C334 The Final Battle Had Arrived
C334 The Final Battle Had Arrived
"Ah! Not good, this Fang guy wants to kill me!!"
That terrifying killing intent that seemed to come from the depths of hell was like a bucket of bone-piercing ice water, completely extinguishing the raging flames in True Lord Lie Yang and Lu Boyi's hearts. At this moment, what was the grudge of killing their son? The hatred of killing their disciples, everything was thrown to the back of their minds. The heavens and the earth were vast, and their lives were the greatest. Although they had lived for hundreds of years, especially True Lord Lie Yang. They had lived for nearly a thousand years, but none of them had lived long enough. One had to know that once the true qi liquefied, one would step into the Senior Martial Master Stage. The Longevity would be as tall as a thousand years, and Suppress Martial Lord like them. . . The Longevity was even more terrifying. A conservative estimate. . . Both of them could live for two thousand and a few hundred years. Now, the two of them. . . At most, they were in the prime of their lives, but they were far from reaching the limits of their lifespans!!
"Fang Deacon, listen to us. Listen to us. . . . Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! . . . We didn't mean to offend you, we didn't mean to offend you. . . . "
"Little aphid, go to hell and explain to the King of Hell!!"
Fang Hao, who had already made up his mind to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, would definitely not let go of these two people who wanted to establish their authority. Furthermore, unlike the Hulk Royal Family, which had been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, the Lu family, which had just risen in the recent few hundred years, was different. In the Holy Ji Academy, their foundation was very shallow. The one with the best standing right now was Silver Robed Deacon. There was no one that could make him fear. As for True Lord Lie Yang. . . There was nothing to be afraid of in this batch of rogue cultivators!
The next moment. . .
Without waiting for True Lord Lie Yang and the other man to say anything, Fang Hao struck out with his palm. It turned into a terrifying palm the size of a few acres of farmland. It blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun as it rushed towards True Lord Lie Yang and the other man.
Fang Hao didn't use any martial skill Secret Technique in this palm strike. He didn't use any profound techniques either, it was just an ordinary palm strike. It was a direct and direct palm strike, but the power contained within it. . . It was so shocking that it far exceeded the one billion Power Of True Essences. Following the descent of this palm strike, the huge Heterospatial Space. . . The entire Heterospatial Space was filled with desolation. The terrifying image of the Twilight of the Gods bloomed!!
"Hiss! What. . . What a terrifying power. This is the difference between the levels of life and death. I can't block it. I definitely can't block this palm. . . " Within the Heterospatial Space, The expressions of the Martial Lord changed drastically. Under this palm, They could feel the thick aura of death, even if they had used all their trump cards. Die!
True Lord Lie Yang and Lu Boyi, who bore the brunt of the attack, had pale faces. The extreme aura of despair caused them to let out the miserable howls of wild beasts before they died.
In the next moment. . .
"Fire God Transformation!!!"
True Lord Lie Yang no longer cared about holding back. He directly used his most powerful move, like Sun God who had walked out from the brilliant sun. Divine light glittered, and he spoke with a loud voice. With the endless True Sun Flame in his mouth, he threw out a punch!!
Although True Lord Lie Yang was not like Lv Zhan, who was born with the Fire Spirit Combat Body, and Fire God's transformation could only increase his combat strength by six times, with his Fourth Layer Martial Lord cultivation base, this punch was far more terrifying than Lv Zhan's. The power contained in this punch far exceeded thirty million Vital Spirit strength. Even a Seventh Layer Suppress Martial Lord would be severely injured if he was not careful!
Unfortunately, he had encountered Gold Robe Deacon, Fang Hao!
In less than half a breath's time, True Lord Lie Yang's strongest punch was destroyed by the invincible power. The Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand that looked like a small mountain didn't slow down, and continued to crush True Lord Lie Yang and Suppress Martial Lord.
"Meteorite Shield!"
In the nick of time, Lu Boyi shouted in a low voice. An ancient silver-gray shield suddenly appeared in front of him. The silver-gray shield. As soon as it appeared, it transformed into a silver-gray Stellar World that blocked Lu Boyi's path, protecting him and True Lord Lie Yang.
Meteor Shield - Clan Suppressing Treasure of the Lu family. It was the intermediate defensive Heavenly Tool that the Lu family's ancestor had obtained from an ancient cave. It was refined from a fragment of an ancient star. Once it was activated, It had a very strong defensive power. It was not even inferior to some high grade defensive Heavenly Tools. Even Top Martial Lords warriors could break through the defense of the Meteor Shield. It'll take some effort!
However, it was useless. Fang Hao was not an ordinary Top Martial Lords, but a Half-step King who had just stepped into the Unparalleled King realm. His actual combat strength was so terrifying that even some First Grade Second Layer Kings had to be wary of him.
In just a breath's time!
"Crack!" Crack!" Crack!
The Meteorite Shield first cracked, then it completely exploded, turning into bits and pieces, scattering all over the ground!!
"Ah, don't. . . "
With a mournful wail, the Heaven-Sheltering Big Hand fell in shock. With a fierce slap, it was as if it was slapping a fly, directly blowing up True Lord Lie Yang and the other man. The Soul was destroyed!!
"Bang. . . Bang! True Lord Lie Yang and Lu Boyi. . . Exploded just like that. This. . . This is the power of the Holy Ji Academy's Gold Robe Deacon? Terrifying, truly terrifying!" Martial Lord from all directions swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. He looked at Fang Hao as if he was looking at the legendary Devil God. Those were two Martial Lord, not some random Tom, Dick, and Harry. Especially True Lord Lie Yang, the number one rogue cultivator in the Darkhan Dynasty, in the entire South Mountain Domain. They're all terrifying existences that can make it into the top 30, or even the top 20. He was actually slapped to death like a housefly. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they definitely wouldn't have believed it.
"Sigh!!!" For a moment, Martial Lord Ancestor's heart was filled with sorrow. He thought that he was standing at the top of all living beings, but now he realized that to the real expert, he was just a slightly stronger ant.
"If anyone dares to interfere in the competition, the two of them will be your role models!"
"No. . . I don't dare! . . . I don't dare. . . " Martial Lord Ancestor sat up straight and kept making promises, especially Liu Bang, the emperor of Great Han. He was secretly glad that he did not continue to sing with Fang Hao like True Lord Lie Yang, the two silly fools. If not, the chicken that killed the chicken to warn the monkeys would be him.
"Almost, just a little bit more!"
. . .
On the arena.
Yang Fann, who had just kept Lv Zhan's Universe Bag, glanced at the Heterospatial Space with some doubt. It was very difficult for an ordinary martial artist, even if it was Martial Sect Expert, to detect any unusual movement in the different spatial zones. However, it could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of Martial Lord expert.
"Hiss. . . That power just now was really terrifying. It's not something that I can compare with right now. Even if I use all my trump cards, I still won't be able to escape from being killed. Also, there were two cold killing intents locking onto me just now. Why did they disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye? Could it be. . . " Vaguely, Yang Fann seemed to have understood something.
In the next moment. . .
Yang Fann got off the arena and headed towards his seat.
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"Junior Brother Yang Fann, you. . . You are really only 15 years old? You are not the reincarnation of some ancient mighty figure, are you?" Yang Fann had just returned to his seat. Jun Haoran came over and said with a shocked expression. That force just now was what he was thinking now. It made his heart tremble. It was enough to completely erase him from this world.
"Jun Senior Brother, what are you talking about? How can I be the reincarnation of some ancient mighty figure?!" Yang Fann shook his head with a bitter smile. This Jun Senior Brother really knew how to think. If he was the reincarnation of some ancient mighty figure, he wouldn't have been bullied so badly in the past ten years. According to the legends, the reincarnation of those ancient mighty figures was born with unusual phenomena. His bloodline was extraordinary, and he was the first-class Peerless Evildoer. Unlike him, who only had a low-grade Rank-9 bloodline. He was so close that he didn't even have the chance to step onto the path of the martial arts!
. . .
While they were talking, the second battle between the four of them had already begun. This battle was between the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng, and the Divine God of Battle, Meng Yi.
Meng Yi was indeed worthy of being the second monster of the Great Qin Empire, the famous Warlord. He had the Heavenly Saint Combat Physique, and had even awakened the bloodline of his ancestors. His physique was strong, even if it wasn't as strong as Yang Fann's. He was almost immortal. He was even proficient in a ultimate skill - the Death Demonic Blade. He struck out with his saber. It was like a god of death had descended to the world, ruling over the life and death of the world. His combat strength was so terrifying that he didn't even use Fire God's transformation. Lv Zhan, who had transformed into Fire God, was just below him, but even so. . . Meng Yi was still unable to withstand three strikes from the Crown Prince, Ying Zheng. This showed how powerful the Crown Prince was!
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Soon, the other Cyan Cloud Rankings, Heaven's Pride Evildoer, went on stage to fight. In this round, Li Xiuning was very lucky. His opponent was seriously injured. He was easily defeated and successfully entered the top 21. Bei Gongqingyue's luck was also not bad. She had successfully defeated her opponent. Only Jun Haoran had made it to the 66th place. He had been eliminated. His injuries were too severe. After four hours of recuperation, he had barely managed to stabilize his injuries. He couldn't unleash his full battle-power.
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After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the final battle finally arrived under the anticipation of tens of millions of spectators!
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