Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 42 War

boom!

boom!

Two terrifying momentums swept across the ring, each taking half of the world. Wang Lingling and others hurriedly ran down the ring and stood a hundred feet away to watch.

"war!"

Wu Ming roared, and two war swords appeared in the palm of his hand. They were both top-grade spiritual weapons, one white and one black. The white was dazzling and the black was deep, revealing the powerful sword light. They were slashed down suddenly.

Two dazzling sword energy appeared out of thin air, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Qin Wudao.

People who use double swords are rarely seen in the mainland.

"Here comes the sword!"

Qin Wudao did not use the Xuanyuan Sword. He waved his right hand and unsheathed the war sword placed on the weapon rack in the arena. It was an ordinary mortal weapon, but in his hand, it was like a supreme divine weapon.

The war sword began to tremble, and wisps of sword energy bloomed, forming a sword river in the void.

The water of the great river comes up from the sky!

The two black and white sword energies were destroyed instantly, failing to harm Jianhe at all, just like a mayfly shaking a tree!

Wu Ming's figure flashed and appeared in the sky, with black and white mysterious light emerging from his body. On one side, he was sacred, while on the other side, demonic flames surged, revealing a thrilling aura.

At this moment, he is half god and half devil!

"God and Demon Sword!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, condensing two sword energies again, and brought the two sword energies closer together in the eyes of everyone in surprise. In the process, the violent force generated tore through the void, and cracks appeared in the space.

"My dear, he doesn't want to merge the two sword energies!"

Peng Shizhuang took a deep breath, he had never seen the combination of two completely different powers.

"It seems so"

Zhang Han's mouth twitched. If he could come up with such a move, he was either a genius or a madman.

"We'd better stay away from them!"

As Wang Lingling said, several people stepped back a little and almost walked out of the east palace gate.

"interesting!"

Qin Wudao stood on the ring. The sword in his hand shook. The sword river in the void immediately attacked and killed him. There was a faint sound of water lapping, which echoed between heaven and earth.

"combine!"

Wu Ming's eyes were full of madness, veins popped out on his forehead, and the two sword energies merged into one. His hands were already stained with blood from the sword energy.

A black and white sword energy spread across the void, resembling a god or a demon. It filled the air with a terrifying aura and was extremely powerful.

White light and black light flash alternately, and the heaven and earth seem to be affected, flickering bright and dark.

"Your Highness, I realized this sword by chance. When I was still in the Dharma Realm, I used this move to kill Nirvana warriors. You should be careful!"

Wu Ming reminded, blood spurted out from his eyes, and he slashed again!

Bang!

Like a comet impacting, two terrifying attacks collided with each other.

The sword river composed of sword qi was cut off by the black and white sword qi, forming countless sword qi, which hit the ring and produced sword marks. The power of the black and white sword qi remained undiminished and came towards Qin Wudao to kill him.

"What a domineering attack!"

Qin Wudao secretly marveled that with this attack, Wu Ming was able to defeat most of the geniuses who had reached the eighth level of Nirvana, but for him, this attack was just that. The transformation caused by the ninth level of Nirvana made his strength reach

A terrifying situation.

"Five Elements Sword Technique, cut!"

When the black and white sword energy was about to fall, Qin Wudao suddenly raised his head, surrounded by the five elements sword energy, showing the intention of destruction.

As he finished speaking, the Five Elements Sword Qi soared into the sky, and a majestic sword light contained five kinds of power, carrying the power to destroy everything and destroy all laws, and slashed towards the Black and White Sword Qi.

"Five Elements Sword Technique" is an earth-level martial arts rewarded by the system. It can condense the five energies of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and integrate them with each other to encompass everything and the universe.

"this"

Wu Ming, who was controlling the sword energy, frowned slightly and felt an even more terrifying energy, but he didn't allow him to think too much as the two powerful sword energy collided together.

boom!

The void in the arena was completely shrouded in sword light, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Qin Wudao looked at the sky and smiled. The sword in his hand broke through the air and flew into the scabbard. The edge faded and he waited quietly for the aftermath to dissipate.

After a few minutes, the sword energy slowly dissipated.

"Pfft~"

I saw Wu Ming hanging in the air, as if all his strength had been drained, falling from the sky, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"You lost!"

Qin Wudao stepped forward, took out a 'Healing Pill', and handed it to Wu Ming, his expression was dull, without any joy.

Wu Ming didn't answer. After taking the pill, he just nodded weakly, looking a little disappointed. It was obvious that this battle had dealt a heavy blow to him.

He thought he would lose, but he didn't expect his defeat to be so fast and so complete.

His famous moves were actually vulnerable to Qin Wudao.

boom!

A golden stream of light fell from the sky and landed on Qin Wudao.

On the Hidden Dragon List, Wu Ming's name slowly faded and eventually disappeared completely.

"Huh? Why has my cultivation speed become faster?"

Qin Wudao ran his skills to recover the consumed spiritual energy, and found that the speed of absorbing spiritual energy was much faster than before.

After thinking about it, he realized that it was due to plundering Wu Ming's luck, and he couldn't help but sigh at the power of luck. No wonder the genius who ranked among the top 1,000 on the Hidden Dragon List had the chance to become an immortal.

"After this discovery, I'm afraid the geniuses in mainland China will go crazy about it!"

Qin Wudao thought to himself, not to mention other people, even he himself was full of passion and wanted to get more luck. He turned his eyes and looked at Wang Lingling and others: "It's your turn now!"

Several people looked at each other and said with a wry smile: "Your Highness, we admit defeat!"

As soon as these words were spoken, five more rays of golden light fell from the sky and fell into Qin Wudao's body. The names of Wang Lingling and other five people also disappeared from the Hidden Dragon List.

After the goal was achieved, Qin Wudao's face became more kind, and he smiled and invited: "I was so offended just now. It's getting late now. Why don't you all stay in the East Palace, and we can sit down and discuss martial arts?"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The six people did not refuse. They also wanted to establish a good relationship with Qin Wudao, which would be of great benefit to future development.

That night, the evening breeze was cool, the moon and stars were sparse, and the lights in the East Palace were brightly lit. The seven young geniuses drank and talked happily, discussing martial arts and the world, and they were extremely happy.

But thousands of miles away in the Holy Fire City, inside a gorgeous palace, there was a different scene.

Holy Son's Mansion!

In a gloomy dungeon, a group of men in black robes stood with soldiers and cold faces. In the cell in front of them, eight teenagers were imprisoned. Their limbs were bound by chains and they could not move. Their faces revealed fear and fear.

These eight people are the geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List of the Heavenly Fire Domain.

Just today, they were forcibly taken to the Holy Son's Mansion by a group of men in black robes.

At this time, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the dungeon, and the Holy Son Duan Yonghui walked slowly with a sneer on his face.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, what do you want to do by arresting us?"

A young man asked angrily.

"Of course I will take away your luck, and at the same time let your blood and essence nourish the demonic fire of this Holy Son!"

Duan Yonghui walked to the cell and smiled coldly. A black flame appeared in his right hand, beating constantly, like an elf in the dark, exuding an evil aura.

"You...you want to kill us?"

The eight geniuses trembled and said in disbelief. They began to struggle violently, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not break free from the chains.

"Go ahead..."

Duan Yonghui smiled ferociously, and the black flame in his hand broke through the air and turned into a black fire dragon, which was entrenched in the sky above the cell, looking down at the eight young geniuses from a high position.

"No, don't kill me, I admit defeat..."

"Duan Yonghui, you are despicable and shameless. You ordered strong men to imprison us. If you have the guts, let me out..."

"Ah, I'm not willing to give in!"

"Duan Yonghui, I curse you to die badly..."

…

The eight young geniuses roared in despair, echoing in the empty dungeon, so small and helpless.

"die!"

Duan Yonghui's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the black fire dragon swooped down and devoured the eight young geniuses, leaving no trace of their bodies.

In the next breath, eight rays of golden light shot down from the Qianlong Bang and fell on Duan Yonghui.

"Jiejie..."

"The speed of cultivation has become faster again. The next target is Qin Wudao..."

Duan Yonghui activated his skills and roared to the sky. His hoarse voice was like the whisper of the god of death, making people shudder.

(End of chapter)