God Emperor

On the heaven-level battle platform, Huang Shenyi and Xun Long were already fighting.

It has to be said that Huang Shenyi and Xun Long are both very powerful. They are almost on par with each other. The two of them fought a hundred and thirty moves in a row, and it was hard to tell the winner.

"Saint's Fire."

Xun Long's face darkened, he closed his fingers, made fists with both hands, and small blue flame dots appeared all over his body. The Confucian clothes burned, making a "pop" sound, and turned into ashes.

The meridians under the skin turned completely blue, like chains of flames, intertwined into a network in Xunlong's body.

Huang Shenyi also shrank his eyes and said: "You have cultivated the Saint's Fire to such a level. From this, it seems that your Bone Holy Body should have reached a small level."

Xunlong possesses a holy body, known as the "Holy Body of Texts and Bones".

Generally speaking, only those who have reached the Fish-Dragon Realm can cultivate the Holy Body to a small level and truly bring out the advantages of the Holy Body.

Xiaocheng Holy Body is in the same realm and can fight one against a hundred.

To give an example: If a monk who has transformed into a fish-dragon for the first time has cultivated the holy body to a small level, then he can single-handedly challenge a hundred monks who have transformed into a fish-dragon for the first time.

One person can crush a group of people.

The most important thing is, among the monks who can break through to the first transformation of fish and dragon, which one is weak?

Xunlong's strength is more powerful than other minor saints. Because, when he reached the Great Perfection in the Heavenly Realm, he cultivated the Holy Body to a small level, which was an act that defied heaven.

"If a small Holy Body is in the same realm, it may not be invincible."

Huang Shenyi's eyes became extremely sharp, and a white light spot appeared between his eyebrows.

"Wow!"

A three-foot-long holy sword flew out from between his eyebrows and fell into his hand.

It is said to be a sword, but it has no edge. Instead, it looks like a pen made of black iron.

Huang Shenyi held the holy sword and quickly spun it, drawing a sword circle with a diameter of three feet around his body. A ray of light rushed up, and wisps of inscriptions appeared on the edge of the sword circle, hanging in the air to form a formation.

Xun Long's arm was completely wrapped in the green holy fire, and he punched it out.

The brilliance of the formation emerged and turned into a light curtain.

"Bang!"

Xun Long shattered the light curtain with just one punch.

The power of the fist was unstoppable and reached Huang Shenyi in an instant. It is conceivable that if this punch was successful, Huang Shenyi's body would definitely be torn apart.

Huang Shenyi's face was solemn, he took a step back, used the holy sword, and once again drew a sword circle on the ground.

After drawing seven sword circles in succession to form seven formations, he was able to completely resist the power of Xun Long's punch.

Just when Xun Long finished his punch, Huang Shenyi stepped forward, quickly thrust out a sword, and hit Xun Long's lower abdomen.

Although Xunlong is Xiaocheng's holy body, he still dare not use his body to block the holy sword.

He immediately stepped back to put some distance between him and Huang Shenyi, and then punched out again, hitting the blade of the holy sword with a bang, deflecting the trajectory of the holy sword.

"Bang bang!"

The two continued to fight, and the battle was inseparable.

The battlefield was filled with sword light and fire.

At the top of the "Tianbang" stone tablet, the Holy Book Talented Girl nodded and commented: "In martial arts, Huang Shenyi is a genius. In the use of formations, he has also reached the realm of a master. In the way of swordsmanship, he has even reached the level of a swordsman." His mind is clear. If I'm not mistaken, his mental power has reached level 41."

"This person has almost no flaws and can be called an all-rounder. In the same realm, there are only a handful of people who can fight with him."

"Xun Long is the young king of the Central Region. He is known as a rare talent from the Xun family for thousands of years. Even Emperor Wen, one of the Nine Emperors 800 years ago, was probably on par with him when he was young."

The weapon spirit of "Tianbang" nodded and said: "The Xun family in Zhongyu is one of the eight great medieval families of Confucianism and Taoism. It has a long heritage and a profound foundation. Xun Long can become a thousand-year-old genius of the Xun family, so he naturally has his own merits. However, although he can compete with Emperor Wen in his youth, it may be difficult for him to reach the height of Emperor Wen. "

Huangji Realm, Xuanji Realm, Earthly Ji Realm, and Tianji Realm are only the four realms of mortals. No matter how high their qualifications are now, they only have a stronger foundation. Whether they can become saints is still unknown.

What's more, an existence of Emperor Wen's level?

If you want to become a saint, the most important factor is your mind.

People with low cultivation qualifications but strong will can move forward step by step in a down-to-earth manner, with full stamina, and even come from behind.

Some talents who showed outstanding talents in the four realms of mortals were unable to succeed because their ambitions were not strong enough, and they began to fall behind in the fish and dragon realm. In the end, their achievements were limited.

In the four realms of mortals, no matter how high the talent is, each realm reaches the supreme realm, but the starting point is still higher than other warriors.

Only in the Fish-Dragon Realm can we truly judge who is the dragon? Who is the fish?

If you were a dragon, you might be able to practice from the first transformation of fish to dragon to the ninth transformation in just a few years.

If you are a fish, even if you work hard all your life, you will probably never achieve anything.

Of course, talent and ambition are only two of them, there are other considerations. Only those who are outstanding in all aspects can become candidates for the circle.

The Holy Book Talent said: "With Xun Long's talent, he can become one of the candidates for Jieyi. Let's write down his name first and then do some research."

After saying that, the talented lady of the holy book picked up the penholder and wrote the word "Xunlong" on the scroll.

The weapon spirit of "Tianbang" smiled and said: "This era reminds me of a thousand years ago, when there were many geniuses. In the end, only the Nine Emperors grew up. The other geniuses either died unexpectedly or their potential was exhausted. In the end, there are only a few people who fail to become the strongest.

"The Nine Emperors have become a thing of the past, and a new era has arrived." The talented woman with the holy book said.

…

On the battlefield, something suddenly changed.

"It's over!"

Huang Shenyi put his hands together and held the holy sword between his hands.

Behind him, a black vortex appeared, swallowing up all the spiritual energy and light. A powerful force from ancient times overlapped with his body.

When that force burst out, all the warriors in the martial arts arena felt suffocated, and a tremor came from their souls.

Xun Long also felt the tremendous pressure, raised his head, opened his mouth, and roared.

"Crack."

There was an explosion inside Xun Long's body, and the bones all over his body stretched outwards, becoming three feet tall and turning into a flaming skeleton giant.

On the giant's skeleton, words flew out one by one, like stars in the sky, arranged according to a strange pattern.

The small power of the Bone Holy Body was completely stimulated.

His bones were like a heavenly book, exuding a surge of holy energy.

"Boom!"

With one blow, the two of them flew upside down at the same time.

The difference is that Xun Long fell off the heaven-level battle platform, but Huang Shenyi stood on the edge of the battle platform. Half of his feet were still on the fighting platform.

Xun Long's body shrank and returned to its original appearance. He stared closely at Huang Shenyi who was standing on the battlefield. He was a little distracted and said, "What is the power of your last sword?"

Huang Shenyi also put away his power and said calmly: "The power of the ancient beast Xuanwu. I experienced it in the Xuanwu Ruins world, had adventures, and obtained the inheritance of Xuanwu. So, you are not unfair at all when you lose to me. On the contrary. , you should be lucky. Because you are the first person to challenge me and still survive. "

"Really? You were just lucky enough to win half a move. I may not lose to you next time we fight." Xun Long was so arrogant that he refused to admit defeat. He snorted coldly and returned to the viewing platform.

"The inheritance of the ancient beast Xuanwu?"

All the warriors present took a breath.

On the viewing platform, Duanmu Xingling's face was solemn and he said: "Huang Shenyi's luck is so powerful that he can actually get the inheritance of Xuanwu. It is said that the power of Xuanwu can kill gods."

Huang Yanchen also frowned, with a look of absolute determination in his eyes, and said: "Let me go for this battle. Huang Shenyi's strength is too terrifying. Even if Zhang Ruochen comes back, he cannot be his opponent. . If someone must die, let me go!"

"Sister Chen, do you think that after Huang Shenyi kills you, he will not deal with Zhang Ruochen again? If you step on the battlefield now, it is tantamount to dying." Duanmu Xingling said.

Not to mention Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling, even Ao Xinyan, who had always had full confidence in Zhang Ruochen, became worried about Zhang Ruochen after seeing Huang Shenyi's powerful strength.

In her heart, she secretly prayed.

"Zhang Ruochen, you must not rush back. This is a dead end. In today's world, no one in the same realm can be Huang Shenyi's opponent."

Once he comes back, Zhang Ruochen will definitely have to fight Huang Shenyi. You don't need to guess the outcome of the battle. It will be difficult to save your life.

Huang Shenyi, who was standing on the battlefield, locked his eyes on Huang Yanchen and said: "Princess Yanchen, today is the deadline. Since you promised to fight next time, does it still count? If you dare not I won't embarrass you in the fight. After all, you are a female, so it is understandable that you are afraid. "

"Huang Shenyi, are you laughing at me?" Huang Yanchen stood up and said coldly.

Huang Shenyi said: "I don't dare. After all, your grandma is a half-saint of the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Region. Isn't it the same as mocking your grandma to laugh at you?"

Huang Yanchen's fingers clenched tightly, and two flames emerged from a pair of sapphire blue pupils.

The talented woman with the sacred book at the top of the "Tianbang" stone tablet frowned slightly, feeling that Huang Shenyi's behavior was too villainous. He actually threatened a woman whose cultivation level was far lower than hers, and lacked a broad and open mind.

Regardless of the evil path, the righteous path, or the demonic path, almost no one who can become the most powerful overlord is a narrow-minded person.

At this moment, a faint voice came from outside the Wushi Arena, "Huang Shenyi, don't you know, if you want to challenge her, you must defeat me first. If you can't even defeat me, what qualifications do you have to challenge her?" she?"

Zhang Ruochen, wearing a martial robe, walked in from the outside with dust on his body, and his body was still stained with dust. It was obvious that he had just rushed back to Chaos Wanjie Mountain and immediately came to the martial arts arena.

Zhang Ruochen had been staying in the Wood Spirit Ruins Realm for nearly a month. He had not had a good rest or sleep from beginning to end. He was either practicing hard or fighting with tree people. No matter how strong his mental strength was, he still couldn't hold on.

When he walked into the martial arts arena, he looked very vicissitudes of life and tiredness, but his back was still straight, and he walked step by step towards the heaven-level battle platform, saying: "You should know that she is my fiancée. Anyone who wants to challenge her should go through me first.”