"Although sword cultivators are not rarer than those who have awakened the natural elements, if you want to become a sword cultivator, you cannot practice without strong soul and spiritual power. It can be said that any sword cultivator not only has a powerful body, but also has extraordinary abilities.
Ordinary human willpower.”
"Wow! So powerful?" Xiao Lingxi exclaimed.
Shao Hefeng's eyes fell on Wu Yi below, "Wu Yi, who is called the leader of the three monsters, is not only a natural element awakener, but also a famous swordsman. His sword skills are more famous than his fire element power.
ring."
Xiao Lingxi and others were surprised and looked at each other.
Originally a person awakened by the fire element is already strong enough, but coupled with his identity as a sword cultivator, he is simply a monster!
Tsk, it’s really incomparable!
While we were talking, the two sides on the field had already exchanged hands!
Of course, Sheng Haomiao is the main attacker of Dingtianmen. His metal elements are very destructive, and his cultivation is the strongest among the five.
He attacks, and the remaining four assist.
Sheng Haomiao, wearing golden armor, rushed straight towards Wu Yi!
"Old witch, watch your move!"
With one punch, half of the arena roared!
There was a sudden sword chant, and the sword in Wu Yi's hand was unsheathed, blocking Sheng Haomiao's fist!
boom!
The pressure belonging to the Martial Emperor collided powerfully, setting off a purple current!
The strong wind is sweeping and the air waves are rolling!
The arena was almost instantly flooded with smoke, and the shrouded barrier buzzed and swayed, as if it would crack in the next second.
Ling Xuewei's Kunpeng Eyes had long been opened, and under the smoke, Sheng Haomiao and Wu Yi had already exchanged nearly a hundred moves!
Sheng Haomiao's destructive power is astonishing, but his speed is not slow at all!
Ling Xuewei was shocked to find that Sheng Haomiao's speed at this time was almost the same as that of Yu Wenxuan who had activated his wind-chasing boots!
You know, the speed of the Wind Chasing Boots is recognized, but Sheng Haomiao can reach this speed without using any treasures. Is it not surprising?
What's even more shocking is that Wu Yi's speed is also extraordinary, and he has no pressure to keep up.
The speed of the two of them at this moment is already so fast in the eyes of ordinary people that even the afterimage is hard to find. If Ling Xuewei didn't have the Kunpeng Eye, she might not be able to keep up with their speed!
Is this the strength of Emperor Wu?!
No, I'm afraid what they are showing at this moment is far from their true abilities!
After a hundred moves, Sheng Haomiao and Wu Yi separated instantly!
"Hahaha! It's so enjoyable! Old witch, how long has it been since I fought with you? I remember the last time we competed, it was several years ago!"
Sheng Haomiao's expression was very happy, without any of the dignity that should have been expected on the field.
Although Wu Yi's face was still paralyzed, the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.
"I'll give you a chance today."
"Hahaha! Okay, it's time to change the rankings of our three monsters! But..."
As she said this, Sheng Haomiao's expression suddenly changed, "Do you think you can defeat me with the attack just now? Ha... That's too ridiculous, right?"
Forehead……
This sudden change of tone made everyone present stunned.
"What was your weak attack just now? You're not so naive as to think that you can defeat me just by relying on that inferior technique, are you?"
Wu Yi spoke calmly.
Huh?
What's going on?
Why did the atmosphere suddenly change?
These two people...were they still talking and laughing just now?
Why do you act like an enemy now?
The air solidified instantly.
It was like a cold wind blowing, causing all the disciples present to shiver.
The other eight people had a tacit understanding to take a step back and wisely stayed away from the battlefield.
Soon there were only two people left on the home field. Sheng Haomiao no longer had the smile on his face, and his expression was solemn.
The same goes for Wu Yi.
The atmosphere was extremely solemn, and two overwhelming pressures collided with each other!
All of a sudden the color of the world changes!
This is a contest between martial emperor level masters!
The air was stagnant for a moment, and then Sheng Haomiao took the lead!
"Golden Butterfly Armor!"
Sheng Haomiao's whole body was covered in golden armor, and the sharp armor plates shone coldly, exuding murderous intent like a hedgehog!
At the same time, Sheng Haomiao opened five-meter-wide golden armor wings on his back, taking him flying into the air instantly!
Wu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the aqua blue sword behind his back instantly split into nine handles, and the sword tip was pointed at the sky, "Nine Layers of Mixed Flame Sword, third style! Flying Sword, out!!"
As soon as the words fell, nine swords shot into the air instantly!
Sheng Haomiao shuddered above him, and his huge golden wings immediately surrounded his body, resisting the flying sword like a golden ball!
"Bang bang bang!"
The sword shadows are flying and dazzling!
And the golden armor is extremely hard, blocking all Wu Yi's attacks!
Sparks flew everywhere, and people outside the venue screamed in surprise!
Yu Wenxuan couldn't help but swallowed.
"What are these two doing? Are they all killing each other?! They obviously have a good relationship, but why are they not showing mercy at all?"
Xiao Yifeng's blood boiled with excitement, "That's why I won't show mercy."
"Yes, this is the greatest respect for your opponent." Ling Xuewei murmured, an eagerness to fight welling up in her heart.
Watching them fight, she also had the urge to get out and fight with them as soon as possible!
On the field.
The thrilling and no-holds-barred contest between Wu Yi and Sheng Haomiao triggered the climax of the showdown!
There were screams outside the stadium!
It can be said to have pushed the atmosphere to a climax!
Wu Yi is a sword cultivator, so his attack power cannot be underestimated! Coupled with his identity as an awakener of the fire element, it is a powerful collision against Sheng Haomiao's extremely destructive gold element!
"Flying rocks from the sky!"
Sheng Haomiao waved, and dozens of huge stones flew into the air!
Hitting the field like a meteorite!
Seeing this, Wu Yi put away the nine swords, merged them into one, and flew the sword under his feet into the air!
"Fire Dragon King!"
At the beckoning moment, a fire dragon more than ten meters high rose up!
"Dragon Flame Bullet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen fire dragon bullets shot out and hit the flying rocks!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, like a volcano erupting!
The black burnt stone fell into the water outside the venue, and suddenly the water rolled and black smoke filled the air!
Sheng Haomiao's golden wings fluttered, turning into a golden light in the air and shooting out! Wu Yi's Fire Dragon King roared for nine days, and the sound was so shocking that the outfield seats shook three times!
It is wise for the disciples of the two sects to retreat, otherwise it would not be unlucky for the two sects to share their fate?
No mercy at all!
"Golden Cut Flying Wings!"
Sheng Haomiao opened his wings, and the armor plates on them shot towards him like a rain of blades!
Wu Yi waved his hand directly, and a ten-meter-high wall of fire appeared in front of him! But those golden blades seemed to be alive, turning a corner halfway and shooting from behind him!
Another wall of fire shot up into the sky, and soon, walls of fire were erected in all four directions, forming a square shape to protect him in the middle.
It's just that this attack was an east-to-west attack, and Sheng Haomiao had already sneaked in from below to attack!
When he raised his hand, a three-meter long halberd appeared in his palm, stabbing him like a shooting star!
"Bah!"
A piece of Wu Yi's clothes shattered, he narrowed his eyes, his sword neighed, split into eighteen pieces, and headed towards Sheng Haomiao like a swimming dragon!
"Eighteen rosettes!"
Seeing this scene, Sheng Haomiao's face changed slightly, and his wings immediately blocked the front!
boom!
This blow directly knocked Sheng Haomiao away!
Sheng Haomiao flew dozens of meters away before stopping at the corner of the arena. Turning his eyes, he found a shallow mark on his golden wings.
He clenched his fists, stamped his feet, his body was full of spiritual energy, and he added two more wings on his back!
Four wings!
At the same time, the golden armor on his body changed again. Compared with the drastic and rigid look before, this time it changed into a more streamlined beauty. Half of his handsome face was covered by the golden armor, leaving only his aqua eyes.
From a distance, it looks like a dormant golden leopard.
"Whoosh!"
The change only occurred in an instant, and then it shot out like a stream of light!
That speed was twice as fast as before!
The power is even more powerful!
Wherever it passes, it leaves a long groove!
"Oh my God! It's so fast! My eyes can't keep up!" Yu Wenxuan blinked with great effort.
In fact, at their current speed, even if Ling Xuewei had Kunpeng eyes, it would be a bit difficult to see.
This shows how fast it is.
On the playing field, only two afterimages could be vaguely seen.
The shadow of the sword hovers and the golden light dances.
The sky is getting darker and darker, with faint flashes of lightning and dense clouds.
There were loud roars and bursts of purple light.
The audience below was already stunned.
Such a high-level competition between strong players is not easy to see.
Even outside the court, everyone could feel those two powerful and oppressive auras, let alone the eight sect disciples on the court.
If it weren't for the protection of the barrier, they would probably be dead at this moment.
Emperor Wu, a difference of one level means a loss of a thousand miles.
Even though they were Martial Emperors, they were two to three levels away from the two of them and couldn't be compared with them.
The competition on the field became fierce.
Both of them showed their strongest strength, and after a quarter of an hour, they separated.
"This contest is almost over, right?" Sheng Haomiao said slowly, "Old Witch, don't waste time, just use your strongest attack!"
"bring it on."
As he spoke, Wu Yi put away his sword, the air around him fluctuated, and blue flames suddenly shot into the sky!
That scorching wave of air instantly filled the arena. When the Burning Heaven Sect disciples saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed!
"No! Reinforce the barrier three layers quickly! Brother Wizard is going to use that trick!"
Sheng Haomiao's expression became more and more solemn, and he used his golden spiritual power to the extreme. His armor changed, and black lines slowly appeared, like mysterious and ancient patterns!
Ling Xuewei's Kunpeng now discovered that the spiritual energy around the two of them had grown to its peak!
"They're going to take action."
As soon as the words fell, the two people on the field flew out like two bolts of lightning!
Thunder roared in the sky, and purple lightning struck down, as if it was about to split the entire sky in half.
"boom--!"
Strong collision!
Loud sound!
This blow directly caused the field barrier to explode!
The four law enforcers guarding the barrier were sent flying far away!
The barrier has been broken, and the crowd outside the venue is in danger!
Without waiting for anyone to react, two figures soon flew down from the high platform!
It was Duan Zuocheng and Wu Qing.
Reopen the barrier and directly protect all the surrounding people within it.
Golden light rolled with blue flames, sweeping across the entire arena in an instant! The next second, the entire arena was almost destroyed!
…
After a moment, the impact passed.
Everyone finally recovered from the thrill, looked down, and found that the 100-meter-wide arena had been torn apart and turned into a mess!