The Xuanzhen Holy Sect Mountain Gate is a solemn and grand competition platform located at the top of the Main Spirit Peak.
This arena, called the "True King's Terrace", was famous in the Holy Sect and lasted for tens of thousands of years.
In the Holy Sect.
Generally, strong men or true disciples are not qualified to compete and fight on the "True King's Platform".
because.
This is the battle field belonging to the virtual god king.
Today, the morning glow shines brightly.
On the solemn and ancient "True King's Platform", two figures faced each other from a distance.
Among them was a young man in black clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, arrogant as the clouds, his eyes as bright as stars, and the power of a king who ruled the world lingered around him.
To the naked eye, it is a brilliant silver void of light, like the light of a god.
He is Nangong Sheng.
Zhenwu Holy Land, recognized as the number one genius.
"Tsk, tsk, apart from Meng Xi, who else among the contemporaries of the Holy Land can rival Nangong Sheng?"
"Nangong Sheng has been promoted to the king. Even Meng Xi and Zhao Feng may not be able to hold on to his ten moves."
Around the arena, many true disciples gathered.
True King's Platform, the other end.
A girl in purple clothes who is as elegant as a fairy is extremely beautiful. Her skin is like snow-white jade, with a faint radiance.
In terms of appearance, appearance, and demeanor, in the entire Zhenwu Holy Land, only Meng Xi of the Qianyou Holy Sect can compare with her.
Some male disciples, their eyes fell on the purple-dressed girl, and while they were amazed, they felt ashamed of themselves.
"She, is that Zhao Yufei?"
"It's unimaginable that Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Nan, and Jiang Fan were all defeated by her."
Everyone was talking in low voices.
Although, no one thinks that Zhao Yufei has much chance of winning.
However, to be able to reach this point, Zhao Yufei's talent and potential are already outstanding among her contemporaries.
On age.
Zhao Yufei is much younger than Nangong Sheng.
This battle has attracted much attention.
Near the True King's Platform, there are even figures of kings and emperors.
in.
Emperor Duanmu and Nangong Sheng's master "Emperor Mi Kong" were also present.
"I never thought that my first battle after being promoted to king would be with an unknown woman, not Zhao Feng or Meng Xi."
With his reputation as the number one genius in the Holy Land and his cultivation as the False God King, he would not bother to compete with the geniuses of his generation, otherwise he would be suspected of "bullying the small with the big".
after all.
After being promoted to king, Nangong Sheng basically became a senior member of the Holy Sect and separated from the ranks of disciples.
Originally, Nangong Sheng had no intention of fighting.
But this battle had Emperor Duanmu’s wishes, and he had discussed it with his master, Emperor Mikong.
It is said that this mysterious woman comes from a distant continent and is inextricably related to Emperor Duanmu.
"start."
At the signal of the two great emperors, the duel on the True King's stage finally began.
The two people who were in the spotlight did not take action immediately.
"No matter how strong your bloodline and inheritance are, if you have not been promoted to the False God Realm, you are still an ant in the eyes of the king."
Nangong Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, and his thoughts moved.
boom
In an instant, in the void of heaven and earth, the mighty power of the king shook the soul level, and the vitality of an area seemed to be solidified.
As long as you are willing.
With just one thought from Nangong Sheng, he could destroy the Xiaoyue Sect or the leader of the Iron Blood Sect.
This is the will of the king
In the field of vision, Nangong Sheng seemed to be integrated into the boundless sky and emptiness, and every move was filled with infinite power, penetrating the material level of the soul.
Half of the True King's Platform was surrounded by a layer of mysterious silver light.
The black silver virtual light participates in the mystery of space, like a sky curtain, penetrating the void,
"His virtual god power has formed the outline of the space domain. Even if the half-step king falls into it and his will is suppressed, his body will be imprisoned by the power of the domain, making it difficult to resist."
Among the spectators, there were several kings.
Emperor Mikong was a silver-haired old man with a smile on his face and a hint of contentment as he glanced at Emperor Duanmu.
"As expected of Nangong Sheng, he was promoted to king not long ago, and his strength is no less than that of some veteran kings."
Duanmuqing sighed.
Just a thought has such great power.
If it were Zhao Feng or Meng Xi from before, they would definitely be suppressed and not have much power to fight back.
"Yufei, his kingly conception contains the power of space..."
The voice of the Purple Saint's remnant spirit sounded in Zhao Yufei's mind.
Under the pressure of the power of the king and the artistic conception of space.
Zhao Yufei's pretty face was flushed with blush, but there was no sign of retreat or weakness.
on the contrary.
She also slightly raised her face: "You are strong, but I will not lose."
"Um?"
Nangong Sheng had a look of surprise on his face. His kingly power was oppressing Zhao Yufei, and it was like sinking into the sea, as if he was trapped in another world.
"That's it. No wonder she dares to challenge the king."
A strange light flashed in Emperor Mikong's empty silver eyes, and he looked moved and surprised.
Some kings present also saw the clues.
Zhao Yufei has refined a small world, fearless of the mighty power of heaven and earth carried by the will of an ordinary king.
Buzz
The girl in purple clothes bloomed with a layer of purple crystal clouds. She was so majestic that she shattered the black silver sky around her.
"How come?"
Nangong Sheng's body swayed slightly, and the contours of the space created by his kingly power were directly defeated by the opponent's true energy.
The virtual god realm is divided into two levels: king and emperor.
The king, reaching a certain level, can shape the space field, but it is not the real material space.
The Great Emperor is stronger and can materialize and shape the space field into a real space or even a small world.
Nangong Sheng has just been promoted to king not long ago.
Because he is proficient in the mysteries of space and has an ethereal body, he can barely shape the outline of the space realm.
Generally, half-step kings are in the realm of space and have little power to resist.
However.
The true energy that burst out from Zhao Yufei's body was so powerful that it directly shook away the space domain power around her.
"What a powerful true essence"
Some of the kings present looked horrified.
"It does not condense the king's will, but it breaks through the realm barriers and possesses the strength of the true energy comparable to the king."
Emperor Mikong was shocked and confused.
At this moment.
Nangong Sheng and Zhao Yufei took action at the same time.
A black silver torrent, accompanied by astonishing power, fell from the sky and pressed towards Zhao Yufei.
That power is enough to annihilate an ordinary city.
"Purple Sky Holy Secret"
Zhao Yufei gave a sweet scolding and raised her jade hand lightly. Thousands of amethyst streams, each as sharp as a sword and as agile as a fish, danced into a purple stream storm, rushing towards Nangong Sheng.
Puff puff boom
The two king-level forces collided on the True King's Stage, which was magnificent and majestic.
"Her power... can actually resist my king's power."
Nangong Sheng looked solemn.
He finally stopped being underestimating the enemy.
The legendary continental domain is indeed extraordinary, surpassing the Zhenwu Holy Land.
Swish
Nangong Sheng's figure disappeared from the place.
The next moment.
roar
A black silver spot, condensed with a forbidden aura, rushed towards Zhao Yufei from the side.
Too fast.
Nangong Sheng's secret space skills and body skills have reached a whole new level.
space secrets
Zhao Yufei's heart skipped a beat. Her spiritual bloodline was extremely sensitive to the vitality of heaven and earth, and was even one with itself.
"receive"
Zhao Yufei unfolded her bare hands, and a faint amethyst vortex emerged. It suddenly expanded ten feet and swallowed up the black silver light spot.
The corner of Nangong Sheng's mouth curled into a sneer.
Chi chi boom
In the amethyst vortex, among the bursts of black silver spots, there is a power that breaks through the shackles of space.
Seeing it, the power of the secret space technique bombarded Zhao Yufei.
Swish
A bright purple shadow was left on the spot, which exploded and was annihilated together with the black silver spot.
Immediately afterwards.
A dazzling amethyst stream of light and ghost light swept past, carrying a terrifying force and crashing into Nangong Sheng.
Looking from a distance, I saw a dazzling "purple meteor" crashing into Nangong Sheng.
not good
Nangong Sheng felt a sense of crisis, and the black silver light pattern on his body flashed and flashed dozens of feet away.
Boom boom
The bright "Purple Meteor" bombarded the place where Nangong Sheng originally stood, and pieces of purple flames swallowed up and distorted the void.
Nangong Sheng narrowly missed being hit by the purple meteor.
Buzz
The flames of the "Purple Meteor" faded away, revealing Zhao Yufei's stunningly beautiful silhouette in the stream of light.
"Purple Sky Holy Secret"
"What is her relationship with 'Holy Lord Purple Night'?"
Emperor Mikong stared at Zhao Yufei closely and couldn't help but take a breath.
He is also an ancient emperor, and he even witnessed the heroic appearance of the "Holy Lord Purple Night" a long time ago.
At that time.
The Holy Lord of Purple Night has shocked thousands of sects in the territory, and it is difficult to find an opponent.
"Yes, she is the inheritance of Holy Lord Ziye. She also has the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Tribes List."
The corners of Emperor Duanmu's mouth were slightly raised.
Emperor Mikong's wonderful expression made him very happy.
Regardless of victory or defeat.
Nangong Sheng is the king, possessing the extremely talented "Void Spirit Body and Heavenly Spirit Body", and is the number one genius in the Holy Land.
And Zhao Yufei, regardless of age or cultivation level, is lower than Nangong Sheng.
"Xuan Kong Crack"
In a flash of silver light, Nangong Sheng appeared behind Zhao Yufei.
A silver edge, like a crack extending in space, exudes forbidden space power.
At this moment, the two of them are close at hand
Nangong Sheng could even smell the beautiful body fragrance on Zhao Yufei.
Poof
That "Xuankong Crack" struck Zhao Yufei in a flash of thunder.
Nangong Sheng used the king's mighty power to the extreme, and used his secret space skills to lock Zhao Yufei.
Zhao Yufei, there is no way to hide.
However, she did not intend to dodge, and her skin suddenly shone with crystal light, as if she had turned into a goddess made of ice crystal jade, swaying with a layer of purple flow.
Ding poof
The mysterious sky cracked and struck Zhao Yufei, as if he had merged into a layer of liquid crystal, while the crystal light overflowed.
"How is that possible?"
Nangong Sheng's eyes narrowed and he shouted in his heart.
The scene in front of them shocked many spectators on the field.
Zhao Yufei showed no signs of using any great secret skills, but her body exceeded the limitations of flesh and blood.
Her physical condition is similar to Zhao Feng's "Water Spirit Transformation into God".
As for Zhao Feng, he had to use secret skills and consume a lot of money to reach this state.
As for Zhao Yufei, this physical condition seems to be an instinct.
"Could this kind of bloodline inheritance be from the 'Spirit Race' in the list of all races?"
On the field, some of the kings who were watching the battle were shocked and silent.
To know.
Nangong Sheng's attack was a special space attack, but it didn't hurt Zhao Yufei at all.
"The bloodline characteristics of the Spirit Race must be that of the Spirit Race."
Emperor Mikong took a deep breath, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes.
The Spirit Clan is ranked 19th in the ancient list of all races. This is the mythical bloodline that surpasses all races in the world.
Buzz
The "crack" on Zhao Yufei's purple crystal-like flawless body healed quickly without even a trace of blood.