Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 164 The battle between young geniuses

On the ring, Qin Wudao and Minglong were fighting with their weapons. Both of them held swords in their hands. The sword energy lingered and the sword intent pierced the air, as if they were trying to poke a hole in the void above their heads.

The terrifying auras of the two men split the void in the arena into two.

"He actually also understands the meaning of the sword?"

Minglong was secretly surprised. He thought that among the surrounding Dao realms, he was the only one who understood the meaning of the sword and could be proud of the younger generation of geniuses.

A crisp sword sound came from the sword in his hand.

"Changkong, are you excited too?"

Hearing the sound of the sword, Minglong also became excited, exuding a strong fighting spirit, and his whole body looked sharp, as if he had merged with the fighting sword, achieving a state of unity between man and sword.

Changkong is the name of his sword!

A holy weapon!

It is also the inherited weapon of the Light Divine Court and possesses terrifying power.

"kill!"

The roaring dragon roared, and even the sound was filled with sharp energy, which made people's eardrums swell and hurt, as if they were being pricked by needles.

He strode forward, like a cannonball, his body soared hundreds of feet into the air, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed hard, injecting a huge force, making the attack even more terrifying.

"Ang~"

A white dragon shadow emerges from the sword, forming a sword energy of a hundred feet, carrying the pressure of the dragon, directly hitting the soul.

Heaven and earth are divided!

There seems to be nothing else in the entire world except this war sword. Even if there is anything else, it will be killed by the sword energy.

If you were an ordinary person, facing this sword energy, you would probably be so frightened that your hands and feet would become weak, and you would be in a panic, or even lose your fighting ability directly.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Qin Wudao raised his head, without changing his expression, and raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. A golden dragon-shaped sword energy shot through the air, with teeth and claws spread out, as if it were solid.

One white and one gold!

The two giant dragons roared and collided with each other under the gaze of everyone.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth exploded, and the two giant dragons continued to fight.

The huge power caused the void to burst, like pieces of paper being sewn together, and deep ravines appeared, crisscrossing across the sky.

"war!"

"war!"

The two shouted loudly at the same time, staring at each other, as if there were only opponents left in the world, and then they fought fiercely. Where the Xuanyuan Sword and the Changkong Sword collided, sparks flew out.

On the wide arena, there were afterimages everywhere, hitting from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds were fought!

"Qin Wudao's strength is comparable to that of the Ninth Prince!"

Among the onlookers, Wang Shou stared closely at the battlefield. For some reason, after hearing the challenge issued by Minglong, he had an ominous premonition and became confused.

Especially now, seeing the two of them competing for dozens of rounds, there is still no clear winner.

"Your Majesty, you must win!"

Most of the officials from the Great Qin Empire who were watching were frightened and prayed secretly.

There were only a few people including Zhuge Liang, so they didn't have much worries.

They all know Qin Wudao's strength!

Bang!

With another strong impact, Qin Wudao and Minglong flew out. Their clothes and hair were a little messy, but their auras became more and more terrifying, and their fighting spirit became more and more intense.

Whether it is Qin Wudao or Minglong, from the time of cultivation to now, the enemies they have encountered have been crushed all the way. They have never met a real opponent. Now they have finally met a well-matched opponent. Of course, they have to fight hard.

Have a fight.

"Holy Sword of Light!"

The Minglong's gaze is like a god, and the battle sword in the sky emits a dazzling white light, which is brighter than the sun in the sky, forming a holy sword energy with the power to purify everything.

Above the sword energy, there is a shadow suspended, with a pair of wings, like an angel!

The radiance shines, and all the power becomes softer!

"What a strong suppression!"

Qin Wudao frowned slightly. Under the white light, the sword energy he used seemed to have been smoothed out and no longer sharp.

His strength was suppressed by at least 30%!

"The Ninth Prince has already used the magical power of the Divine Light Body. It depends on Qin Wudao's special physique!"

Wang Shou said to himself and stared closely at Qin Wudao. In this war, whoever has the strongest physique will win the final victory.

Judging from the previous battle, both of them have pretty much the same regular moves!

But he didn't know that Qin Wudao still had many trump cards that he had not used, such as the Xuanyuan Sword. Once its power was unlocked, he would easily defeat Minglong.

"The power of light?"

Qin Wudao's eyes bloomed with two rays of divine light, and a supreme aura that overcame all things appeared. The void behind him all collapsed, like a fairy and a demon falling.

Minglong's heart trembled, and his attack speed continued unabated, piercing the sky.

"The Sword of the Dawn!"

Qin Wudao secretly thought that countless mysterious golden patterns appeared on the skin covered by clothes, and his body was as vast as the sea, filled with the aura of killing chaos, becoming pure and blending with the light.

With one thrust of the sword, the sun, moon, rivers and mountains are thousands of miles away!

From this sword, we can see a country with well-organized politics and people, sage kings and virtuous ministers, and people living and working in peace and contentment. It is a rare peaceful and prosperous era in the world, with no darkness and everyone facing the light.

This sword is also a sword of light!

"The power of light? What is his physique, and why is his aura so similar to that of this prince?"

Looking at this sword energy, Minglong felt a familiar aura and secretly became confused.

But before he could figure it out, the two sword energies collided.

Clang, clang, clang...!

Minglong's pure sacred sword energy was no match for Qin Wudao's holy sword energy that strengthened the country. After only ten breaths, the energy was exhausted and every inch of it broke.

Chaos Divine Body, the first magical power, can simulate the power of three thousand physiques!

It's so domineering!

"puff!"

Minglong's throat sweetened, he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and his body flew out.

"No!"

Perhaps realizing the defeat, the dragon howled sadly and hurriedly looked to the east.

call out!

A force of luck pierced the sky and landed on Qin Wudao. Above the Great Light Area, the color of the brilliant 'Hidden Dragon List' became dim.

After two years of competition, Minglong defeated the top ten geniuses in the Great Light Realm!

Therefore, his name is the only one on the ‘Qianlong List’!

With his defeat, the ‘Hidden Dragon List’ also lost all its glory!

"Give me my luck!"

Having lost his luck, Minglong's face turned pale and he looked at Qin Wudao bitterly. He was so angry that his eyes darkened for a moment and he fainted.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince!"

Wang Shou was shocked, and hurriedly helped Minglong, flew away into the distance without saying a word, and left the imperial capital.

"Your Majesty, do you want to pursue me?"

Li Si asked.

"Need not!"

Qin Wudao shook his head and began to digest the huge power of luck. He suddenly felt clear-headed, his soul was in a state of ecstasy, and his cultivation speed nearly doubled.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for defeating the forty-ninth ranked 'Bright Divine Body', you will be rewarded with a marriage line by signing in!"

The system prompts also sounded in Qin Wudao's mind.

(End of chapter)