Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2197: Long-awaited

After Helian Mengde finished speaking, Qi Kong flew down the Tongtian battle platform, and Ke Gu and Liu Kongsheng, who were on the verge of swords, jumped onto the Tongtian battle platform.

"please!"

Under the moonlight, the two looked at each other, and after speaking coldly, they turned into an afterimage and fought fiercely.

From Qi Kong's victory over Situ Yu just now, the two of them saw that even if they won the second round, it would be a fierce battle with a very low chance of winning when they met Qi Kong later. Even so, the two still wanted to win by themselves!

In the eyes of the two, this is not only a battle for recruiting relatives, but also the most grand battle of Xizhou ancestors, Taoists, human realm geniuses.

As long as they can defeat their opponents in the second round, it means advancing from the top ten to the top five!

Even if he can't win the championship in the end, he can still be reused by Emperor Xizhou.

Therefore, anyone who enters the top ten hopes that he can go to the next level!

"Shhhhhh-"

"Boom—"

One after another, bright sword glows raged against the night sky, causing the night sky to collapse one after another, eclipsing the bright moon...

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed, and the night was already deep, but the gods in Tongtian Dojo and the mountains outside the city were still watching intently.

During the two hours, the two were equally divided.

Through watching the battle, Tan Yun concluded that neither of them is his opponent. So far, only Qi Kong and Lu Chen are his real opponents.

When meeting two people, it must be a hard fight!

...

The night is over.

In the sky above the Tongtian battle stage, Ke Gu's hair was disheveled, and his body was covered with more than a dozen wounds with deep visible bones. It seemed tragic, but in fact his injuries were not serious.

On the other side of the void, Liu Kongsheng was in the opposite state. Apart from his pale face, he had no external injuries.

But his internal organs have been severely injured.

"Brother Liu, don't hold back, you lost." Ke Gu was still very polite to Liu Kongsheng.

There is no other reason, because he is the nephew of Empress Liu.

"puff!"

Liu Kongsheng shot out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and he was about to fall from the void. He stared at Ke Gu and said every word: "I will never give up until the end!"

"If you weren't Empress Liu's nephew, I would have killed you a long time ago!" Ke Gu sneered in his heart, but with a look of embarrassment on his face, he looked up at Empress Liu on the seat of the Shenlou.

No need for Ke Gu to say much, Empress Liu knew what she wanted to express.

Empress Liu took a deep breath, looked down at Liu Kongsheng, and said, "Sheng'er, you are not Ke Gu's opponent, just admit defeat!"

"It's my aunt." Liu Kongsheng respectfully responded, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, he clasped his fists at Ke Gu and said, "I lost."

"Accept." Ke Gu smiled slightly.

"Hmph!" Liu Kongsheng snorted coldly, and swept down the Tongtian battle platform.

Helian Mengde slowly got up from the seat in the Shenlou, and his voice was like a bell, "Now the great priest announces that Ke Gu, the Grand Marshal's Mansion of Nanzhen, won the second round."

Immediately, bursts of cheers rang out in Tongtian Dojo. The owner of these voices was naturally someone who was loyal to the Grand Marshal's Mansion in Nanzhen.

"The next round will be the third round of ten to five." Helian Mengde announced: "The two sides will be Lu Chen, the descendant of Emperor Lu Jundao, and Situ Quan, the son of the Grand Marshal of Beizhen."

"Whoosh!"

A cyan afterimage flitted across the low sky, and turned into Lu Chen in a green robe on the Tongtian battle platform.

"Buzz—"

The void was like water ripples, and Situ Quan disappeared out of thin air in Tongtian Dojo, and in the next moment, he appeared on Tongtian battle platform.

Lu Chen glanced at Situ Quan, cupped his hands, and said lightly, "Please enlighten me."

When Situ Quan was about to speak, Situ Bufan, Generalissimo of Beizhen, said from the seat on the top floor of the tower, "Quan'er, you are no match for him, step down."

"Father..." As soon as Situ Quan opened his mouth, Situ Bufan's voice sounded in his mind, "Grandfather Lu Chen is Lu Jundao Emperor, and he must have received Lu Jundao Emperor's inheritance."

"And from the beginning to the end, Lu Chen did not use the Lu Jun Tongtian lore sword named after his ancestor."

"So Quan'er, you are not his opponent, even if you defeat him, you are not Qi Kong's opponent."

"Qi Kong defeated your elder brother before he played his hole card. Although you have also practiced the holy magic technique, your strength is still slightly inferior to your elder brother."

"Your elder brother has already lost to Qi Kong, and you are not Qi Kong's opponent."

"Listen to the father's words, admit defeat, there is no shame in admitting defeat."

Hearing this, Situ Quan remained silent for a while, and then said via voice transmission: "My child listens to you, but it's a pity this time. If we can win the first prize and marry the Seventh Princess, it will be of great help to my family!"

Unwilling, Situ Quan clenched his fists at Lu Chen after the sound transmission and said, "I know that I am no match for Brother Lu, so I admit defeat."

"I wish Brother Lu the best."

Lu Chen smiled slightly, "Accept."

Situ Quan swept down the Tongtian Arena with regret, and Helian Mengde announced that in the third round of ten to five, Lu Chen won and successfully advanced.

Helian Mengde announced that the fourth round of the ten-to-five duel began.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Konglong, the nephew of Emperor Liu, and Zhan Yinghao, the son of the lord of the ancestral city of Xizhou, flew onto the Tongtian battle platform. After paying tribute to each other, a fierce battle broke out.

Zhan Yinghao holds a broad knife, the knife is both strong and soft, when it is soft, it is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and when it is soft, it opens and closes wide, destroying a square of void.

What Liu Konglong used was a broad sword, moving like a ghost, and the bright sword glow ravaged the sky...

In the blink of an eye, several hours have passed.

As night fell, the two were still fighting fiercely.

The bright moon is embedded in the sky, and the stars are embedded in the sky.

Before the duel between the two, almost everyone was not optimistic about Zhan Yinghao. However, at this moment, Zhan Yinghao has gradually gained the upper hand.

Two hours later, midnight, late at night.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I can't hold on any longer, and I've let you down."

After Liu Konglong passed the sound transmission, he was exhausted and couldn't dodge Zhan Yinghao's broadsword and let out a hoarse cry for help, "Auntie, save me!"

On the seat, Empress Liu stood up abruptly, and before she could speak, Zhan Lun, the lord of the Xizhou Ancestral City on the seat below the Shenlou, hurriedly snapped, "Hao Er, stop!"

As soon as the voice fell, an afterimage froze from the sky above the Tongtian battle stage and turned into Zhan Yinghao, and his sharp blade had already touched Liu Konglong's eyebrows.

fear!

Endless fear enveloped Liu Konglong's heart. As the nephew of Emperor Liu, he never thought that one day he would be so close to death.

"Thank you." Liu Konglong looked grateful.

"You're welcome." Zhan Yinghao said out of breath, "Frankly speaking, our strengths are almost the same."

"But in the end you won." Liu Konglong smiled wryly.

Then the two swept down the Tongtian battle platform.

At this moment, whether it is the people watching the battle in Tongtian Dojo or the gods in the vast mountains outside the city, they are all looking forward to the next duel.

On the seat of the Shenlou, Helian Mengde got up, and his loud voice filled the sky, "Next, we will compete for the last place in ten to five."

"Xiao Zhang, the son of the Grand Marshal of Xizhen, Zheng Rufeng!"

After saying that, Helian Mengde looked down at Tan Yun, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, although you let me lose the grand ancestral stones to Daoqing Daoqing, the old man is still very optimistic about you."

"I hope you can create another miracle!"

When Helian Mengde was full of high expectations for Tan Yun, so did Daoqing Dazun, Yu Yunxi, Miao Qingqing, and countless gods watching the battle!