Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 916

[Chapter 915]

“If you can kill Zheng Shiyi, what if this old man stays in the Houjing all his life?” There was a rare grim look on King Fudo’s face.

“Fufuwang doesn’t have to be like this.” Su Yuqi’s beautiful face showed a strong self-confidence: “If even Zheng Shiyi can’t kill, I still deserve to be a saint?”

“The saint is invincible.” Fudowang looked at Su Yuqi, who was in front of him, nodded lightly. No matter how talented Zheng Shiyi was, he couldn’t possibly be the opponent of the Holy Maiden, not to mention the famous Jian Wushuang who performed the Bitian Yuhai Inversion Magic tomorrow.

Zheng Shiyi challenged all the kings of the Jin family, but the Jin family did not challenge.

Jasper Sect, Famous Sword Unparalleled Challenge!

In just half a day, this message has spread throughout the imperial city.

Hou Jing, that is definitely the strong one.

Even in the imperial city, there is attention, especially now that the Shenhou Conference is about to be held, and both sides of the battle are famous Houjing geniuses. One of them is Zheng Shiyi, who is believed to be dead and appears again. .

Early the next morning, before the ring battle started, the ring was already crowded with people.

“It was rumored before that Zheng Shiyi came back to life, but I still don’t believe it. I didn’t expect it to be true.”

“Who is more talented than Zheng Shiyi or Ming Jian Wushuang?

” As famous as Famous Jian Wushuang, Gaishi is not Zheng Shiyi’s opponent, and Famous Jian Wushuang is definitely not an opponent.”

“This is not necessarily true, if I am Famous Jian Wushuang, it is impossible to fight even knowing that I am not an opponent, and Famous Jian Wushuang must have his own. ”

It must be the case. Famous Jian Wushuang is a member of the Jasper Cult.”

“Speaking of which, although Zheng Shiyi is a member of the Demon Cult, he obviously doesn’t have a deep heel. Famous Jian Wushuang is different. That’s the root. Zheng Miaohong’s Jasper Sect disciple.”

“Zheng Shiyi is also thinking on his own, and he has nothing to provoke the Jasper Sect. That is a long-lasting great sect. Some people are not enough to swallow the elephant. He is not the snake swallowing the elephant, but the ants swallowing him!

” There are bets on the side…”

Below the arena, in an extremely conspicuous position, Peng Junyue looked at the people who were constantly pouring in to bet, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger. The good thing is that there is another arena battle, and I have another opportunity to make money.

Speaking of which, the Ten Wings Brothers have helped him make a lot of money.

On the ring, Ming Jian Wushuang stood at one end with a cold expression, looking at Zheng Shiyi who walked onto the ring calmly, his eyes fell like a sharp dagger, a crazy smile flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look below the ring.

“Boom…” A

percussion sound came from below the ring, signaling the start of the ring battle.

In an instant, the aura in Mingjian Wushuang’s body rose wildly, and a chilling aura emerged from his body to the surrounding, just as the aura gushed out, the dust on the ground around the impact rolled up into the air and flew towards the mid-air. .

Zheng Shiyi looked at the famous sword Wushuang who was releasing his breath indifferently, and slowly raised a hand, a green light emerged from his body.

A breath full of vitality quickly spread out to the surrounding.

The green light on Zheng Shiyi’s body flashed and disappeared.

The air around Mingjian Wushuang suddenly stirred, and a green light appeared, as if a seed suddenly appeared, completely wrapping Mingjian Wushuang in it.

It is obviously full of vitality, but at this moment, it makes people feel a burst of heart palpitations.

Below the arena, everyone suddenly had an illusion, an illusion that they seemed to have fallen into the boundless hell, and a seemingly boundless demonic energy gushed out of the green light full of vitality.

The face of the immovable king suddenly changed, what kind of breath is this?

Mingjian Wushuang suddenly felt the surrounding space suddenly vibrate, and then he was tightly wrapped by the rich vitality of life. The richness of this vitality was something he had never experienced before.

However, in the rich vitality, there seems to be a deep breath of death.

not good!

The color of the famous sword Wuduo suddenly changed. Just as he was about to make a move, there was a huge explosion in the air around him.

In the green seed that wrapped him, a black magic energy flew out, as if it was a seed sprouting. He didn’t even react, and the magic energy rushed into his body.

The next moment, the green seed split into six petals, and each petal exploded with a bang. In an instant, the sky was spinning, the earth was shaking, and the surrounding space seemed to be blasted into six pieces.

There were obvious cracks in one space, the space fluctuated continuously, and a terrifying shock spread far and wide around.

It seems vaguely that this side of the world has been shaken up.

Above the arena below, the arena was slammed from the middle under this blow, completely disconnected, and the entire arena was divided into two at this moment.

At the center of the explosion, the countless bodies of the famous swords burst open, and under the terrifying impact, the pieces of minced meat and even the bones on his body were smashed into pieces of powder at this moment, and drifted away with the wind.

The strong explosion impact rushed towards the surroundings, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed to the guard formation around the arena.

In an instant, above the great formation, a translucent light curtain rose, followed by obvious cracks on the light curtain.

Click…

The sound seems to be the crisp sound of the bronze mirror falling above the ground.

The light curtain is broken!

The aftermath continued to impact all around.

Seeing that the aftermath of the explosion was about to rush out of the ring.

At the edge of the arena, another light curtain rose up, blocking the aftermath of the energy.

Zheng Shiyi stood on the arena, with red blood constantly flowing out from his body. Before he came to the arena, he felt that Jian Wushuang was wrong, so he released the attack at the fastest speed.

This type of attack generally requires the continuous rise of one’s own breath before it can be released. The consequence of forcibly releasing it in a hurry is that oneself will also suffer backlash.

Neither the body nor the breath in the body could withstand such a far-overloaded release. Several tendons and veins in the body were instantly broken, and the muscles on the body were torn apart.

Below the arena, everyone looked at the direction of the arena stupidly, and they were completely stunned.

ended? Is this the end?

Shouldn’t this be an unusually even battle? Why did the famous sword master die without waiting for an attack?

There is also the power of that move. How can the power be so terrifying to such a degree? The breath of this move does not seem to be so terrifying, but the moment of the explosion, it is extremely terrifying, even just the aftermath of the explosion. It shattered the first-layer guardian formation of the arena and forced out the second-layer light curtain!

This is a ring specially prepared for Hou Jing. I don’t know how many masters have entered this ring before, but in those battles, I have never heard of anyone who can break the first layer of light curtain and reveal the second layer of light. curtain.

In particular, what was even more terrifying was that Zheng Shiyi’s shot was too fast.

In general battles, everyone is fighting to see who can push the infuriating energy to the peak first.

But Zheng Shiyi, he actually used such a move as soon as he shot, although the consequence was that he himself was injured, but what about them?

How do they deal with such moves, that Jian Wushuang, who is also a famous genius, did not respond at all to Zheng Shiyi’s attack!

Standing in the crowd, King Fudo watched as a green light quickly emerged from the arena, repairing Zheng Shiyi’s injured body. His face was extremely gloomy.

In the past, he also thought that even if Famous Jian Wushuang performed the Bitian Yuhai Inversion Magic, he might not be Zheng Shiyi’s opponent. After all, Zheng Shiyi had recovered from the wound.

Those who can recover from the wounds of the sky are too terrifying!

But he could never have imagined that Famous Jian Wushuang was defeated like this, and he didn’t even have the chance to perform the Bitian Yuhai Reversal Magic.

This Zheng Shiyi, the last time he saw him, when he killed him eight days ago, he was by no means so strong.

In other words, in these eight days, he has improved again!

This kid, the speed of improvement is too amazing, I can’t keep him, no matter what, I can’t keep him alive anymore!

Aside, Su Yuqi’s face was full of ugly expressions.

On the other side, Young Master Wushuang, Fan Yao, and even Peng Junyue all showed happy smiles.

Zheng Shiyi stood on the ring and looked down, his gaze suddenly solidified and landed on a figure.

Yuqi…

Zheng Shiyi jumped off the ring and ran to Su Yuqi’s side in a few steps.

Su Yuqi looked at the figure running fast in front of her, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, what does this person want to do?

Zheng Shiyi stood a step in front of Su Yuqi, suddenly stretched out his hand and turned around, and took out a bunch of flowers from the Qiankun bag.

“Yuqi, marry me, this is my betrothal gift.” Zheng Shiyi looked at Su Yuqi with a tender expression and said seriously, “This time, I’m going to be in a hurry, there is only a third-generation bodhi seed, and I will give another betrothal gift in the future. .”

Proposal?

All around, people watching the battle looked at Zheng Shiyi who suddenly took out flowers, completely stunned, this Zheng Shiyi actually proposed directly to the saintess of the Jasper Sect!

I had heard before that this Zheng Shiyi always flirted with the saintess of the Jasper Sect, but this time he was more cautious and proposed directly!

He also took out the bodhi seed!

It is still the seed of Bodhi that has been cultivated for three generations. This is a peerless treasure that some long-standing great sects may not have.

He is serious about proposing marriage with Bodhi son, this is a very precious dowry!

In the distance, Fan Yao looked at Zheng Shiyi, whose face was full of tenderness, and his heart trembled slightly. The son gave each other as a betrothal gift.

Su Yuqi’s face that was already full of chills seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, her eyes were cold, as if she was about to freeze a person’s soul, staring at Zheng Shiyi.

[End of this Chapter]