Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 129: The direction of the halberd

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Sikong Mingyue's strength is obviously stronger than Ruohuan's, and much stronger.

Just now, he must have seen Ruo Huan preparing to retreat from the battlefield and shouting the word "reject". However, before the word "lose" was spoken, Sikong Mingyue still launched a fatal attack.

This is no longer as simple as defeating Ruo Huan, or even hurting Ruo Huan, he wants to kill Ruo Huan.

On the King's Landing Banquet battle platform, death and injury are inevitable, but if there is no deep hatred, they will stop at it. Ruohuan just defeated Fourth Night, although it made Fourth Night suffer some pain and lost its fighting ability, but in the end he still showed mercy and was able to When killing the opponent, the fourth night was spared.

When he fought with Sixth Night, the situation forced him to spit out his sword light and hurt the opponent's eyes. However, he was merciful and did not want to kill the opponent.

If Sikong Mingyue wants to take revenge, maybe he won't be so angry if he attacks him directly. However, Sikong Mingyue obviously doesn't think that simple. He wants to kill Ruo Huan first and then Qin Wentian.

In this case, why fear a life and death battle.

Fang Tian's painted halberd rubbed against the ground, and the harsh and cold sound made people feel the slightest chill, as if it contained Qin Wentian's anger.

His figure stood in front of Third Night. The young man's face was only cold at this moment, without any trace of sunshine.

A big ax appeared in the third night's hand. He was good at power attacks and was stronger than the sixth night. However, he would not underestimate Qin Wentian.

You can have self-confidence and the belief that you will win, but self-confidence is not arrogance. Despising your opponents often gives people opportunities.

"Your Fang Tian Hua Ji, the attack is not strong enough." San Ye spat out a voice towards Qin Wentian, which seemed a little frivolous. However, his figure standing there still gave people a feeling of calmness.

Qin Wentian didn't speak. He still walked forward. At this moment, his steps were simple and gave people a slow feeling.

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Third Night frowned slightly, but Qin Wentian, who was calm at this moment, gave him a faint sense of danger, as if he was facing a silent giant beast that might wake up at any time.

At this moment, the crowd saw Qin Wentian's eyes closed, calm and peaceful. At this moment, he seemed to be asleep, but his footsteps were still moving forward slowly, as if he contained a wonderful artistic conception.

As if dreaming and waking up, Qin Wentian stood there at this moment, with flaws all over his body, but there seemed to be no flaws at all.

The third night's brows furrowed even more. He saw his big ax lying there, and a terrifying domineering aura rushed out from his body, rushing towards Qin Wentian. However, Qin Wentian still closed his eyes. His eyes seemed not to care about his aura at all.

"Behead." Sanye roared angrily, and saw the big ax slashing directly towards Qin Wentian in front of him.

This attack was a test. He wanted to see how Qin Wentian wanted to attack.

The moment his big ax came out to kill, Qin Wentian's eyes opened. In this instant, the momentum of heaven and earth seemed to change.

On the third night, he had the illusion that he was facing a powerful opponent that he could not defeat.

Qin Wentian in front of him was as powerful as the sky.

"Buzz!" The strong wind passed by, and Qin Wentian's figure turned into an afterimage. At this moment, the majestic momentum was like mountains falling from the sky, completely crushing the momentum of the third night.

At this moment, Qin Wentian was like a god of war. On the third night, he could not resist.

"Open Mountain Pose."

Qin Wentian himself seemed to have sunk into his own dream. With this blow, he was the God of War.

The first mountain-opening move of the Great Dream Halberd Technique was also the only one now. The crowd around them only saw a phantom, and saw Fang Tian's painted halberd carrying supreme power towards the third night to kill him.

The tentative light of the ax just now on the third night was directly crushed to pieces, just like a page of paper, easily torn into pieces.

The crowd saw the third night struggling to lift the big ax and slashing out continuously. However, Fang Tian's speed of drawing the halberd was too fast and too crazy. The crowd only saw a stream of light, and then the big ax flew away, still dancing in the air.

"Pfft!"

A soft sound came out, and Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced into the center of San Ye's eyebrows.

The tip of the halberd and the double blade of the crescent moon penetrated into Sanye's head at the same time. In an instant, it was enough to kill him.

The third night, the fall.

Qin Wentian powerfully killed the third night with just one blow.

This was the most critical moment in the fight for the top nine seats. However, at this moment, the first fallen strongman among the top eighteen appeared, and it was also the third night.

Xueyun Kingdom's Double Pride, Three Swords, and Seven Nights. Among the seven nights, there were no people participating in the King's Landing Banquet this time on the first and second nights. On the third night, he ranked first, but died in the battle.

In an instant, the space seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the powerful young man.

This blow was too shocking.

"It turns out that he had been hiding his strength before." Many people sighed in their hearts.

In the direction of Emperor Star Academy, Mo Shang and others showed doubts. He asked the people around him, "Does Emperor Star Academy have such a magical power?"

"Probably not. At least, I've never seen anyone use it."

"Absolutely not. I feel like he fused his own power with this halberd technique. He probably created it himself." Someone said, shocking the people around him.

The people around were shocked. The power of this halberd technique was already comparable to the earth-level low-grade magical power, and it was the most perfect strike of the earth-level magical power.

Although Qin Wentian has cultivated earth-level mid-level supernatural powers, after all, he is only at the seventh level of chakras. It is impossible to practice to perfection and lacks firepower. However, the halberd he used just now is comparable to the perfect earth-level magic power. With one low-level magical power, if he were stronger, the power level of the magical power could be increased.

But those who have seen Qin Wentian's divine pattern scroll have a vague feeling that this magical power seems to have a faint sense of familiarity.

Could it be that there is some connection between the divine pattern scroll and this magical power

Qin Wentian pulled out Fang Tian's painted halberd, and someone went up to the fighting platform to collect the corpse.

At the same time, the battle on the other side also ended. The moment Lone Star saw Qin Wentian killing the third night, he got off the fighting platform.

As a result, there are only nine people left on the battlefield.

Below the battle stage, there are Ruo Huan and Lone Star. They are still qualified to return to the challenge.

This also means that in this second round of battle, there are only two final duels left, which are chosen by Ruohuan and Lone Star respectively.

Sikong Mingyue looked towards Qin Wentian, and a terrifying killing aura rolled towards the place where Qin Wentian was standing.

Qin Wentian also looked at him with a calm expression. Then, he saw the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand being slowly raised.

The tip of the halberd was facing Sikong Mingyue.

The meaning is self-evident.

The crowd seemed to be able to feel the two momentums meeting and colliding in the void.

Sikong Mingyue's aura was full of murderous aura, while Qin Wentian's aura seemed peaceful, but it also contained a determination that was not afraid of challenges.

Sikong Mingyue is the second most popular candidate for the Junlin Banquet. Qin Wentian's Fang Tianhua halberd is pointed directly at the opponent's door, hoping to compete with Sikong Mingyue at the Junlin Banquet.

What's even more interesting is that Sikong Mingyue and Qin Wentian have now locked up the first nine seats at the Junlin Banquet. The battle between the two of them will be a matter of time, and the decisive battle at the Junlin Banquet will take place sooner or later.

Qin Wentian, can he shake Sikong Mingyue? He is one of the two prides, his talent is as famous as Xiao Lu. He is the strongest person in Xueyun Kingdom at this King's Landing Banquet.

There was a fiery intention flowing in everyone's body, and that feeling was like hot blood. Even though they didn't think highly of Qin Wentian, they still wanted to see such a duel.

This kind of tit-for-tat confrontation adds color to the King's Landing Banquet and makes people look forward to it.

"Ruohuan and Lone Star should not choose to challenge Qin Wentian. In this way, Qin Wentian has already locked up the top nine seats. Unfortunately, I didn't bet on him." Some people secretly regretted that in the second round of the Junlin Banquet Before the war started, Qin Wentian's odds of winning the top nine seats were four to one. If he bet on it, he could make a lot of money.

At this moment, Fatty Fanle was already snickering in his heart. He had already won the ninth place. Next, it depends on whether that guy can work hard and win the top three seats at the King's Landing Banquet. In that case, he Fanle will be successful. It is terrifying that he will become the richest person in the Yuan Mansion realm.

Even though many people in Yuanfu are not as wealthy as him, Fanle has already begun to dream of his sweet dream.

Among the crowd, Drunken Immortal and the young man were also there, but they were so inconspicuous among the crowd that no one would notice them at all.

At this moment, the young man smiled and said: "Now, I can earn at least a hundred meteorites. I can buy wine later."

"In this case, I won't be polite." The Drunken Immortal also laughed, and he was quite surprised. Although he valued Qin Wentian, he obviously did not expect that Qin Wentian could kill the third night with one blow. .

Thinking of the meteorite he randomly deposited, he couldn't help but have a strange idea. What if he accidentally hit it? Isn’t that a good wine that can be drunk for a long time

Of course, this possibility is too slim. The two remaining meteorites he has are betting on Qin Wentian to win the top spot!

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