The first thousand one hundred and fifty-three chapters
While the realm of gods has not been achieved for a thousand years, demigods represent the highest realm of warriors. Tangzhou has always longed for this realm that has also not been achieved for a hundred years but is promising.
But in the end, Tangzhou could only smile bitterly and shake his head.
He knew that after this battle, no matter whether he lost or won, his cultivation would regress, and he might never be able to meet a demigod again in this life.
"Since I can't reach the demigods, let me use this dragon vein energy to feel the power of the demigods."
Tang Zhou roared angrily, and raised his right hand slightly in a similar manner. Suddenly, the energy of the dragon veins gathered, and a lifelike coiled dragon sword appeared instantly.
The collision between the sword and the sword caused the color of the world to change at this moment. The originally blue sky on the Jiujie Mountains turned into a red and yellow phenomenon at this moment.
The color of the golden dragon veins and the blood-red murderous aura are constantly intertwined. Under the sky, Li Fan holding a sword is also intersecting with Tang Zhou holding a sword.
The crowd at the foot of the mountain had already been shocked speechless by this battle.
At this time, everyone was different from the initial irritability of not being able to see the details of the mountain top. When the sky began to change, everyone was horrified.
"Is the demigod realm so terrifying? Can it even change the celestial phenomena?"
Master Ma, who had some information, raised his head and did not hide his surprise.
"Li Fan's strength is undoubtedly that of a demigod. Then Tangzhou can also use the energy of the dragon vein to exert his demigod strength. Whoever wins between these two people today will be able to secure the throne of the number one martial artist in China!
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Song Ming raised his neck, looked at the top of the mountain without blinking, and asserted.
With his profound strength, his eyesight is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. He can barely see the battle at the top of the mountain carefully.
Of course, it wasn't that he was reluctant due to lack of eyesight, but Li Fan and Tang Zhou's movements were so fast that even he, a master of internal energy, could barely see their movements clearly.
"The Tang family has been cultivating this dragon vein for hundreds of years, but it has such power. It's no wonder that the Tang family has been guarding the Jiujie Mountains for generations!"
Looking at the vision in the sky at this moment, even an ordinary person like Zheng Qing was fascinated by it.
On the top of the mountain, with every collision between Li Fan and Tang Zhou, there will inevitably be golden or red airflow escaping around them.
The swords in the hands of the two people were dissipated countless times due to collisions.
But every time it dissipated, airflow would soon surge in the two people's hands, and they would gather together again.
And as the two swords continued to dissipate and reunite, the energy surrounding them became increasingly thinner.
The first time he met an opponent who could fight a demigod, Li Fan had a hard time fighting, but he was also a little excited. While fighting, he did not forget to ask: "I am very curious, what kind of favor did Zheng Qing sell to you?"
, so that you have to sacrifice your life to embarrass me."
Tangzhou knew in his heart that these words were meant to distract him, and he had no intention of answering.
After the two separated again, Li Fan, whose breath was already very weak, suddenly burst out laughing, which made Tangzhou frown, but at the same time, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
"What are you laughing at, Mr. Li?"
Tang Zhou squinted his eyes, unable to see any emotion or anger, but his heart was throbbing.
"I laugh at how stupid I am."
Li Fan shook his head, somewhat blaming himself, but more importantly, he was happy.
Tang Zhou frowned, not knowing where Li Fan's sudden words came from.
After a while, Li Fan continued to say: "Tangzhou, I will give you one last chance, let it go, continue to be your first grandmaster in Dongshi, and live your life well, how about that?"
"Is Mr. Li confused?"
Before taking action, his attitude was very clear.
In this battle, either you die or I die.
He was repaid for Zheng Qing's love, and for this he even did not hesitate to use the energy of the Dragon Veins of Jiujie Mountain.
The fight has been going on for a long time now, and the winner is about to be decided, but Li Fan asks him to go back and retire, how can he accept it?
"In that case, you can't blame me."
Li Fan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, there was a touch of determination in his eyes.
I saw that the red air masses in the sky were all gathering towards Li Fan's hand at this moment.
The blood-red sword began to skyrocket at this moment, first reaching ten meters, then twenty meters, and soon it reached a hundred meters.
Tang Zhou's eyes also became much more solemn. The golden sword in his hand was not swollen, but it also absorbed a large amount of dragon vein energy. The sword became more and more pure, like substance.
At the foot of Jiujie Mountain, everyone saw the blood-red 100-meter-long sword and their expressions were moved.
"Is this going to be a winner?"
Zheng Qing murmured, looking nervous.
Now, he knows that soon, the victory or defeat on the mountain will be announced, and when the time comes, the fate of his Zheng family will also be revealed.
Whether it will continue to prosper or whether it will change its owner, it all depends on the next moment.
But at this moment, screams suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.
"Ah! Zheng Wenjun, what are you doing!"
Sun Fei was looking at the battlefield on the top of the mountain, but someone suddenly grabbed her hand behind her, making her panicked.
"Hey! You bitch, do you think you can be unscrupulous now that you have a backer?"
Zheng Wenjun already hated Li Fan deeply, and now that he couldn't bring trouble to Li Fan, he could only come to trouble Sun Fei.
As he spoke, Zheng Wenjun raised his still intact left hand high and slapped Sun Fei on the face.
The crisp sound of slaps attracted a lot of attention, but everyone just looked at it indifferently and then looked away. Even Zheng Qing couldn't care less about stopping his grandson's mischief at the moment.
All of their hearts are tied to the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, Li Fan was holding a blood-red 100-meter sword, looking at Tangzhou with excitement.
"I have been thinking just now that you used the energy of the dragon veins of Jiujie Mountain to fight. If I split the mountain, would you still have the energy of the dragon veins to use?"
Li Fan's voice was calm, but after hearing this, Tang Zhou's eyes suddenly widened. Without any hesitation, he raised his sword and stabbed him.
However, Li Fan's movements were faster than him.
I saw Li Fan resting his hands on the hundred-meter-long knife, his muscles twitching, and then he slashed out with the next knife.
boom!
A huge roar sounded, and the mountain collapsed instantly on Jiujie Mountain. Countless gravels flew into the sky, and the dust that filled the sky covered half of the sky.
The crowd at the foot of the mountain was now covered in dust, and violent coughs kept coming from the crowd.
After the dust gradually dissipated, people looked nervously at the Jiujie Mountains, but what followed was a deathly silence.
"Nine Street Mountain..."
After a long time, Zheng Qing murmured, his eyes full of disbelief.
Not only him, but Song Ming also opened his mouth wide at this time, and his tone was sluggish: "The mountain... is broken? Is it broken with a knife?"