Everyone present could see how strong Huang Shenyi was.
Even a strong man like Xun Long could only take one step back from Huang Shenyi, and eventually lost to Huang Shenyi.
I thought that with Zhang Ruochen's strength, there was no way he could stop Huang Shenyi's move.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen was so powerful. He could injure Huang Shenyi just by relying on the power of his sword while standing still.
Some people lamented: "It can be said that the strongest among the strongest, the strongest among the strongest, and every mountain is higher than the next."
On the viewing platform, Duanmu Xingling and Huang Yanchen both breathed a sigh of relief.
Duanmu Xingling's five slender jade fingers gently touched his pointed chin, with a somewhat strange look in his round eyes: "Zhang Ruochen's strength has actually reached such a level, no wonder he behaves like that
confidence."
If in the past, Duanmu Xingling was very confident, he would definitely be able to defeat Zhang Ruochen as long as he released his sealed power.
However, now, she felt that even if she unlocked the seal and unleashed her full strength, she would probably not be Zhang Ruochen's opponent.
"He... is actually so strong..." Orange Moon Star Envoy was a little distracted and stared at Zhang Ruochen in surprise.
Half a month ago, Zhang Ruochen was weaker than Pei Ji.
In just half a month, he had reached a level that rivaled that of Huang Shenyi.
Zhang Ruochen claimed that he was going to the Wood Spirit Ruins Realm to do a big thing. Could it be that it was because of that big thing that his strength increased by leaps and bounds?
Orange Moon Star Envoy's mood is quite complicated.
The stronger Zhang Ruochen is, the harder it will be for her to escape. Now, Orange Moon Star Envoy can only hope that Huang Shenyi just underestimated the enemy and was repulsed.
Huang Shenyi has received the inheritance of Xuanwu, so he can definitely turn the tide of the war.
Zhuang Xingtian, sixth in the "Tianbang", showed an expression of wonder and said: "In the Tianji realm, he has reached the middle level of the sword's heart. Zhang Ruochen is indeed a swordsman. Among his contemporaries, anyone can compete with him.
It is estimated that he will not escape defeat. Huang Shenyi can fight him to the current situation, which is quite good."
Xun Long snorted coldly and said: "This descendant of the Buddha Emperor is indeed unparalleled in swordsmanship. However, Huang Shenyi's strength is not only reflected in swordsmanship."
"The real strength of Huang Shenyi is his talent in formations. Coupled with the inheritance of Xuanwu, Huang Shenyi has almost no flaws."
"No matter how good the swordsmanship of the descendant of the Buddha Emperor is, can he break through Xuanwu's defense?"
Zhuang Xingtian also nodded and said: "If Huang Shenyi had not obtained the inheritance of Xuanwu, he would definitely be defeated in today's battle. Since he has the inheritance of Xuanwu, he is already in an invincible position. His chances of winning are at least
Eighty percent."
On the battlefield.
Huang Shenyi put away his contempt, stared at Zhang Ruochen with his eyes, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, it seems that I really underestimated you. With the strength you have shown, I can get serious with you."
A battle."
"Oh! Your strength is not bad. However, your character is a little worse than Di Yi. I'm afraid you will be defeated today." Zhang Ruochen said.
Huang Shenyi hated it when others compared him with Di Yi, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.
Huang Shenyi pushed the palm of his left hand forward, and a black hole appeared in the palm of his hand.
If anyone looks carefully, they will find that there are wisps of wind swirling around the black hole.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
A series of six three-foot-long golden swords flew out from the palm of his hand and hung in the void, surrounding Zhang Ruochen in the center, forming a sword array.
"Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation."
From Huang Shenyi's palm, six rays of true energy flew out, and six golden swords were inserted into them.
The six golden swords are all sacred weapons. Under the stimulation of the true energy, inscriptions appear on the surface of the sword body.
All the inscriptions flew out, intertwined with each other like a spider web, and gathered together to form a huge basalt shadow.
Looking from a distance, the scene looked like a huge Xuanwu, lying on top of the heaven-level battle platform, its huge body completely suppressing the battle platform underneath.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen was also suppressed by Xuanwu's shadow.
"Huang Shenyi actually has six holy-level golden swords. From this, it seems that he has really received the inheritance of Xuanwu. I wonder, besides the six holy swords, what other extraordinary treasures did he get?"
"Originally, Huang Shenyi's attainments in formations were extremely high. Now, with the help of six holy swords, his combat power has reached a higher level. No matter how good Zhang Ruochen is in swordsmanship, he can't afford to make any trouble!"
Even some semi-holy families only have one holy weapon as the family treasure.
Huang Shenyi took out six holy swords in a row, which really made people envious, jealous, and a little scared at the same time. With Huang Shenyi who has so many holy weapons, in the same realm, who else can't be his opponent?
Under the suppression of the Xuanwu shadow, Zhang Ruochen's body trembled violently, like a huge iron mountain pressing down on him, and all the bones in his body seemed to be crushed.
"Zhang Ruochen, you can force me to use the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation, even if you die on the battlefield, it is already quite remarkable." Huang Shenyi sneered, and his face turned ferocious.
He immediately mobilized his mental power and integrated it into the black holy sword in his hand. Then, he used the holy sword as a pen to carve formation inscriptions on the outside of the sword formation.
As the formation inscriptions become more and more complex, the power of the sword formation also continues to increase.
The phantom of the Xuanwu became more and more solid, just like a real Xuanwu that traveled through time and space from the ancient wilderness period and came to the battlefield, giving people a feeling of depression and suffocation.
Even the people on the viewing platform can feel the pressure coming towards their faces, making their legs tremble.
On the top of the "Tianbang" stone tablet, the talented woman with the holy book had a serious look in her eyes and said: "Faced with the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation, Zhang Ruochen still doesn't admit defeat?"
The talented lady of the Holy Book does not look down upon Zhang Ruochen, but rather, she is very optimistic about Zhang Ruochen and has already recorded Zhang Ruochen's name on the scroll.
Therefore, she did not want a genius like Zhang Ruochen to die on the battlefield.
If you can admit defeat, why must you persevere?
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood.
"Tianbang" Qi Ling laughed and said: "Zhang Ruochen's character seems easy-going, but in fact, he is quite proud at heart. How could he give up?"
The Holy Book Talented Girl sighed: "It's a pity that the power of the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation is too strong, and not a warrior in the Tianji Realm can withstand it. Do we have to just watch him die in the sword formation?"
"That's not necessarily the case." The weapon spirit of "Tianbang" said.
The talented lady with a holy book changed her expression and said, "Could it be that senior knows that Zhang Ruochen has other trump cards?"
The weapon spirit of "Tianbang" shook his head and said: "I can't see through him either. There seems to be a layer of fog on his body, covering up all his secrets."
"Is there anything in the world that seniors can't see through?"
The talented lady with a holy book pursed her lips softly and smiled. She did not think that the weapon spirit of "Tian Bang" could not see through Zhang Ruochen. She only thought that the weapon spirit of "Tian Bang" did not want to tell Zhang Ruochen's secret to her.
After all, the weapon spirit of "Tianbang" is the sage of Wushi Bank.
And Zhang Ruochen is one of the most outstanding talents of the younger generation in Wushi Qianzhuang. It is normal for the "Tianbang" Artifact Spirit not to tell her Zhang Ruochen's secret.
The weapon spirit of "Tianbang" just smiled and said, "Girl, you are too smart. However, there is a saying that cleverness is mistaken for cleverness. I really can't see through Zhang Ruochen, there is no need to lie to you. It is precisely because I can't see through.
, that’s why I don’t believe that he will die in the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation.”
The talented lady with the holy book said noncommittally: "Senior doesn't want to say more, so what if I don't ask? As long as Zhang Ruochen doesn't die in the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation, I will definitely go see him and personally find out the secrets about him.
Senior, you should believe that I have this ability."
At this moment, a whisper came out of the Holy Book Talented Girl's mouth, and she looked down at the heaven-level battle platform, "What is he doing?"
In the center of the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation, Zhang Ruochen slowly started to move, stepping on his steps and moving his feet lightly. His arms also began to move, slowly making a series of palm prints.
In such a critical moment, he actually practiced the palm technique, Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, in the Xuanwu God-Slaying Sword Formation.
As he moved his palm faster and faster, the dragon ball in his heart began to spin rapidly. The surface of the dragon ball emitted a dazzling golden light.
"The greater the pressure, the more the power of the Dragon Balls is stimulated."
When Zhang Ruochen struck out the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm for the seventh time, suddenly, a deafening dragon roar sounded in his body.
"Dragon Transformation!"
Pieces of golden scales appeared on the surface of Zhang Ruochen's skin, his arms and legs turned into dragon claws, and his entire body turned into a golden dragon more than ten feet long.
With a "bang" sound, the golden dragon crashed through the Xuanwu shadow, circled around the heavenly platform, and struck out with a golden claw, hitting Huang Shenyi's head.
In Huang Shenyi's pupils, the golden dragon claw continued to expand, completely reflecting his pupils into gold.
"not good!"
Huang Shenyi's reaction speed was extremely fast and he quickly took a step to the left.
Even so, the golden dragon claw still passed by his right shoulder.
Only a snap was heard, and the bones of Huang Shenyi's right shoulder turned into powder, and half of his body lost consciousness.
Huang Shenyi flew out diagonally and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, with his mouth full of blood. Even the black holy sword flew out of his hand and was inserted under the fighting platform.
However, without any hesitation, he immediately stood up and rushed into the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation.
"Ouch!"
The golden dragon, pursuing the victory, flew over again and struck the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation with one claw.
Huang Shenyi clenched his teeth, completely released all the energy in his body, and activated the six holy swords.
Six holy swords, spinning rapidly.
Under the pull of the formation inscriptions, the Xuanwu shadow actually came to life and fought with the golden dragon.
"Zhang Ruochen, it's not that easy for you to defeat me. Even if you use the divine dragon transformation, I will kill your dragon."
Huang Shenwei's face was pale, and drops of blood were pouring out of the pores all over his body, and his body seemed to explode.
Obviously, he is also under tremendous pressure to control the Xuanwu God-killing Sword Formation.
"Go to hell."
Huang Shenyi raised his arm, and in an instant, the six holy swords joined together and turned into a giant sword, hanging in the air, slashing towards the neck of the golden dragon.