In the ring, the two people's words were at odds with each other, leaving no room for bargaining.
As the prince of the Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Haotian was naturally extremely domineering. He was no longer prepared to give Lin Beichen another chance at this moment.
"The Emperor's Sword is the most sacred weapon in Zhongzhou. To be honest, I want to see it." Lin Beichen showed a hint of curiosity.
"Yes, you are very brave, but unfortunately you are destined to get blood splattered here."
Zhou Haotian commented lightly, and saw his pupils getting brighter and brighter. A golden heavenly sword slowly emerged from the pupils and became an entity in his hands.
This is a symbol of the unity of man and sword. Normally, the Taihuang Sword was hidden in the sea of consciousness in his mind. Now it was born, and its sharp aura swept across the world.
"Since the birth of the Taihuang Sword, no one has been able to escape the sanctions of the extreme dragon energy. This Lin Beichen is in danger!"
Zhang Daoyi and Di Jianyi were both observing the situation on the ring, and their expressions were not very good.
They are also the strongest geniuses. One of them was defeated by Lin Beichen and the other was defeated by Zhou Haotian. Naturally, they felt very aggrieved at this moment.
"Yes, Zhou Haotian is extremely powerful. The extreme dragon energy can shock all directions and Liuhe. Coupled with the sharpness of the Emperor's Sword, he is the number one genius in the martial arts world."
Emperor Jianyi frowned. He had faced great pressure from Zhou Haotian before. Although his swordsmanship had reached the realm of perfection, the Taihuang Sword and the Jidao Dragon Qi could defeat all methods with one force!
No matter how exquisite and profound your swordsmanship is, the opponent's invincible sword will strike you impartially, and if you can't block it, you will be knocked down.
At this moment, the whole viewing area can hear the needle drop.
With the lessons learned by Lin Beichen against Wang Teng before, this time Dazhou Bank's betting on the duel between the two was no longer as disparate as before.
One is a martial arts genius who rises like the rising sun, the current prince, and the future hero who will rule the eight wastelands and Liuhe.
One is a dark horse who doesn't play by common sense and is terrifyingly powerful.
"Prince, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"
At this time, Ma Yiling no longer dared to look down on Lin Beichen. She stood behind Wang Teng, pinched his shoulders and said cautiously.
"Hmph, neither of them are good, but I still prefer Zhou Haotian. After all, with the Zhongzhou Taihuang Sword in hand, he can split mountains and slash mountains, making him invincible."
Wang Teng looked at the simple and domineering spiritual weapon with envy in his eyes.
There is only one ordinary holy weapon in his royal family, which is far inferior to this Emperor's Sword, but even if it is an ordinary holy weapon, its power is quite terrifying!
"Report Young Master, Xiao Tian, the ninth most powerful bandit, is here to see you."
At this moment, one of Wang Teng's followers said that he had brought Xiao Tian.
Today, Xiao Tian's face is pale, and his body has become extremely weak due to the loss of the Sky Demon Scorpion, but his eyes are burning with the flame of revenge!
"Damn Lin Beichen, my grandfather gave me the Sky Demon Scorpion that he had raised for decades, but this Lin Beichen killed it!"
"Without the Demonic Scorpion, what kind of gangster would I be?"
Xiao Tian's face was pale, his body was shaking, and he looked at Wang Teng as if asking for help.
"Xiao Tian, Lin Beichen will die today. Even if he defeats Zhou Haotian, the masters of my Wang family are not vegetarians."
"Although Tianji Pavilion is not allowed to take action during the competition, who can care so much about it afterwards?"
Wang Teng had a gloomy look on his face and asked someone to bring Xiao Tian a chair and treat him very politely.
Although the Demon Scorpion of Xiaoshan's lineage has been lost, Xiaoshan's human relationship is still there. The relationship between the big bandits is a fateful friendship.
"Okay, everything will follow Brother Wang's orders! I don't want anything after that, just Lin Beichen's head!"
Xiao Tian's eyes were full of resentment.
…
At this moment, on the stage.
Looking at Zhou Haotian, whose aura was getting stronger, Lin Beichen's brows wrinkled slightly, but there was a smile on his face.
"Not only do you have the sacred weapon, I also have it."
At this moment, in Lin Beichen's Qiankun Bag, a simple and elegant small tripod with three legs and two ears appeared in the field.
The appearance of this small tripod looks simple and unpretentious, without even any fluctuation or pressure. It is far less noble than the Taihuang Sword.
"What is this, a piece of scrap metal? Lin Beichen, if you don't have any weapons, I'll lend you a room!"
Zhou Haotian laughed and looked at the unwavering Desolate God Cauldron with a look of disdain on his face.
"This...this is the Wild God Cauldron of the Bai family in the Northern Territory!"
At this moment, someone from the Beiyu family spoke with fear on their face.
Rumor has it that the Wild God Cauldron was dug out of the Wild God Ridge by the Bai family. It is extremely mysterious. The rise of the Bai family is inextricably related to this cauldron.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."
Lin Beichen shook his head and directly injected the surging spiritual power in his body into the Wild God Cauldron.
In an instant, the Wild God Cauldron fully revived, with a terrifying aura, simple and vast, wild and majestic, and all the words on the cauldron emerged, densely packed, like stars in the sky.
"this……"
For a moment, Zhou Haotian's face changed slightly, because as soon as that aura came, Zhongzhou Taihuang Sword became a little uneasy, and the sword body trembled slightly.
"How is this possible? Taihuang Sword is actually unwilling to fight?"
Looking at the Zhongzhou Taihuang Sword that kept making sword sounds in his palm, Zhou Haotian narrowed his eyes and said: "Taihuang Sword, I will lend you the dragon vein luck, and we will kill him!"
Bang!
Zhou Haotian slammed his foot on the ring.
"The Sovereign of the Extreme Dao, Earth Vein Dragon Qi, come!"
Zhou Haotian shouted with great strength in his chest. In an instant, the entire mountains and rivers changed color, and a golden dragon emerged from the imperial city not far away and swooped towards the Emperor's sword.
The Taihuang Sword, which absorbed the earth-vein dragon energy, became as bright as the sun.
"Cut mountains and rivers with one sword!"
Zhou Haotian roared, his feet were in the air, his hair was flying, and he was holding the Zhongzhou Taihuang Sword that was as bright as the sun, almost becoming the only one in the world.
At this moment, a magnificent Tao Yun descended, which was a will and majesty that could not be resisted!
A bright sword energy about ten feet long slashed towards Lin Beichen, condensed to the extreme, the void around the sword energy completely collapsed, and everything was crumbling.
"Destroy all laws with one force!"
Lin Beichen connected his hands in the void, and there was an inexplicable rhythm on his fingertips. He was trying to completely control the Desolate God Cauldron and use it to strike the strongest blow.
Finally, all the words in the Wild God Cauldron lit up and rose into the sky. Every word was like an ancient symbol, carrying mysterious power.
"Bang!"
The two collided fiercely. Lin Beichen held the Desolate God Cauldron and Zhou Haotian held the Taihuang Sword. The two terrifying weapons collided.
Click!
However, just at the beginning of the collision, a crack appeared in the Taihuang Sword in Zhou Haotian's hand!
Click! Click! Click!
Immediately afterwards, spider web-like cracks appeared on the sword body of the Zhongzhou Taihuang Sword. The Taihuang Sword was whining and struggling desperately, trying to escape from the battlefield.
"Taihuang Sword, kill him for me, don't back down!"
Zhou Haotian roared and frantically injected spiritual power into the Emperor's Sword. However, at this moment, an old and anxious voice came.
"Haotian, let it go. If this continues, the Taihuang Sword will be destroyed!"
Old Man Tianji spoke with an anxious look on his face. The Emperor's Sword was the most sacred weapon in Zhongzhou, and the royal family relied on this sword to rule Zhongzhou.
It can be said that its weight is much heavier than the jade seal. If Zhou Haotian destroyed this sword today, the royal family would definitely be in ruins.
"Whoosh——"
Zhou Haotian's expression changed dramatically, and the Emperor's Sword turned into a small dragon and quickly left the battlefield. Lin Beichen stepped on the Cauldron of the Wild God and slammed into Zhou Haotian's chest.
"ah--"
In an instant, Zhou Haotian's chest collapsed completely, and the sound of broken bones and tendons could be heard all over his body. The crown on his head shattered, and the armor on his body exploded. The whole person was in a panic.
"What? His Royal Highness was defeated?"
"Oh my God, this, how is this possible? The Emperor's Sword almost broke into pieces. What is the weapon in Lin Beichen's hand?"
"Even His Highness the Crown Prince was defeated. It seems that the champion this time is none other than Lin Beichen!"
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. Wang Teng and Xiao Tian's faces almost turned pale.
Especially the people of the Wang family, they are completely disheartened now. Even the crown prince has been defeated. Later, Dazhou Bank will hand over all 200 million spiritual stones to Lin Beichen!
"Zhou Haotian, you are very strong, stronger than them all."
Lin Beichen came to Zhou Haotian's side and helped him up. At this moment, Zhou Haotian looked very embarrassed.