The holy war platform became quiet. In the end, the four people were not in a hurry to fight. They closed their eyes and practiced.
After some time, the prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom challenged Fan Miaoyu, and the stone platform where the two were sitting appeared in the middle of the Holy War Platform.
The bright golden brilliance shone and danced in the void, sharp and dazzling. These golden brilliance were like thin fragments of gold, converging on his body, covering him with a layer of armor, and then
Dancing again in front of his palm, a golden spear suddenly appeared, and a terrifying energy filled the air with him as the center.
At this moment, the prince wearing golden armor seemed to be cast from gold. His defense was unparalleled and unbreakable.
Seeing how powerful he was at this moment, the crowd couldn't help but question, is he really the weakest among the four?
The true meaning of Jin Zhiwu Dao is very powerful in both attack and defense.
"Chi, chi..." The harsh sound resounded directly into the eardrums of the other party. The ears of the prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom were directly covered with gold and buried. What Fan Miaoyu controls is the true meaning of sonic martial arts. This is a slightly rare true meaning.
It can disturb people's minds with sound waves and even kill people with sound waves.
Fan Miaoyu just stood there quietly, but the crowd saw that the prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom frowned and looked very uncomfortable. He could not close his six senses. How could he block the pervasive sonic invasion? His mind
The extremely harsh sound kept ringing out. This kind of weird and unpleasant sound could drive people crazy.
The sound waves are invisible and invisible, and people can't even feel that Fan Miaoyu is attacking.
There is no other sound in the eardrums of the prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom. His mood has become impetuous and his perception has become fragile. Although his ears are closed, he is still disturbed. The only thing he can do is attack, otherwise he will be driven crazy.
Qin Wentian didn't know when he opened his eyes and watched the battle. The prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom came out to attack, and the golden spears came out to kill. In an instant, rows of attacking golden spears appeared to kill Fan Miaoyu.
, indestructible.
Fan Miaoyu finally took her steps, and saw her jade hands waving, and many musical notes appeared in the void. Each note trembled, and suddenly struck out, hitting the attacking spear crazily, and the sound of fighting continued to be heard.
There was a constant clanging sound, and the attacking spears were shattered.
Fan Miaoyu swung his palm forward, and in an instant it seemed as if an invisible sound wave swept out, as if weaving into a large musical net, and enveloped the prince of the ancient golden kingdom.
A sharp flash of light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes, and the power of sound waves was invisible and difficult to capture.
The indestructible golden spear in the hand of the prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom was struck out with a critical strike. Although it shattered many musical notes, the invisible net still enveloped his body.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The body of the prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom has been completely wrapped in gold, but the golden driving shell has been riddled with holes. Although the attack power of the Fanmiaoyu Note is not as good as the tangible attack, it is still strong.
It's so terrifying. If the prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom hadn't had such a strong defense, he would have easily died in the hands of Fan Miaoyu.
Although the two of them have not yet unleashed their full strength, the outcome of the battle is already foreseeable. When the prince of the Ancient Golden Kingdom continued to unleash his monstrous offensive abilities, Fan Miaoyu continued to adjust and become stronger. In the end, the prince of the Ancient Golden Kingdom could only
Give up.
After witnessing this duel, Qin Wentian was thinking, what would happen if he faced Fan Miaoyu?
The opponent's control over the true meaning of sound wave is not weaker than his true meaning of force. If the two of them fight, his chances of winning will be very small, and he will most likely be defeated.
The prince of the Golden Ancient Kingdom is out, and there are only three people left in Jihad Taichung.
Qin Wentian, Wu Teng, Fan Miaoyu.
"Wu Teng." Qin Wentian suddenly spoke, Wu Teng looked at him, and the two of them stood up.
"I really want to test whether my true intention of the ax is more powerful, or your true intention of force." Wu Teng said to Qin Wentian.
"Then let's fight with our true intentions first." Qin Wentian responded, with Fang Tian's painted halberd appearing in his hand.
"Okay." Wu Teng took out an axe, and the two of them walked towards each other at the same time. Suddenly, they took action at the same time.
When Wu Teng struck with his axe, it was still so ordinary. It seemed like an ordinary blow, but the momentum was as if he was chopping down a tree and could easily split it.
Qin Wentian's Fangtian Painted Halberd hit the ax head directly. At that moment, Qin Wentian felt a direct slashing force from the axe, as if it penetrated his Fang Tian Painted Halberd and penetrated into his body.
, split his whole body into two pieces. In just a moment, Qin Wentian released his hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and with a click, Fang Tian's painted halberd cracked from the middle, and was divided into two parts very neatly, with a smooth cut.
, as if it had really been cut by an axe.
Of course, when Qin Wentian Fangtian's painted halberd shattered, Wu Teng's ax also split directly. Wu Teng felt a pervasive force at the moment of collision, which directly penetrated into every particle of the ax in his hand.
It penetrated into his body. If he didn't let go, his body might be destroyed by this force.
The two people seemed to be in a simple collision, but only they knew the danger.
"Awesome." Wu Teng really admired Qin Wentian. Not long after he realized the true meaning, he was able to reach such a state.
"Come again." Wu Teng said with a smile. This time he used the power of the stars to gather his axe. The two rushed towards each other again, started to collide, and then fought with their respective martial arts true intentions.
"The true meaning of martial arts, true control!" Qin Wentian did not stop comprehending while fighting. He only fought with his true meaning. In the end, no one could do anything to anyone.
"You and I will stop fighting first and wait until I can learn the true meaning of Sound Wave." Wu Teng seemed to be a little excited about fighting and was preparing for the next battle with Fan Miaoyu.
"Yes." Qin Wentian nodded, then retreated to the stone platform, closed his eyes again and thought quietly.
The situation in the holy war platform left everyone outside speechless. The atmosphere inside was not as tense as before at this moment. Wu Teng was more like a martial arts fanatic who wanted to constantly try to learn different true powers instead of proving anything.
Yes, he is somewhat similar to Qin Wentian.
However, during the subsequent sparring match between Wu Teng and Fan Miaoyu, Wu Teng was disturbed by the true meaning of the sound wave and felt very aggrieved. The fight actually broke out. The two began to no longer limit themselves to true meaning fighting, but broke out into a complete war.
Time made the crowd excited again.
This battle is the battle between the strongest two people. Fan Miaoyu's strength is terrifyingly powerful, and Wu Teng once again exceeds everyone's imagination. In addition to his martial arts skills, he also integrates his true meaning into his magical powers and exerts them to his fullest potential.
The power unleashed was extremely astonishing. The two of them fought wildly for half an hour, and the battle was still continuing.
"So strong."
The crowd was really shocked. At this time, Wu Teng seemed to have transformed into the ancient God of War. His ax technique was so powerful that he could create a phantom of the God of War, increasing his combat effectiveness.
"It's too strong. Did Wu Teng suppress Brahma Miaoyu?" The eyes of the crowd were filled with excitement. They finally understood why Wu Teng only fought with Qin Wentian with his true intentions instead of with Qin Wentian with his full strength.
After the battle, Wu Teng, he didn't want to bully Qin Wentian, who was not as good as him. Qin Wentian couldn't stop Wu Teng when he really exploded in strength.
"Is Wu Teng the number one person in this Holy War Platform battle? It's really shocking. Although Wu Teng is powerful, his previous fame is far less than that of the geniuses of the Suppression Era."
Wu Teng knocked Fan Miaoyu away, causing the hearts of the crowd to beat violently.
"You are very strong, but you are still not good enough. Just admit defeat." Wu Teng looked at Fan Miaoyu and said.
"Wu Teng in the Warring States Period, everyone in Huangji Sanctuary underestimated you, but today, you are still bound to lose." Fan Miaoyu's voice was calm. Wu Teng looked at him with some doubts, and then he felt another terrifying wave.
Wu Teng felt the power carefully, and then froze.
However, Wu Teng was also an unusual person. He quickly returned to normal and just smiled bitterly and said: "Since you have understood the true meaning of the two martial arts, it is not unfair for me to lose in this battle, so I will admit defeat."
"Wu Teng, you are a late bloomer. You have used all kinds of powers to the peak of their ability. With such steady and steady progress, you will definitely be an extraordinary celestial phenomenon when you enter the celestial realm." Fan Miaoyu felt a sense of sympathy for each other: "You know Wu Mu."
Wu Teng looked at Fan Miaoyu and immediately laughed: "If it hadn't been for the guidance of Senior Wu Mu, although I am already very strong, I still wouldn't be able to defeat you with the same true intention of martial arts."
With that said, Wu Teng left the Holy War Platform calmly. He had been settling down for many years, and got the guidance of Wu Mu, the leader of the Immortal Martial Realm, before he broke out and became famous in the Holy War Platform. Although he was defeated, everyone present understood that Wu Teng
I am afraid that Teng's name will soon be known to many people. He can suppress Brahma Miaoyu while using the true meaning of martial arts. There is no need to say more about how powerful it is.
"The strongest person is Fan Miaoyu after all. She actually controls the true meaning of two martial arts." The crowd sighed in their hearts. The showdown on the Holy War Stage is finally coming to an end. Fan Miaoyu deserves to be one of the eight geniuses in the era of suppression.
.
Fan Miaoyu looked at the last person in the holy war stage except her, the person she admired the most. When he defeated her in the battle of ancient monuments in the Immortal Martial World, he once told her that times were changing, and she gave birth to a genius named Chi Mu.
The infinite emotion of being replaced by someone else.
Qin Wentian seemed to feel Fan Miaoyu's gaze. He opened his eyes and smiled at Fan Miaoyu.
"Although the times are changing, I don't want to be abandoned by the times prematurely. At least, if you want to follow me to rise, I'm afraid it won't be that fast. In this battle of the Holy War Platform, your record is enough to be proud of.
." Fan Miaoyu said slowly to Qin Wentian: "But today, this place still belongs to me."
Qin Wentian looked at Fan Miaoyu, smiled, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."