Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

C867



C867

"Profound Ranked Martial Technique?"    

    

Although Dugu Batian was somewhat surprised, he wasn't surprised.    

    

After all, as a Third Prince of the Profound Zhou Empire, Zhangsun Wenshu definitely had many high level Martial Skills s by his side.    

    

Since his opponent had instantly raised the battle to such an intense level, Dugu Batian naturally did not intend to disappoint him.    

    

Dugu Batian raised the Dying Sun Rod high up in the air. Golden light radiated from the edge of the staff, brilliant and resplendent, exuding an unparalleled holy will.    

    

At this time, Zhangsun Wenshu's sword came slashing down, bringing with it the Silver River like a God's Punishment that came crashing down, sweeping towards Dugu Batian.    

    

Dugu Batian's arm trembled slightly, and the Sun Burst Rod whistled out. It actually vibrated in an extremely mysterious manner, as if it were a True Dragon.    

    

The True Dragon was vast, with tens of thousands of golden lights, it clashed with the sword light from the Milky Way.    

    

In that instant, an endless golden light exploded on the spot, as if a blazing sun had exploded. It was so bright that one couldn't even open their eyes.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The Sun Destroying Rod and the Flower Dragon Sword clashed together, emitting the sound of thunder from the nine heavens.    

    

Golden sword lights filled the sky from top to bottom, as if the real Milky Way had descended straight to the nine heavens, annihilating the surrounding space. It was an unstoppable, unstoppable force.    

    

However, the Dying Sun Rod was able to reach the bottom of the Milky Way just in time.    

    

The Death Sun Rod moved like a True Dragon, and then rushed into the sword light galaxy. It twisted the golden sword light with a supreme momentum.    

    

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"    

    

True Dragon stirred, rushing straight up, clashing with the sword light and bursting out with sonic booms.    

    

At this moment, the crowd only saw the golden light erupting unceasingly, like fireworks.    

    

However, these fireworks were not only dazzling in appearance, in fact, they were extremely dangerous. From time to time, they would explode with peerless tyrannical energy fluctuations that whistled outwards with the power to topple mountains and overturn seas.    

    

The violent impact continuously attacked the two people in the arena. Like blades, they swept towards the eldest grandson Wen Shu and Dugu Bengtian, instantly enveloping them within.    

    

In a split-second, the impact shot out in all directions. Sand and stones were sent flying, and dust and dirt were sent flying everywhere, covering the sky and covering the earth.    

    

The crowd outside the arena could only vaguely see two figures moving back and forth through the smoke and dust. They were like two ghost-like shadows flashing incessantly in the golden light.    

    

It had to be said that the battle between Dugu Batian and Zhangsun Wenshu was simply too intense.    

    

Compared to this intense battle, the other three battles were much more dull.    

    

Whether it was Bai Bingning, Li Ming, or even Fang Kaiwen, they did not use their full strength, and only suppressed their opponents.    

    

Of course, this didn't mean that they didn't want to kill anyone. It was just that the people they wanted to kill weren't these people.    

    

Their only opponent was their eldest grandson, Wen Shu!    

    

That person was the real culprit behind Chu Mo's death.    

    

The others weren't important.    

    

Now, with Dugu Batian taking care of the eldest grandson Wen Shu, the other people's mission was to stop Fu Yongsi and the other two from disturbing Dugu Batian's intense battle.    

    

As for whether Dugu Batian would be able to defeat Zhangsun Wenshu, both Bai Bingning and Li Ming had absolute confidence in themselves.    

    

There was no other reason but that he was Dugu Batian!    

    

As long as Dugu Batian held the Sun Burst Rod, then no one in the same realm would be a match for him.    

    

"Pu!"    

    

A large mouthful of blood sprayed out from within the smoke.    

    

Immediately after, everyone watched in shock as Zhangsun Wenshu's body flew out backwards, spitting out blood the entire way. Both his legs dragged on the Celestial Level as he smashed into the level ten Stone Steps s, only then did he stop.    

    

At this time, Zhangsun Wenshu looked to be in a sorry state. Blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and the Clothes had several cuts on it.    

    

On the other hand, Dugu Batian was still standing proudly on the spot, the Long Rod in his hand was still as straight as ever, his expression cold and stern.    

    

The eldest grandson, Wen Shu, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "The Dying Sun Stick is indeed worthy of being called a staff saint artifact. It really does have different reactions."    

    

Dugu Batian shook his head and said, "The one who beats you is not the Dying Sun Rod, but the person who holds it."    

    

The eldest grandson Wen Shu said, "Dugu Batian, you're too arrogant!"    

    

Dugu Batian shook his head again, "I am not arrogant. I am just confident that I can kill you!"    

    

Zhangsun Wenshu sneered and said, "What? Do you think that you have the ability to kill me just now because you won a single move? "    

    


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