As long as he achieves his goal, defeats, or even kills Xiang Shang, someone will naturally finish it off for him.
Victory is in sight, and his eyes are full of excitement.
"Small Seven Star Sword Formation, kill!"
The moment he wielded the Dao Fist, Xiang Shang's mental power had already surged. Forty-nine Qingming Swords rushed out of the dimensional bag, and in one breath, they formed a small seven-star sword formation.
As soon as the sword array was formed, it turned into a seven-foot sword, with invisible golden light dispersing and hanging high above the head.
Xiang Shang stretched out his hand and swung his sword fiercely, slashing him instantly.
Bang!
An astonishing loud noise came, and a dazzling fiery red light flashed in the void, which stung people so hard that they could not open their eyes. This was the scene of the Explosive Flame Sword exploding in the void, dyeing the entire void red, with huge power.
The shock caused the glass windows dozens of meters away in the Jingwu Gymnasium to crack, forming holes one after another.
The big sword suddenly retreated tens of meters, and then stayed in the void.
Although the Explosive Flame Sword is powerful, Xiang Shang's Small Seven-Star Sword Formation is equally powerful. Under a head-on collision, the Explosive Flame Sword exploded, but the Small Seven-Star Sword Formation remained intact, as if it was not affected.
Although the sword formation failed in this attack, it was able to completely withstand the full blow of the Explosive Flame Sword, which was comparable to that of a powerful person on the Earth Ranking.
"How is that possible?" Ishihara Ichiro's pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.
He knew the power of the Explosive Flame Sword very well. Even the ninth level expert in the Houtian Realm did not dare to resist forcefully. Why did Xiang Shang have it? Is he really invincible?
"Nothing is impossible in this world. You think it's impossible just because you have too little knowledge."
Xiang Shang's eyes were cold and he said in an indifferent tone.
"Cut again!"
The sword formation suspended in the void once again hung high, and as fast as lightning, it slashed down towards Ishihara Ichiro.
"No...I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."
Ishihara Ichiro's face changed wildly. He could feel the incomparable power contained in this sword, and the smell of death spread, making him fearful.
He knew that once the big sword fell, he would definitely die, so he quickly surrendered, hoping that the other party would adhere to the rules of fighting in the ring and spare his life.
Xiang Shang remained unmoved. The whole body of the big sword was filled with golden light, and traces of sword energy spread out in all directions, as if cutting the space into two pieces. Ishihara Ichiro's body was cut from head to tail by the big sword, like a knife cutting tofu.
, cut through in an instant.
"Ah! Ah!"
Ishihara Ichiro's head looked down, bloodshot eyes overflowed, and it split in two in the blink of an eye. He let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground.
The whole audience was shocked!
Ishihara Ichiro was cunning and shameless, and used the Explosive Flame Sword for a sneak attack, but it had no effect due to Xiang Shang's unparalleled strength. Instead, he was cut open from the top of his head. When he fell, there was no possibility of survival.
This scene shocked everyone.
"It's too scary. This person is too powerful."
The young leader of Thailand and the young leader of Myanmar, who originally wanted to move forward and continue the attack, froze and stopped there, not daring to attack again.
They were afraid that Xiang Shang would cut them in two with a casual sword like Ishihara Ichiro.
"Xiang Shang, Ishihara Ichiro has obviously given up, why do you still want to kill him?"
On the contrary, Jarava was more courageous. Although he did not continue to attack, he still took a step forward and asked.
"Killing is killing, why should I explain to you?" Xiang Shang sneered, looked at a few people with flat eyes, and said, "Do you want to continue?"
Looking at the big sword hanging high above his head, which could fall down at any time, the young Thai leader sweated on his forehead and said quickly: "I surrender."
"I also admit defeat." The young leader of Myanmar spoke quickly, looking at Xiang Shang in awe.
This battle could be said to have shattered all the arrogance in his heart. Xiang Shang's strength completely shocked them.
"You are very strong, I am no match for you." Galawa shook his head and said in frustration.
He knew that their operation this time was a complete failure.
In fact, as many people have speculated, although the challenge of their younger generation means to prove their strength, it also shoulders the task of putting pressure on the officials of the Daxia Alliance. The consecutive victories in the past few days have already made the senior leaders of their countries and
The Daxia Alliance has a certain advantage in official negotiations.
Originally, today's battle between Jarawa and Sun Wu could be said to be the key to the final outcome. Seeing that he had already won, success was imminent. Who knew that at the critical moment, Xiang Shang suddenly appeared, not only dethroning Park Jong-hyun, the young leader of South Korea, but also
He fought alone against four young leaders from various countries and won the victory with overwhelming force. Ishihara Ichiro, the young leader of the Japanese country, even fell in this battle...
Such a result, whether he is willing to accept it or not, is already a fact.
As the three surrendered, all Daxia Alliance warriors present cheered excitedly.
During this period, the performance of many young experts on the Tianjiao List has really made them depressed. The successive defeats have made them doubt the fairness of the Tianjiao List. Now that Xiang Shang appears, he suppresses them with absolute strength.
Everything proves that among the younger generation, the truly strongest ones are those from the Great Xia Alliance.
This alone is enough to make people excited. Just like the football game a hundred years ago, if the Daxia League can win the championship, the whole country will rejoice. But until the spiritual energy is revived and countless sports disappear, the Daxia League football game will not be able to
Got a ranking.
Xiang Shang's victory in this battle inspired them more than the football championship a hundred years ago. Because in the era of spiritual recovery, strength is king, and what people pay most attention to is the martial arts strength of the warriors.
People who belong to the Great Xia Alliance have an overwhelming sense of pride and honor in their hearts.
Even the many warriors on the list of geniuses cheered and looked at Xiang Shang with eyes filled with excitement and admiration.
"Xiang Shang is worthy of being number one on the list of geniuses. I am not as good as him." Shu Haoran sighed, with a look of desolation on his face.
"He is a big pervert. If you think about his age, you will know that he and we are completely different types of people. In the eyes of others, we are still geniuses and peerless geniuses, but compared to him, we may be nothing.
Already."
Shi Tiancheng patted Shu Haoran on the shoulder and said comfortingly.
Thinking that he was almost twenty, and Xiang Shang was only sixteen, Shu Hao was speechless and said with a wry smile: "He is indeed a monster and a pervert. Compared with him, I am asking for trouble."
People are like this. If the other person is only a little better than themselves, they will still have a desire to compare. But when the gap is too big to be bridged, then there will only be admiration and admiration in their hearts.
Xiang Shang's strength was originally stronger than theirs, and in addition, he was much younger than them. The huge gap between them made them despair.
Naturally, I only have admiration in my heart, not jealousy!