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Jian Shiyi versus Shenghuang!

This is still a battle between the Lin family and the Holy Clan.

"Eleven, that Shenghuang is not simple, you must be extremely careful!"

Li Xianyuan, Lin Changan and others all focused their attention on Jian Shiyi.

Jian Shiyi nodded solemnly, then turned to look at Lin Xuan and saluted Lin Xuan respectfully.

"Master, I'm leaving."

"Well, I am confident in your ability and your character. I still say the same thing, don't be careless before the final outcome is determined!"

Lin Xuan looked at Jian Shiyi and spoke earnestly to his eldest disciple.

Jian Shiyi nodded solemnly again, then took a step towards the battle stage.

Sheng Huang watched Jian Shiyi come on stage and he also flashed to the stage.

"Jian Shiyi, I have never heard of you in the Qingtian Region. I never thought that there are so many talented people in our Qingtian Region."

Sheng Huang looked straight at Jian Shiyi.

Jian Eleven smiled faintly.

"I have heard of your great name, Sheng Huang, a long time ago. You are the strongest genius in our Qingtian Realm. After seeing you today, I can see that your reputation is well-deserved. But I will not lose."

As soon as Jian Shiyi finished speaking, the Haori Sword flew out and was held in Jian Shiyi's hand, emitting an extremely domineering power.

Sheng Huang felt the domineering power around him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the power in his body slowly dissipated.

As Shenghuang was once the number one person in the Qingtian Realm, he naturally has some skills.

Suddenly, Shenghuang took the lead and rushed straight towards Jian Shiyi.

Jian Eleven raised his sword and fought back.

"boom!"

With the first move, the two of them displayed the level of king-level geniuses.

"Holy King Fist!"

Sheng Huang gathered extremely strong power in his hands and smashed it towards Jian Shiyi fiercely.

Jian Eleven swung his sword, and a sharp and domineering sword shadow flashed, and dozens of punches were shattered in an instant.

This fight took place at a critical moment. Many ordinary geniuses could not understand the way the two men fought at all and could only be shocked.

"What a powerful sword! It's really amazing!"

Sheng Huang was very interested in Jian Shiyi's sword power. Now that they were officially fighting, he felt even more how powerful Jian Shiyi's sword power was. Each of his swords was as powerful as a mountain, which was completely different from other sword techniques.

"Haha, your fist is also very hard!"

Jian Shiyi held the sword in his hand and smiled at Shenghuang.

People have long seen Shenghuang's fists, and each of his punches is extremely terrifying. If an ordinary genius were to be hit by one of his punches, there is a high probability that his internal organs would be shattered.

"Come again!"

Sheng Huang stomped his feet fiercely, and his body, like a shadow, rushed towards Jian Shiyi again.

This punch seemed even more powerful!

Jian Shiyi remained calm and slashed out with his sword fiercely.

This sword was extremely powerful. Sheng Huang's body was chopped back repeatedly until he was about a hundred meters away before he was able to stabilize his body.

"This sword is so heavy!"

Sheng Huang's eyes were extremely solemn, and he was even more afraid of Jian Shiyi's sword.

"bring it on!"

Sheng Huang shouted loudly, and the Yuanhun-Splitting Sky Holy Bird instantly appeared behind Sheng Huang.

Although Liekong Shengque is not as good as Lin Fan's Azure Dragon, nor as good as Long Aotian's four-clawed golden dragon, it is also a very powerful Yuanhun. At least in the land of Dongzhou where there are many geniuses, it can be regarded as one of the top Yuanhuns. More than half of the king-level geniuses' Yuanhuns are not as good as Shenghuang.

Shenghuang stood on the back of the Sky-Splitting Holy Bird and looked down at Jian Shiyi.

Jian Shiyi's Yuanhun has also appeared, but Jian Shiyi's Yuanhun is just a sword soul. It has not been revealed at all, but has directly merged into the Haori Divine Sword.

The Haori Sword displayed the power of the scorching sun and flashed an extremely dazzling light.

The Sky-Splitting Holy Bird let out a long cry towards the sky and violently spurted out a burst of energy towards Jian Eleven.

This energy carried an extremely sharp murderous intent, and Jian Eleven slashed out with his sword fiercely.

"Boom!"

The Sky-Splitting Holy Bird pressed towards Jian Shiyi fiercely, suppressing him with its force.

Jian Shiyi's eyes were fixed, and he held the Haori Sword tightly in his hand.

"The bright sun is in the sky!"

Jian Shiyi shouted loudly, and a beam of scorching sun light shot straight into the sky. The terrifying power of the sword dao spread out from Jian Shiyi's body and surrounded the Sky-Splitting Holy Bird.

Shenghuang was a little surprised when he was surrounded. He didn't expect that he would be counterattacked!
"Try this trick of mine!"

The bright sun in the sky looked like a falling sun, or rather, the afterglow of the sun covered the earth. Countless sword energies covered Shenghuang and Likong Shengque completely without any blind spots.

Shenghuang threw out dozens of punches in a row but found that his fists were completely covered.

"Sky-breaking Hood!"

Shenghuang clenched his fist fiercely, and a huge energy shield protected Shenghuang and Likong Shengque. There were runes on the energy shield, and the runes flowed and sparkled.

Jian Eleven rushed forward in one step and directly reached the top of the Sky-Splitting Cover. He drew his sword and struck out. A small black hole actually appeared on the Sky-Splitting Cover, and the small black hole directly swallowed up the sword energy shot out by Jian Eleven.

Jian Shiyi was a little dumbfounded by this. How could his sword energy be swallowed up so easily?
Before Jian Shiyi could react, Shenghuang opened the Sky-Splitting Shield and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Jian Shiyi. His fist was shining and smashed towards Jian Shiyi's body.

"Boom!"

Jian Shiyi's body was smashed away like a deflated ball and fell heavily on the stage.

"eleven!"

Seeing that Jian Shiyi had suffered a great loss, everyone in the Lin family stood up suddenly, and they were all very worried about Jian Shiyi's condition.

The other spectators were also amazed at this. Shenghuang's power made them once again witness the horror of the genius from a small place.

Just based on the powerful fighting power that Sheng Huang has currently demonstrated, many people have already regarded Sheng Huang as the second most important figure among the younger generation of the Holy Clan, surpassing Sheng Yin'er. After all, Sheng Yin'er did lose the battle against the Evil King quite easily.

"Jian Eleven, I know you are okay, please stand up quickly."

Shenghuang stood on the Sky-Splitting Holy Bird, with his arms folded across his chest, looking indifferently at the billowing smoke and dust on the battlefield.

"boom!"

A surge of force blew away the billowing smoke and dust, and a figure slowly emerged. It was Jian Eleven.

Jian Shiyi was standing upright in the middle of the arena at this time, and his surging vitality indicated that he had not suffered any harm.

The young people and even the older generation of strong men around took a deep breath again.

Shenghuang is more powerful than they imagined, but Jian Shiyi is not weaker than they imagined. The power displayed by the two is both top-notch.

"Jian Shiyi, well done, only in this way can you be worthy of being my opponent."

Sheng Huang was not upset at all because Jian Shiyi stood up. On the contrary, Sheng Huang hoped that Jian Shiyi was not a useless waste. If that was the case, then there would be no point in winning this battle, and even winning would not be glorious. Of course, everything came from Sheng Huang's confidence in himself.

"Haha, I won't let you win. I said, I want to win this battle!"

Jian Shiyi smiled faintly, took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye his body flew from the center of the battlefield to where Shenghuang was standing.

The Sky-Splitting Holy Bird didn't even react to Jian Shiyi's physical vitality.

When Jian Eleven reached above the Sky-Splitting Holy Bird, he drew out his sword and slashed it fiercely.

"Open Heaven Slash!"

With one move of the Sky-Splitting Slash, a very long and conspicuous vertical line was drawn in the sky.

The Sky-Splitting Holy Bird was hit hard by a knife and couldn't help but let out a wail.

Sheng Huang immediately counterattacked, and used the Ten Thousand Stars and Flowing Light Fist to smash towards Jian Shiyi with all his might.

Jian Shiyi succeeded with the first sword strike, but the second one was difficult. He was unable to pull out the sword at all and was forced to retreat rapidly due to the power of Shenghuang's punches.

"See how many of my punches you can block!!!"

Sheng Huang shouted loudly, and the fist shadows gathered even more densely. The terrifying fist wind created waves and made the battlefield shake.

Jian Shiyi was knocked back repeatedly by the impenetrable fist print. In desperation, Jian Shiyi took out his trump card.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!!!"

Jian Shiyi gathered his energy and swung his sword forward fiercely. Just this one sword slowed down Shenghuang's fist slightly.

In just a split second, Jian Shiyi immediately seized the opportunity to fight back and immediately used his own martial arts, Wanjian Guizong, against Shenghuang!

As Wanjian Guizong was used, countless sharp swords off the field began to respond to Jian Shiyi's call.

In addition to the strong men in the three realms of Wanxiang, the swordsmen in the Zhenwu Divine Realm and below are all ready to fly into the sky at any time.

Lin Xuan felt that his Purple Sky Divine Sword was shaking a little, and he wanted to send the Purple Sky Divine Sword up.

But Lin Xuan still gave up his plan.

If he really let his Zixiao Divine Sword fly up, then this Zixiao Divine Sword would most likely kill Shenghuang on the spot.

Even though Shenghuang is an unrivaled genius, facing Lin Xuan's Zixiao Divine Sword, Shenghuang is now no different from an ant asking for a fight.

Although Shenghuang will most likely die, Jian Shiyi will also most likely suffer the backlash of the Zixiao Divine Sword because he cannot control the Zixiao Divine Sword.

Once Wanjian Guizong appears, it will be natural that Wanjian will submit.

Tens of thousands of divine swords flew into the sky in an orderly manner like an army and surrounded Jian Eleven.

Upon seeing this, Shenghuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because Jian Shiyi's Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin and Lin Xuan's Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin are so similar.

However, Lin Xuan's Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin will affect an area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius, while the impact range of Jian Shiyi's Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin is a hundred times smaller.

Although Jian Shiyi's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin was not as powerful as Lin Xuan's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, it still brought great psychological pressure to Sheng Huang, and he suddenly had an illusion of facing Lin Xuan.

"Damn it!"

Shenghuang immediately calmed himself down, cursed inwardly, and then played his trump card without hesitation.

"bring it on!"

"Holy King Meteor Fist!!"

This secret technique is something that all members of the Saint Clan have the opportunity to learn.

Because only those with the blood of the saints flowing in their bodies are qualified to use it.

Sheng Lingtian and Sheng Hao didn't know it yet, but Sheng Huang had already understood it from his bloodline when he was in the Holy Spirit Empire in the Qingtian Realm.

Countless fists were like meteors streaking across the night sky, fast, fierce and sharp.

Wanjian Guizong faced the Holy King's Meteor Fist.

It was like countless raindrops falling, the two forces collided violently in the air, and the entire battlefield was shaking slightly.

"Exit!"

Jian Eleven controlled tens of thousands of divine swords and slashed fiercely at Shenghuang. This was already Jian Eleven's limit.

Sheng Huang, on the other hand, seemed to know no fatigue and punched Jian Shiyi madly.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

There were continuous explosions in the air, which lasted for half a quarter of an hour before gradually subsiding.

Countless people were watching the situation on the stage intently, eager to know who would be standing at the end.

When the wind and smoke dissipated, Jian Shiyi and Sheng Huang were seen standing opposite each other, with a distance of less than ten feet between them.

But both of them were unable to move at this time. The powerful collision of forces created an invisible and intangible fighting magnetic field between them.

The competition between the two has now changed from the initial battle strength test to the current willpower test.

"Jian Shiyi, I actually underestimated you. Your strength is stronger than I thought. Your Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin can actually be passed down from the Demon Emperor!"

Sheng Huang looked straight at Jian Shiyi and admired him very much.

Jian Shiyi just smiled faintly upon hearing this, and looked at Shenghuang and praised him generously:

"You are more powerful than I thought. Your fists are very powerful, and you have a lot of experience in combat."

Jian Shiyi's praise left Sheng Huang speechless.

After the clash of willpower between the two lasted for a full quarter of an hour, it was Shenghuang who finally broke the willpower contest first.

"Break it for me!"

An extremely powerful force burst out from Shenghuang's body, which instantly blew Jian Shiyi away.

"It's really not easy!"

Jian Shiyi steadied his body, looked at Shenghuang and let out a long breath.

Jian Shiyi was very impressed by Shenghuang's fighting ability. He was a strong opponent!
"It seems that if I don't use my other trump cards, this battle will be a bit tense."

A set of armor that he drank today slowly emerged from Shenghuang's body. The armor wrapped Shenghuang in all directions without any blind spots, making Shenghuang look like a golden god of war!
"This is actually the Golden Saint King Armor!"

Mu Huang couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the moves used by Sheng Huang.

Non-saints don’t quite understand what this move means and what value it has.

But the people of the Holy Clan know too well the value of this move.

Even Sheng Yin'er, the most loyal of the loyal descendants, was stunned.

"This is actually the Golden Saint King Armor. How is this possible? How can a country bumpkin like him have the Golden Saint King Armor!!!"

Sheng Lingtian looked at Sheng Huang, who was wearing golden armor on the field. His face was distorted and he kept muttering "Impossible".

Sheng Hao looked at Sheng Huang with admiration.

Golden Holy King Armor!
The Holy King's bloodline is complete!
(End of this chapter)