On the heaven-level battle platform, Huang Shenyi and Xun Long were already fighting.
It has to be said that Huang Shenyi and Xun Long are both very powerful. They are almost on par with each other. They fought each other for 130 moves in a row, and it was hard to tell the winner.
"Saint's Fire."
Xun Long's face darkened, he closed his fingers, made fists with both hands, and small blue flame dots appeared all over his body. The Confucian clothes burned, making a "pop" sound, and turned into ashes.
The meridians under the skin turned completely blue, like chains of flames, intertwined into a network in Xunlong's body.
Huang Shenyi also shrank his eyes and said: "You have cultivated the Saint's Fire to such a level. From this, it seems that your Bone Holy Body should have reached a minor level."
Xunlong possesses a holy body, known as the "Holy Body of Texts and Bones".
Generally speaking, only those who have reached the Fish-Dragon Realm can cultivate the Holy Body to a small level and truly bring out the advantages of the Holy Body.
The Xiaocheng Holy Body is in the same realm and can fight one against a hundred.
To give an example: if a monk who has transformed into a fish-dragon for the first time has cultivated the holy body to a small level, then he can single-handedly challenge a hundred monks who have transformed into a fish-dragon for the first time.
One person can crush a group of people.
The most important thing is, among the monks who can break through to the first transformation of fish and dragon, which one is weak?
Xun Long's strength is more powerful than other minor saint bodies. Because he cultivated the holy body to minor perfection in the Dzogchen Realm, which is an act that goes against the will of heaven.
"If a small Holy Body is in the same realm, it may not be invincible."
Huang Shenyi's eyes became extremely sharp, and a white light spot appeared between his eyebrows.
"Wow!"
A three-foot-long holy sword flew out from between his eyebrows and fell into his hand.
It is said to be a sword, but it has no edge. Instead, it looks like a pen made of black iron.
Huang Shenyi held the holy sword and spun quickly, drawing a sword circle with a diameter of three feet around his body. A ray of light rushed up, and wisps of inscriptions appeared on the edge of the sword circle, hanging in the air, forming a formation.
Xun Long's arm was completely wrapped in the green holy fire, and he punched it out.
The brilliance of the formation emerged and turned into a curtain of light.
"Bang!"
Xun Long shattered the light curtain with just one punch.
The power of the fist was unstoppable and reached Huang Shenyi in an instant. It is conceivable that if the punch was effective, Huang Shenyi's body would definitely be torn apart.
Huang Shenyi's face was solemn, he took a step back, used the holy sword, and once again drew a sword circle on the ground.
After drawing seven sword circles in succession to form seven formations, he was able to completely resist the power of Xun Long's punch.
Just when Xun Long finished his punch, Huang Shenyi stepped forward, quickly thrust out a sword, and struck Xun Long in the lower abdomen.
Although Xun Long is Xiaocheng's Holy Body, he still does not dare to use his body to block the Holy Sword.
He immediately stepped back to put some distance between him and Huang Shenyi, and then punched out again, hitting the blade of the holy sword with a bang, causing the trajectory of the holy sword to deviate.
"Bang bang!"
The two continued to fight, and the battle was inseparable.
The battle platform was filled with sword light and firelight.
At the top of the "Tianbang" stone tablet, the Holy Book Talent nodded and commented: "In martial arts, Huang Shenyi is a genius. In the use of formations, he has also reached the realm of a master. In the way of swordsmanship, he has even reached the level of a swordsman."
His mind is clear. If I am not mistaken, his mental power has reached level 41."
"This person has almost no flaws and can be called an all-rounder. In the same realm, there are only a handful of people who can fight with him."
"Xun Long is the young king of the Central Region. He is known as a rare talent in the Xun family for thousands of years. Even Emperor Wen, one of the Nine Emperors 800 years ago, was probably on par with him when he was young."
The weapon spirit of "Tianbang" nodded and said: "The Xun family in Zhongyu is one of the eight great medieval families of Confucianism and Taoism. It has a long inheritance and a profound foundation. Xun Long can become a thousand-year-old genius of the Xun family, so he naturally has his own merits.
However, although he can compete with Emperor Wen in his youth, it may be difficult for him to reach the height of Emperor Wen."
Huangji Realm, Xuanji Realm, Earthly Ji Realm, and Tianji Realm are just four realms for mortals. No matter how high their qualifications are now, they only have a stronger foundation. Whether they can become saints is still unknown.
What's more, an existence of Emperor Wen's level?
If you want to become a saint, the most important factor is your mind.
People with low cultivation qualifications but strong will can move forward step by step in a down-to-earth manner, with full stamina, and even catch up from behind.
Some talents who showed outstanding talents in the four mortal realms, however, were unable to succeed because their ambitions were not strong enough. They began to fall behind in the fish and dragon realm, and in the end, their achievements were limited.
In the four realms of mortals, no matter how high their talent is, each realm reaches the supreme realm, but the starting point is still higher than that of other warriors.
Only in the Fish-Dragon Realm can we truly judge who is the dragon? Who is the fish?
If you were a dragon, you might be able to practice from the first transformation of fish to dragon to the ninth transformation in just a few years.
If you are a fish, even if you work hard all your life, you will probably never achieve anything.
Of course, talent and ambition are only two of them, and there are other factors to consider. Only those who are outstanding in all aspects can become candidates for the circle.
The Holy Book Talented Girl said: "With Xun Long's talent, he can become one of the candidates for Jieyi. Let's write down his name first and then do some research."
After saying that, the talented lady of the holy book picked up the pen and wrote the word "Xunlong" on the scroll.
The weapon spirit of "Tianbang" smiled and said: "This era reminds me of a thousand years ago, when geniuses emerged in large numbers. In the end, only the Nine Emperors grew up. The other geniuses either died unexpectedly or their potential was exhausted.
In the end, he failed to become the strongest. After all, there are only a few people who can soar into the sky after fighting with fish and dragons."
"The Nine Emperors have become a thing of the past, and a new era has arrived." The talented woman with the holy book said.
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On the battlefield, something suddenly changed.
"It's over!"
Huang Shenyi clasped his hands together and held the holy sword between his hands.
Behind him, a black vortex appeared, swallowing up all spiritual energy and light. A powerful force from ancient times overlapped with his body.
When that force exploded, all the warriors in the martial arts arena felt suffocated and trembled from their souls.
Xun Long also felt the tremendous pressure, raised his head, opened his mouth, and roared loudly.
"Crack."
There was an explosion inside Xun Long's body, and the bones all over his body stretched outwards, becoming three feet tall and turning into a flaming skeleton giant.
On the giant's skeleton, words flew out one after another, like stars in the sky, arranged according to a strange pattern.
The small power of the Bone Holy Body was completely stimulated.
His bones were like a heavenly book, exuding a surge of holy energy.
"Boom!"
With one blow, the two of them flew backwards at the same time.
The difference is that Xun Long fell off the heaven-level battle platform, but Huang Shenyi stood on the edge of the battle platform. Half of his feet were still on the battle platform.
Xun Long's body shrank and returned to its original appearance. He stared closely at Huang Shenyi who was standing on the battlefield. He was a little distracted and said: "What is the power of your last sword?"
Huang Shenyi also put away his power and said calmly: "The power of the ancient beast Xuanwu. I experienced it in the Xuanwu Ruins world, had adventures, and obtained the inheritance of Xuanwu. So, your defeat to me is not unfair at all. On the contrary,
, you should be lucky. Because you are the first person to challenge me and still survive."
"Really? You just won half a move by luck. I may not lose to you next time we fight." Xun Long was so arrogant that he refused to admit defeat. He snorted coldly and returned to the viewing platform.
"The inheritance of the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu?"
All the warriors present took a deep breath.
On the viewing platform, Duanmu Xingling's face was solemn and he said: "Huang Shenyi's luck is so powerful that he can actually get the inheritance of Xuanwu. It is said that the power of Xuanwu can kill gods."
Huang Yanchen also frowned, with a look of absolute determination in his eyes, and said: "Let me go for this battle. Huang Shenyi's strength is too terrifying. Even if Zhang Ruochen comes back, he cannot be his opponent."
.If someone must die, let me do it!"
"Sister Chen, do you think that after Huang Shenyi kills you, he will not deal with Zhang Ruochen again? If you step on the battlefield now, it is tantamount to dying." Duanmu Xingling said.
Not to mention Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling, even Ao Xinyan, who had always had full confidence in Zhang Ruochen, became worried about Zhang Ruochen after seeing Huang Shenyi's powerful strength.
In her heart, she prayed secretly.
"Zhang Ruochen, you must not rush back. This is a dead end. In today's world, no one in the same realm can be Huang Shenyi's opponent."
Once he comes back, Zhang Ruochen will definitely have to fight Huang Shenyi. You don't need to guess the outcome of the battle. It will be very difficult to save your life.
Huang Shenyi, who was standing on the battlefield, locked his gaze on Huang Yanchen and said: "Princess Yanchen, today is the deadline. Since you promised to fight me next time, does it still count? If you dare not
I won't embarrass you in the fight. After all, you are a female, so it is understandable that you are afraid."
"Huang Shenyi, are you laughing at me?" Huang Yanchen stood up and said coldly.
Huang Shenyi said: "I don't dare. After all, your grandma is a half-saint of the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Region. If I laugh at you, doesn't that mean I'm laughing at your grandma?"
Huang Yanchen's five fingers clenched tightly, and two flames emerged from a pair of sapphire blue pupils.
The talented woman with the holy book at the top of the "Tianbang" stone tablet frowned slightly, feeling that Huang Shenyi's behavior was too villainous. He actually threatened a woman whose cultivation level was far lower than his own. She lacked a broad and open mind.
Regardless of the evil path, the righteous path, or the demonic path, almost no one who can become the most powerful overlord is a narrow-minded person.
At this moment, a faint voice came from outside the Wushi Arena, "Huang Shenyi, don't you know that if you want to challenge her, you must defeat me first. If you can't even defeat me, what qualifications do you have to challenge her?"
she?"
Zhang Ruochen, wearing a martial robe, walked in from the outside dusty and dusty, and his body was still stained with dust. It was obvious that he had just rushed back to Chaos Wanjie Mountain and immediately came to the martial arts arena.
Zhang Ruochen has been in the Wood Spirit Ruins world for nearly a month. He has not had a good rest or sleep from beginning to end. He is either practicing hard or fighting with tree people. No matter how strong his mental power is, he still can't hold on.
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When he walked into the martial arts arena, he looked very vicissitudes of life and tired, but his back was still straight, and he walked step by step towards the heaven-level battle platform, saying: "You should know that she is my fiancée.
Anyone who wants to challenge her should go through me first."