Lu Jianyun's eyes lit up: "Young Master, is this the person who ended the winning streak of the twelve Thousand Killers? Is there really such a genius in the world who can defeat these twelve people?"
Lu Chaowen showed a mysterious smile: "That's not a human, but it's stronger than a human!"
At the same time, there is another place.
The charming-eyed woman with a white veil glanced at Ye Guchou, who was being carried away from the arena like a corpse, and finally her eyes fell on Li Kezhou.
"What a strong man! Even Ye Guchou was defeated. This man's strength is even comparable to that of Jiang Huangquan and Ximen Jianqi. He doesn't have to give in too much."
Her words made no one of the men gathered around him dare to refute, and they were unable to refute. Ye Guchou was the best reference for the strength of this person in the scene.
In the arena.
Li Kezhou won the battle, and the six thousand victories that originally belonged to Ye Guchou were replaced in an instant.
He thought to himself:
(The so-called Wansheng seems to be just a cover. The purpose of setting up Wansheng is nothing more than a process of showing strength. Not surprisingly, the ninety-nine elders present must have been secretly watching the battle from beginning to end. They were not interested in the strength I showed.
, ongoing measurement...)
(Now that I have defeated Ye Guchou, my strength has initially reached their recognition, so I am qualified for the final battle...)
He was also secretly curious in his heart, how the twelve people who were selected by the alliance before him were terminated, and who were they, whose strength reached such an astonishing level.
Not to mention anything else, just Ye Guchou, who had just been eliminated, this person's illusion-destroying divine art is mysterious and unpredictable. If he hadn't obtained the "Three Watching Sword Sound" by chance, he would have never defeated this person today.
possibility, the stalemate will continue.
This time, the host's voice did not ring again, and the entire audience fell into dead silence for a moment.
Everyone is waiting to find out who the legendary person is who finally defeated the Twelve Killing Stars in a row, and what kind of incredible strength he possesses.
In the octagonal arena, on the side of the rock wall, a huge rock moved away, and a human-shaped thing slowly walked out.
"What's this?"
"Is this what ends the winning streak of the Twelve Killing Stars?"
The whole audience exclaimed.
The thing that came out looked like a humanoid, but it was not a human at all, but a humanoid puppet. However, this puppet was as flexible as a human being. If you put a layer of human skin on it, it would be difficult to tell whether it was a humanoid or not.
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"Ancient Yanjia!"
The woman whose face was covered with gauze outside the venue saw this object appear and softly shouted out the origin of this object.
The people who are qualified to surround her are, at worst, young men from aristocratic families. No one has a simple background, and their knowledge is naturally not comparable to that of everyone present.
One person quickly nodded in agreement: "Miss Lingji, you have a sharp eye! This thing is indeed one of the supreme secret treasures of the Black Sky Alliance, the God of War, Yan Jia!"
Another man holding a white jade folding fan, not to be outdone, interjected: "Servant God Yanjia is an incredible human puppet created by the lost ancient Yanshi..."
"After endless years, the powerful Yan Jia has long been extinct. The only one known is this Samurai God. It is said that as long as enough source stones are filled, this Samurai God can exert the strength of the Guizhen Dacheng Sword Cultivator!"
"Yes! And not only that, no one knows what materials this kind of thing is made of. Its defense, attack, and speed are all extremely amazing, and it is almost invincible."
The woman on the side nodded slightly: "Young masters, I have extensive knowledge. Ling Ji has only heard of this object, but this is the first time she has seen it. She never imagined that this object has such powerful combat power. No wonder Yanjia is called the Forgotten One.
strength."
After being praised by the woman, several people grinned from ear to ear.
"What Miss Ling Ji said is true. The method of casting this thing has been lost for countless years. As for how strong this thing is, all the Twelve Killing Stars have learned about it before. Without exception, they are willing to lose."
"Although this kid in the field is strong, there is no way he can defeat the Samurai God. He will definitely become the thirteenth Thousand Victors to be terminated."
The listeners were undoubtedly exceptions, and everyone nodded, indicating that they agreed with what the person said.
Lu Chaowen over there saw the "Samurai God" appear, and his face glowed again.
"Sir! Is this thing...defeating Jianghuangquan?" Lu Jianyun asked in shock.
Lu Chaowen did not answer, but said to himself: "This beast has the dragon talisman sword seed that the Long family is looking for. Among the ninety-nine people present, there are people from the Long family. In order to get the sword seed, he secretly worked for Yan Jia
Injecting 30% more power and planting the will to kill is what I call the ultimate killer. If this person does not die like this, it will be unbearable..."
Lu Jianyun was extremely excited when he heard this: "Young master, you are so good! Killing someone with a borrowed sword can never lead to death. Li Kezhou, a beast like him, will never think that he died because of the master's plan even if he died."
Lu Chaowen's shoulders trembled slightly and he laughed softly.
Li Kezhou grew up in the Ziji Sword Sect since he was a child. He had also read about Yanjia in ancient books, but he thought it was just a legend and a product of people's imagination.
After all, in his previous life, when technology was at its most advanced, he was unable to create a robot of this level.
But when he saw it now, he truly understood that what he saw in reality was a hundred times more mysterious than what was recorded in the book.
At the right time, a voice suddenly remembered: "This is the last battle of your victory. You need to persist for more than one stick of incense in the face-to-face confrontation with the God of War."
"Remember! It's a head-on battle. Any opportunistic tactics like the Divine Art of Destruction will be judged as a failure. The God of War is powerful and unable to cope with it. You must surrender immediately. You can still survive."
As soon as the voice fell, the servant god Yan Jia seemed to be suddenly endowed with spirituality. Li Kezhou clearly felt that he was locked by a kind of power.
There were too many legends about this thing, so he didn't dare to be careless at all. As soon as he felt it, he immediately used the sword realm.
But the next moment, he really saw Yan Jia's power.
The sword realm enveloped the arena, and the Samurai God was submerged in the light of billions of swords. Only the harsh cracking sound was heard, but only white marks were left on the body of the Samurai God, and it was difficult to hurt it at all.
Li Kezhou's expression changed suddenly when he saw it: "The defensive power of this thing is indeed terrifying, comparable to the original Longsu Innate Spiritual Treasure Seamless Heavenly Clothes!"
While he was horrified, the Samurai God finally moved, and he was gone in a flash.
"So fast!"
Everyone outside the venue screamed in shock.
In everyone's eyes, the thing disappeared on the spot, and there was no trace of him leaving at all.
(Too fast!)
Li Kezhou was shocked and quickly used the technique of Absorbing Wind to Create a Gang.
Gangqi from all directions swarmed in and gathered into a tornado, surrounding him.
Almost at the same time, a white sword mark fell from the void.
A snort!
The all-powerful suction wind formed a gang, and was split in two by this sword light. The gang wind was broken, and the remaining power was still there, and it slashed at the figure in it...