A smile finally appeared on the face of the Holy Son Roy.

He was actually not worried about whether Wang Feng would fight or not. Will the Holy City be afraid of Wang Feng?

Just a dragon level, even if the nine dragon levels behind him are the same, it cannot be considered a trouble that a holy city cannot solve. Even the seemingly powerful rose allies of the eight tribes, mermaids, and Kun clans are not the biggest threat to the holy city.

After all, the Eight Tribes are far away from overseas, and because of the common enemy of the Nine Gods, they cannot directly fight with the Blade because of a Wang Feng. At most, they will condemn temporarily or even cut off contact. But so what? If the Nine Gods really go south, the Eight Tribes will have to turn back to help the Blade, otherwise it will be their turn when the Blade is destroyed. And the Mermaid and the Kun clan are even further away, and it is too late to fight against the current powerful sea dragon. With the seal of the Shanghai clan, what can they interfere with the human regime?

The Holy City is an ancestor who plays these things. Even the Holy Son can see it clearly from the beginning. To put it bluntly, these seemingly powerful roses have their limitations and cannot pose any substantial threat to the Holy City at all.

So what the Holy City really fears is the changes brought to this alliance by Wang Feng. The fresh blood injected into it makes forces such as Kuisha, Beast City, and Huoshen Mountain seem irrelevant, but they are the real cornerstone of the entire Blade Alliance. Recently, it has been shaken because of Wang Feng's rise, which means that it is about to turn to the rose. If the foundation is unstable, how can the holy city at the top be safe?

So this is very simple. If Wang Feng really doesn't fight today, even if Rose wins, it will be equivalent to losing.

As Roy said when he was aggressively promoting Wang Feng, in this world, the weak followers often don’t see where morality is, but just looking at who is stronger and who is standing in the limelight. If Wang Feng doesn’t even have the courage to fight in the face of the Holy Son, how can those small forces believe that he can defeat the Holy City? Do the small forces dare to stand beside him and wave flags and shout for him? If there are only eight tribes and distant forces such as the Rose and Aurora City, and there is no real mass base, then after this battle, the Holy City can destroy it! Don’t say that Wang Feng has the secret to cultivating dragon-level, and by killing Wang Feng, the Holy City will naturally be able to master all his resources and secrets!

Roy had a slight smile on his face. He knew very well that Wang Feng could not escape this battle, and it seemed that the other party obviously understood this.

Then there is no need to talk nonsense. I see the truth from behind. As he said before, this is no longer an ordinary game!

"This battle..." Roy looked at Wang Feng lightly. As he spoke, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand: "It is both a victory or a loss, and a life or death!"

Yes, there is no need to leave a living mouth. People like Wang Feng are useless to torture. Some of the holy cities have the method of soul-detaining. Only when he dies will it be easier to know his secret!

There was a silence around. In fact, before Wang Feng came on the court, most people could guess Roy’s thoughts and understood that both sides would inevitably take action. But they didn’t expect Roy to say it directly, which was directly clear.

The atmosphere of the Saint Stadium suddenly changed, the cold wind was bleak, and a terrifying murderous aura began to spread. The original meaning of the game was of course gone, making people feel that they suddenly came to a certain Shura battlefield, which made all the disciples of the Tiger-level Holy Temple and even many powerful ghost-level men hold their breath nervously.

As Roy finished speaking, his wrist flipped gently.

Buzz ~~

The sword body trembled slightly, shaking like a dragon's roar. I saw that the sword was one meter long, green and dark green, and there were two ancient seal characters on the blade - Truth.

"Sword of Truth!" Hei Wukai on the sidelines looked bright. He loved divine weapons, so how could he be unfamiliar with the fourth-ranked Sword of Truth in the divine weapon list? This is also the first of the three holy weapons collected by the holy city.

It was obvious that it was not only Hei Wukai who recognized the sword, but many people around the stands couldn't help but shout out the name.

Buzz ~~

The soul power is constantly injecting, and the dark green light on the sword of truth is already flourishing at this time, exuding a sense of judgment, as if it comes with its own rules.

The sword of truth, the dark green light of judgment, can ignore all defenses, and is known as the sharpest divine weapon in the world. Not to mention the physical body or the material in the world, even space can be easily cut through!

The Five Elements Yuanshen Dharma Image was already very powerful at this time. The Five Elements Holy Ring circled around him, like a circle of huge, sacred holy light, which set off the sacred son gently hanging in the air like a divine spirit, making the audience around the stands tremble. Except for those dragon-level, most ghost-level and tiger-level disciples did not dare to breathe loudly, as if they were suppressed by blood, plus the invincible sword of truth that ignored defense...

As soon as he got up, this was already Long Chu’s extreme state! With the soul and magic figures that can fight over the level, the Holy Son is definitely stronger than the Sword Saint Corollan!

The surroundings were quiet at this time. The supporters of the Holy City originally wanted to cheer and cheer for the Holy Son, but the terrible pressure of the Holy Son spread indiscriminately, but even they were "banned" all over and could not say anything due to the divine power.

Hawkland only felt that his heart was already in his throat. He believed that Wang Feng was very strong, and he also felt that Wang Feng could not have reached the dragon level yet, but is this a problem of not reaching the dragon level? Faced with such a super strong man created by the Holy Lord with all his might, ordinary dragon level is really not enough... I'm sorry, there won't be any problem, right?

Lao Huo's concerns were also the concerns of Rose supporters, but there was no sign of nervous expression on Wang Feng's face, but instead a smile suddenly came to his mouth.

Wang Feng's wrist trembled, and a weapon appeared in his hands almost at the same time.

Compared to the brilliance of the Sword of Truth, the weapon in Wang Feng's hand is obviously more attractive.

This is an ancient sword that looks rusty. There are even two gaps on the blade. The corroded rust has already climbed almost all the positions on the blade. Not to mention it is used for fighting, even if it is used for chopping firewood, I am afraid that some people will feel that the price is lost.

The entire arena was stunned at this moment. It would be fine if I spoke wildly about Roy's five elements soul magic, but now I even have such a top-notch sword. This, this...

"What kind of top quality is this guy? What the hell is that sword?"

"I think this can scare others?"

"Damn it, I think he is not Wang Feng, he is crazy! Hahaha!"

This person was simply challenging everyone's IQ bottom line again and again. Those guys who supported the Holy City could not hold back after all. Wang Feng's funny attribute diluted the oppression of the Holy Son Long Wei, and at this time they could not help but laugh out loud.

Wang Feng is dead, and as long as he dies, even if Rose wins today, he will lose. The winner will be the holy city after all!

"The Holy Son Yongkang, the Holy City will win!"

"Don't think that no one dares to stab you with a fire stick. Boy, you're dead!"

Many people cheered, and the supporters of Rose looked a little embarrassed and worried, but many of the big guys in the first row around the stands suddenly changed. The Holy Lord in front even stood up suddenly and stared at the rusty ancient sword in Wang Feng's hand, with an incredible look in his eyes.

And at this moment, Wang Feng finally had his soul power spread out...

This is a dragon-level soul power, and you don’t need to feel it carefully. You can tell by looking at the indifferent but unignorable texture of the soul power. But strangely, Wang Feng’s body does not have any magic shape.

The scattered soul power surrounds Wang Feng like thin mist, which seems invisible, but it clearly conveys their unique charm to everyone.

The fog is earthy yellow, hazy, and the particles are gathered together by billions of people, like a thick dust and a solid earth.

One is light blue, with the movement of soul power surging. When you look closely, you can see the waves of angry seas.

One was fiery red, and the mist seemed manic and violent, like a sea of ​​fire.

A piece of fog is transparent, but the wind is as sharp as a blade. Wherever it passes, even the space is constantly cracked and cracked.

The last fog is quiet and empty, which is an ultimate vacuum, as if even air does not exist, isolating everything in the world, and is the ultimate vacuum.

This is……

Earth, sea, fire, wind and sky!

"The power of the Great Five Elements Chaos!" As powerful as Indra, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

The mermaid queen's face also changed suddenly.

Really awesome is that they do not follow the ordinary path. Whether it is the original Dharma image or the primordial spirit Dharma image, they are just the products of human imitating the most saint masters.

The Great Five Elements Chaos... This is the power of the Supreme Master, and it is also the prototype of all dragon-level Dharma images in the human cultivation system. The strongest Dharma image is all-encompassing, or it can be said that the Great Way is invisible! And in the past few hundred years, only the Supreme Master has reached such a state! And in front of such a state, isn’t the Five Elements of the Holy Son Roy a Dharma image a broken Dharma image?

Although Clara compared Wang Feng to the most saint teacher hundreds of years ago, saying that he secretly conformed to the mermaid ancestor's legacy and proclaimed that he chose Wang Feng, just like the first generation chose the most saint teacher hundreds of years ago... Her Majesty the Queen did meet Clara's requirements, but to be honest, she didn't believe what Clara said at all. Who would really take the legends hundreds of years ago seriously?

I agreed to Clara's request, just because she had indeed had that potential at that time, but unexpectedly... her eyes suddenly turned to the rusty sword in Wang Feng's hand.

I saw that under the force of the great five elements chaos, the rust on the ancient sword was being quickly evaporated, revealing its original true face.

I saw that it was a magic sword shining with golden light. When it showed its true body, any Horcrux of the level in the entire arena seemed to resonate with it, making a 'buzzing' sound. Even the Saint Roy, who was standing opposite Wang Feng, even the Sword of Truth in his hand was no exception!

No one made any noise around the arena, and everyone stared at the magical changes of Wang Feng and the broken rust sword in amazement.

"Prophet Sword!" The Holy Lord spit out three words in his mouth, staring at the ancient sword in Wang Feng's hand, his eyes as hot as fire.

Not only the Holy Lord, but also the few dragon-level masters in the field, such as the Great Elder of Whale Tooth, General Le Shang, Ye Motian, etc., all felt the unique power of the Prophet Sword at the first time and recognized the sword at the first time.

The Prophet Sword of the Supreme Saint Master is the favorite sword of the Master, and it is also the reliance of the Supreme Saint Master to kill Emperor Kuntian before he stepped into the god level!

It has always been shown in the image of a rust sword. The layer of rust is not a disguise, but a barrier. Only those who are recognized by the Prophet Sword can make the rust disappear and let the Prophet Sword show its light.

After the Supreme Saint's master broke the void, the Prophet Sword had been passed by several masters, including Luo Feng, the first generation of sword-blade master, and the invincible dragon peak on the Nine Heavens Continent. However, no one could make the Prophet Sword recognize his master, and no one could recreate its former glory, so that it disappeared about two hundred years ago, and therefore it was not included in the ranking of the Divine Weapons.

But this Wang Feng...

boom!

The Prophet Sword was born, without the buzzing of the sword blade, but like a divine dragon, with a shimmering light in an instant.

Buzz buzz buzz ~~~

All kinds of swords trembled at the scene in an instant, and began to resonate together, making noises, as if congratulating the prophet sword.

The power of the great five elements chaos on Wang Feng's body has been completely formed at this time, and a terrifying aura swept across. The rich mist seemed to be the essence, not weaker than the holy son on the opposite side!

I saw him holding a sword in his right hand, and his feet were hanging in the air, his clothes fluttered, and huge power surged out from the inside out. The gaze that looked down on the world looked at the shocked Holy Son ahead with contempt. His boundless aura was like a master who came and the king was resurrected!

"You said." Wang Feng smiled slightly, looked at the somewhat surprised Holy Son opposite him, and slowly spoke: "It is both a winner and a loss, and a life and death!"

It determines both victory and loss, and life and death!

Whether it is the confidence when saying this or the attitude Wang Feng showed at this time.

The surprise and all the ease on the face of the Holy Son Roy was put away in an instant.

The Sword of Truth is not an ordinary iron, but it will not go to the prophet sword to the core like the ordinary divine weapons around it.

With a slight swaying, the light on the Sword of Truth suddenly surged, and it was in opposition to the strength of the Prophet Sword without giving in the slightest.

There was no expression on Roy's face at this time, and two cold eyes were like two murderous knives that penetrated directly into Wang Feng's eyes, looking at him, and re-examining his opponent today.

Faced with external pressure from the Nine Gods and internal pressure from the roses, the Holy Lord’s cultivation of him this time can be said to be unprecedented. Even if he looks at the holy Lords of all generations, there is almost no precedent that has reached this level at his age.

The twenty-year-old Five Elements Soul Dharma Figure is like blood suppression. It can be said that it has stood at the top of the dragon-level in this world since its birth; the Sword of Truth and the famous top-level Horcrux in the divine weapon. Not to mention among the younger generation, even if you look at the top-level powerhouses in the entire Nine Heavens Continent, how many people can show off their power in front of his Saint Son Roy?

Roy came with the mentality of crushing the other party. In his eyes, Rose was just a stepping stone when he was just a first-class student, no no no... just a group of Holy Clan disciples. They shouldn't even be considered a stepping stone. They were not worthy of standing on the opposite side of themselves and the four commanders of the Light Knights. He even thought about the lines he faced with various reporters last night, but Li Wenni and Hei Wukai easily won two consecutive victories, and the guy in front of him was even more...

The power of the Great Five Elements Chaos, regardless of its "bloodline", "level", or "potential", is stronger than his five elements. In the face of the great Five Elements Chaos power, his at most is a small five elements; and... the rust sword has a soul power and a rust falls. It is the prophet sword, and the most saint master is the super magic weapon that ramps the world with the help of the most saints!

This should have been just a show for himself, but I didn't expect that the other party was not weaker than him in any aspect, and even pressed him down!

The five-colored five-element halo reflected behind him. The power of life and restraint made the five-element halos start to chase each other to spiral. Just as the sword of truth got rid of the influence of the prophet sword, the sharp momentum slowly emanated from the body of the Saint Son Roy. His eyes changed, and all ideas such as pretending were automatically cleared in this moment.

Show? Game?

He had thought that way a few minutes ago, but now, Roy's eyes were full of murderous aura, and there was no anger or reluctance.

If the dignified Holy Son could not even understand his own situation and had no sense of danger at all, he would have been killed a hundred or eighty times long ago.

The little five elements, the law of the law of the soul, the great five elements, the power of the chaos... If this thing does not reach the ultimate extreme, there is no saying that who is strong or weak. It can only be seen who practices better and has a higher cultivation level!

Buzz buzz buzz ~~~
To be continued...