The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 245 The Peak Battle

Chapter 245 The Peak Battle

No one can interfere with the Yanwutai battle when the contestants have not conceded defeat or the contestants' lives are not in danger.

This is an iron law that has been set since the founding of Zongzong Huiwu.

Bi Daocheng, as the host of the Zongzong martial arts meeting, actually intervened in the battle of Yanwu stage, which is obviously a violation of the law.

This is definitely a taboo thing!
The next moment, Bi Daocheng was obviously aware of this problem.

But that devil's head, but he paid a great price to get it back, and it must not be lost like this.

"Cheng Wang, admit defeat quickly!"

There was no other way, Bi Daocheng had no choice but to remind King Bi Cheng who was in a daze to admit defeat.

Awakened by Bi Daocheng's voice, King Bi Cheng hastily urged the devil's head, wanting to take it back, but angrily found that the devil's head was hard to take back.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" There was no other way, Bi Chengwang had no choice but to admit defeat aloud.

The referee immediately fulfilled his duty of loyalty, jumped out, and signaled Ling Hantian to stop.

Ling Hantian shook the dust off his body unhurriedly, and after confirming with the referee, he slowly waved his hand and retracted the Green Jade Demon Saber.

But just because of Ling Hantian's dawdling, the demon's head has shrunk by at least one tenth, which made King Bi Cheng's heart bleed.

In just a short while, the demon's head shrunk in half.

In two or three years, the devil's head would not be able to return to its previous state.

The loss this time was too great, it was like losing my wife and losing my army.

"King Bi Cheng, since you admit defeat, give me your Fang Tian painting halberd."

Seeing King Bi Cheng take back the demon's head with a painful face, Ling Hantian continued to sprinkle a handful of salt on King Bi Cheng's wound.

Hearing Ling Hantian's words, King Bi Cheng's face turned green all of a sudden, even greener than eating blowflies.

This is his most convenient weapon, and now he is about to give it away.

Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes, looked at King Bi Cheng jokingly, and said with a sneer: "Why, did you forget our previous bet, the dignified Tianxuanzong's direct disciple can't afford to lose like this?"

"Hmph, Ling Hantian, you don't have to be aggressive, Fang Tian draws the halberd for you!"

In front of tens of thousands of people in the martial arts arena, King Bi Cheng's little pride did not allow him to do things that did not keep his word.

With a wave of his hand, he directly threw Fang Tian's painted halberd to Ling Hantian, and ended up without looking back.

Ling Hantian grinned, took Fang Tian's painting halberd, checked it, and put it in the Sumeru Ring.

At this moment, on the rostrum of the Martial Arts Arena, Bi Daocheng's eyes were about to burst into flames.

For Ling Hantian to humiliate his son-in-law so much, it's like slapping Bi Daocheng in the face.

Looking at Bi Daocheng's almost distorted face, an imperceptible sneer flashed in Huan Guzhen's eyes.

At the end of the first battle, Ling Hantian won eight consecutive victories, and Bi Chengwang's winning streak was terminated, with a record of seven wins and one loss.

After half an hour of rest, the next battle, Qingyun faced Ling Hantian.

Because of Ling Hantian's victory over Bi Chengwang, this battle has become the most attention-grabbing match since the martial arts competition.

People can almost predict that whoever wins this battle will be No.1 in this Zongzong martial arts meeting.

As for King Bi Cheng, since he lost to Ling Hantian and his trump card was broken, people have fixed his ranking at the third place.

On the martial arts platform, there are blue clouds and green shirts fluttering, with a gentle and refined temperament, just like a Confucian scholar full of wisdom.

But at the next moment, Qingyun pulled out his weapon for the first time, and in an instant, Qingyun's aura changed drastically.

The dazzling edge like a star, soaring straight into the sky!
The sword is a six-foot blue long sword, one finger wide, the whole body of the sword is cyan, covered with cyan scales, shining with a faint cyan luster.

99% of the people present saw Qingyun's weapon for the first time, which immediately aroused great interest from the audience.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, what kind of sword is this, we can't quite figure out the grade of this sword?"

A disciple of Tianxuanzong stared at Qingyun's long sword suspiciously, and asked the old student next to him.

"Idiot, of course you don't know,"

An old student said braggingly: "Senior Brother Qingyun's sword is called Qinglin Sword. It was originally a spiritual weapon, but unfortunately part of the magic circle in the sword was destroyed and turned into a quasi-spiritual weapon."

"Quasi-spiritual weapon?"

This is the first time for many disciples to hear that there are such grades of weapons.

On the martial arts stage, Qingyun and Ling Hantian faced each other far away.

With Qingyun sword in his hand, Qingyun's aura rose sharply, his whole body exuded a stern sword intent, and even his eyes flickered with a faint sword light. If he was a warrior with a weak cultivation base, he might just face Qingyun's gaze They will all be mentally broken, and they will not have the courage to fight at all.

It's no wonder that this is the first time Qingyun has pulled out his weapon since the martial arts meeting.

This also shows that he attaches great importance to Ling Hantian as an opponent, an absolute rival.

"Ling Hantian, before the martial arts meeting, I thought my biggest opponent would be King Bi Cheng, but now it seems that you are my biggest opponent."

Qingyun pointed at Ling Hantian, and said loudly: "I have to admit that the talent you have shown has surpassed me, I have already, I once thought that I have reached the limit of what I can achieve in this realm, but now it seems , it's all really ridiculous."

"In the Profound Sky Region, my talent is already very high, but your appearance has made me understand myself more clearly. It's already too small."

"But before I walk out of the Tianxuan area, I must complete the transcendence again. You, Ling Hantian, are the mountain that I must cross."

Ling Hantian glanced at Qingyun in surprise, he didn't expect Qingyun to say such a thing before the battle.

Qingyun, the No. 1 direct disciple of the Tianxuan Sect, his vision has already surpassed the Tianxuan area.

For this vision, Ling Hantian believed that among the young disciples present, except for Shui Qingrou, no one could surpass him.

"Qingyun, I have to admire the vision, you compare me to the mountain in front of you, you want to defeat me and surpass me."

Speaking of this, Ling Hantian deliberately paused, took a breath, and said: "But I regret to tell you that in my eyes, I don't regard you as my opponent."

Arrogant, arrogant!
As soon as Ling Hantian said these words, everyone only had these two words circling in their minds.

The No. 1 disciple of Tianxuanzong, Ling Hantian didn't regard such a person as an opponent!
This is simply blatant arrogance, arrogance, and a blatant slap in the face.

At this moment, even Hua Ruolei couldn't hold back his face, Ling Hantian must be too arrogant.

Only Shui Qingrou was the only one who knew exactly how terrifying Ling Hantian's talent was.

That is almost comparable to the talent of Ling Tianyang, who was reincarnated from the ancient great power. This is a desperate gap.

Although Qingyun's talent is strong, it is still a bit worse than her.

So Shui Qingrou is very clear that Ling Hantian is not arrogant or arrogant at all, but telling the truth.

Perhaps in Ling Hantian's eyes, Ling Tianyang is worthy of being his opponent!
"Good, good, good,"

Unexpectedly, not only was Qingyun not angry, but he said three good words in succession, and laughed loudly, "Ling Hantian, your words have benefited me for at least ten years, haha."

Qingyun's laughter exploded like a thunderbolt over the Martial Arts Arena, not many people could understand what he meant.

But Ling Hantian understood that Qing Yun's understanding was amazing.

"Now you have a little qualification to make me look at you differently."

Just now, Qingyun's whole person's aura has undergone a huge change again, and the soaring sharpness has all been restrained.

"Haha, Ling Hantian, let's fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

These two words echoed throughout the Martial Arts Arena...

At this moment, the atmosphere in the audience erupted like a volcano, and the crazy atmosphere was pushed to its peak.

Everything is for this pinnacle!
(End of this chapter)