Heavenly War God

At this moment, Zhao Heng roared furiously.    

He waved his long sword, and countless raindrops appeared in front of him, turning into rain swords.    

"Sword rain smashes the sky!"    

Zhao Heng stood in the air, waving his sword. The sword rain kept changing with his sword. Under Zhao Heng's control, the sword rain gradually condensed into a huge sword in the air.    

These huge swords were formed by countless tiny rain swords. They could gather into one sword, slash the heaven and earth, scatter into countless rain swords, and shatter the sky.    

"Zhao Heng's sword rain is even more powerful than before!"    

"The last time I saw him fighting someone, the sword rain didn't have this kind of power. But now, I can already feel the pressure."    

"I'm not as good as him."    

Looking at this sword, many people shook their heads and sighed, their eyes filled with shock.    

However, Shen Yih's facial expression didn't change at all in the face of this huge sword.    

"Sea-Stabilizing Cyan Flood Dragon!"    

All of a sudden, golden light spread out from Shen Yih's long spear. These golden lights flickered rapidly, blocking all of Zhao Heng's escape routes. At this moment, a wave of water rose from the tip of Shen Yih's spear into the sky.    

"What is this?"    

The people on the scene looked at the scene in shock.    

This water wave condensed into a Cyan Flood Dragon in midair. The Cyan Flood Dragon's eyes suddenly opened, as if it was alive. Under its body, the water rushed forward like a tempestuous storm.    

"This... there is such a technique in this world. Can it summon a living Cyan Flood Dragon?"    

These people had completely frightened Shen Yih with his spear.    

"Roar!"    

The Cyan Flood Dragon carried the might of the heavens and the earth as it rushed to Zhao Heng's side.    

Zhao Heng's expression changed abruptly. His pupils contracted slightly, and his face was filled with terror. He saw that his sword rain had shattered into pieces under the impact of Shen Yih's Cyan Flood Dragon. All of the sword rain had been shattered into Genuine Qi that filled the sky. There was no way for him to defend himself at all.    

"No, this is impossible!" Zhao Heng said in a frightened tone.    

What he specialized in was the Water element Cultivation Technique, and he had already reached the peak of the Third Layer of Qi Sea Stage. He was only a step away from breaking through to the Fourth Level Qi Sea Stage.    

He had never thought that one day, he would allow a young man who used the same water element technique to defeat him in terms of what he was good at.    

The Cyan Flood Dragon had already appeared beside him.    

In his panic, Zhao Heng hurriedly took out a Talisman from his Spirit Ring.    

"Go!"    

The Talisman turned into a turtle shell in mid-air, blocking Shen Yih's Cyan Flood Dragon.    

Zhao Heng let out a long breath. When he saw that the Cyan Flood Dragon was blocked by the turtle shell, he grinned hideously and said, "Hehe, your spear is really strong, and I have never seen it before. But if you want to defeat me with this spear of yours, you still need to break my turtle shell first. "    

This Talisman was something left behind from the ancient times, and it was personally gifted to him by Third Prince. This Talisman could summon the shadow of a turtle shell.    

The Black Tortoise was the natural enemy of any water element energy. Although the opponent's Cyan Flood Dragon was strong, he didn't believe that the opponent's Cyan Flood Dragon could break his Black Tortoise Shell.    

Now, Zhao Heng had already lost the thought of competing with Shen Yih. All he wanted to do was to block Shen Yih's spear, so that he wouldn't be defeated by his own spear.    

"You're just a turtle shell, and you still want to block me?" Shen Yih said with disdain.    

At this moment, the Cyan Flood Dragon had once again struck the turtle shell. The Black Tortoise Shell that was said to be able to defend against all water-type powers only lasted for two breaths under the impact of the Cyan Flood Dragon.    

Boom!    

It shattered into pieces in mid-air. The power of the Cyan Flood Dragon did not decrease as it struck Zhao Heng's body.    

"No!"    

Just now, Zhao Heng was feeling proud of himself, but he did not expect that before he could put away his smile, the Cyan Flood Dragon had already broken his Black Tortoise Shell. He only had time to let out a miserable cry before the Cyan Flood Dragon hit his chest.    

Zhao Heng spurted out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying. The two defensive Magic Tools on his body were shattered. When he landed on the ground, Zhao Heng was still coughing up blood. He struggled to stand up. However, just as he used a little bit of strength, he suddenly felt his vision go black and he fainted.    

Now, the surrounding onlookers were all stunned.    

The speed at which Shen Yih defeated Zhao Heng with his spear was really too fast. It was so fast that many people didn't even see what was going on before they saw Zhao Heng fly backwards.    

Right now, their eyes were filled with deep fear when they looked at Shen Yih.    

Shen Yih's attack just now had caused a huge crack to appear on the indestructible ground. Within this crack, waves of murderous aura kept gushing out. Many people looked at the crack on the ground and couldn't help but gulp.    

They subconsciously took a step back.    

Looking at the crack and then at themselves, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.    

If this spear were to land on them, they wouldn't be any better than Zhao Heng, right? It was very likely that they would be even worse off than Zhao Heng. They didn't have the Talisman of the Black Tortoise and Gui Family on them.    

Shen Yih's spear had not only broken Zhao Heng's trump card, but also his sword rain.    

One must understand that the Sword Rain Slashing the Heavens was a famous technique in the Meng Yuan Country.    

There were no less than ten Third Layer of Qi Sea Stage Third Layer of Qi Sea Stages that had fallen under Zhao Heng's sword rain slap.    

However, in front of Shen Yih's spear, Zhao Heng's sword rain was like a joke, totally defenseless.    

Furthermore, Zhao Heng even took out the Black Tortoise Shell Talisman, but it still failed to block the spear strike, allowing the spear to land on his body.    

Zhao Heng had to pay the price of destroying two protective magic tools to save his life.    

"When he said that he could defeat Zhao Heng with one spear strike, I thought he was a fool. I didn't think that I would be the real fool." Someone said with a trembling voice.    

The others had bitter expressions on their faces. Wasn't it the same for them?    

One shot!    

One shot from the opponent!    

He had said that he would defeat Zhao Heng with one spear strike, and he had really defeated Zhao Heng with one spear strike.    

Seeing that Zhao Heng had fallen to the ground, Shen Yih's expression did not change. Instead, he stood with his spear. He looked at the crowd and asked calmly, "What happened? "Is there anyone in this place?"    

"No, no. This place belongs to you. Please. " The group of people not far away from Shen Yih saw Shen Yih looking at them indifferently. They couldn't help but shiver and quickly said.    

Even the few major powers fell silent.    

Shen Yih's strength had already been acknowledged by them. At least, they didn't want to directly tear their face apart from Shen Yih.    

A trace of anger flashed across the eyes of the disciples of Third Prince, but they suppressed it as well. They weren't really afraid of Shen Yih. In their point of view, no matter how strong Shen Yih was, he wouldn't be able to defeat four opponents with just two fists. If he really wanted to fight with his life on the line, they wouldn't fear him either.    

However, if they really forced Shen Yih to fight with his life on the line, it would be inevitable that many of them would die.    

They were not the only major power present. If they were to fight Shen Yih until both of them were severely injured, they would only be able to benefit others. Naturally, they wouldn't do such a strenuous and unrewarding task.    

They only brought Zhao Heng back for treatment. When the doctor who helped them saw Zhao Heng's condition, a trace of lingering fear flashed across his eyes. He saw that the bones in Zhao Heng's chest had shattered. Just a little more and he would have died.    

"He showed mercy just now." The physician checked it and shook his head with a bitter smile.    

"This is called showing mercy?" Someone said unhappily.    

"Of course, if he didn't show mercy, I'm afraid that Zhao Heng wouldn't be seriously injured anymore, but would have fallen." As the doctor spoke, he took out a few bones from Zhao Heng's heart. These bones were impartial, and missed the position of the heart.    

They looked at each other. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that there was no such thing as a coincidence in this world. All the bones could miss the heart.    

It could be seen that the other party did this on purpose. When they thought of this, they all became silent, no longer saying anything.    

Even under that type of situation, the other party still had the strength to show mercy. It was enough to see just how terrifying the other party's strength was.