighs in surprise, wanting to verify whether they were dreaming.

But after a burst of pain, they accepted this fact in shock. The three geniuses who were perfect in their minds were defeated by a man who was also young. The defeat was complete and messy.

boom!
There was an uproar.

Everyone excitedly turned their heads to look at Zhan Buge.

"Who is he, who is he!"

"Who is this person? He actually defeated the Three Holy Sons so forcefully. How could there be such a person in this world!"

"So strong and young..."

The exclamation this time was sharper and higher-pitched than any previous one, and some people even shouted hoarsely, shockingly, unparalleledly shockingly.

Everyone was in shock, even if they had seen Yu Wenhua who could not sing and slay dragons, they were all dumbfounded and speechless.

However, there were exceptions. When everyone was in shock, only Yuwenting remained awake, and shouted in great surprise: "Good job, Son of Fairy, good job! I knew you would be able to defeat him."

"Why is no one able to pass three moves under Qianshuang's hands, you keep shouting, do you see, who is under whose hands can't even survive one move!"

"On the first day, hmph, compared to the Son of Fairy, what is he, Qianshuang!"

Yu Wenting yelled forgetfully, her expression was extremely excited, looking at Zhan Buge was like looking at the gods in her heart, her adoring fiery eyes made Zhan Buge feel a little ashamed.

"Son of the fairy? What is the son of the fairy, who is he?" Someone finally couldn't help asking, curious about Zhan Buge from the bottom of his heart.

"You don't deserve to know his identity, as long as you know that no matter what aspect he is, he is much stronger than the three holy sons!" Yu Wenting said proudly to the surrounding crowd, with an expression of indescribable satisfaction, It was as if it wasn't Zhan Buge who hit Qianshuang flying just now, but her.

"This...impossible, the three holy sons are the heirs of the holy king of my human race. In terms of status, there are few people in the world who can compare with him." Someone said.

"Status? The son of the fairy is thousands of times nobler than that Qianshuang, and Qianjian is not the only holy king in this world, you people who are ignorant and ignorant." Yu Wenting scolded unceremoniously, feeling that these people just defended the three saints His words were very hostile.

"No way, is he also the son of the Holy King? Does my human race still have a Holy King?" The crowd exclaimed. There is one more, and no one can maintain a normal mind.

Just when the crowd became more and more curious about Zhan Buge, a roar sounded.

The seawater under their feet exploded, and a distraught figure, roaring like mad, rushed towards Zhan Buge.

This figure is Qianshuang. In front of the crowd, he was slapped flying, which made him feel completely humiliated, and the burning pain on his face was not comparable to the bloody anger in his heart, which subsided in the sea water. After the scars on his face, he rushed out like crazy, bombarded Zhan Buge, and roared: "You ant, how dare you hit me in the face, you are going to die!"

The light of Nine Suns, which was more intense than before, shone and turned into a golden streak, hitting Zhan Buge all over his head and face.

For Qianshuang who went crazy, Zhan Buge didn't worry at all, strength means everything, he is not a bit stronger than this Qianshuang, even if Qianshuang went crazy, he is not his opponent at all, he is thinking about other things in his heart.

"Nine Suns Dao is a kind of power that Guangming Dao lacks. Maybe we can take the cultivation method of Nine Suns Dao from this Qianshuang today."

He thought, this time, he didn't intend to send Qianshuang flying, so he waved his hand, and he didn't see how he used the earth-shattering power of the Dao, but he simply stretched out his hand, and then the people around were horrified to find that the maniac looked terrifying and boundless Zhan Buge's third son was held in his hands with ease like a chicken.

Then, in front of everyone, Zhan Buge forcibly took off the storage ring on Qianshuang's finger, and took out a piece of inheritance crystal from the storage ring. The Holy Son was thrown on the ground casually like garbage and ignored.

After a while, Zhan Buge took out eighteen balls of chaotic purple energy from the storage ring, threw the storage ring casually, and rolled down to the feet of the third son, as if sending a beggar away Posture, calm and calm.

"That's right, these three holy sons are really rich, and they carry so much purple energy with them, it's equivalent to killing three dragons." Zhan Buge muttered plainly to himself, and got into the ears of the three holy sons, Immediately, San Shengzi spurted out a mouthful of painstaking efforts. Under the strong unwillingness and depression, San Shengzi stared at Zhan Buge with resentment, then plopped down on the ground, and fell into a coma out of anger.

The third son fell into a coma, and the people around him finally came to their senses. When they looked at Zhan Buge, there was only a sense of shock, without any other impurity.

This time, the surrounding crowd didn't say a word, the silence was terrifying, not even the sound of breathing...

Everyone was shocked and lost the ability to speak.

The third son fell into a coma, so Zhan Buge looked at the masters of the sixth and seventh halls.

"Well, Bai Ying, you once said in front of me that you would not embarrass them in the Eighth Temple, but you didn't do it. If you want to be my enemy, then add the last sin to this one, Damn you."

After Zhan Buge said this, the muscles on Bai Ying's face immediately trembled. He didn't know that Zhan Buge was terrible before, but now he deeply understands that if Zhan Buge said he wanted to kill him, he must have the ability to kill him. This made him panic, suddenly at a loss.

Zhan Buge ignored it, but turned his head to look at the Lord of the Seventh Palace and said, "As for you, I have no reason to kill you, but you have to face a choice, whether to follow me to the Chaos Island to make a profit, or Go and serve as a pawn for the First Temple."

"Ah? Let's go with you? The First Temple will not let me go..." The Seventh Temple subconsciously said, after all, the power of the First Temple has been deeply ingrained in his heart.

But before he finished speaking, Zhan Buge waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will let the Lord of the Eighth Palace come and talk to you in detail. Now I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Buge looked at Bai Ying, the master of the sixth hall, and his whole body trembled at this glance.

(End of this chapter)