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"How is this going?"
"Why does my knife tremble?"
"What a terrifying aura, why is this? He clearly only has the third level of martial arts!"
There were exclamations in the square, and even some inner disciples and elders of the Divine Star Sect were stunned. ~经^^ Small! SaidレFirst release] They all felt that the weapons in their hands were shaking, and Yu was about to fly out of their sheaths, as if they were about to merge into the majestic momentum, and they could not suppress it no matter what.
Fortunately, some powerful inner sect disciples and elders of the Divine Star Sect were powerful. Their true energy was strong and they immediately suppressed the vibration of the weapons.
The outer disciples, however, were unable to suppress their own weapons, causing long knives, sharp swords, spears and other weapons to rise into the sky and converge towards the direction of the arena.
Finally, these tens of thousands of weapons hovered above the seventh prince's head, spinning rapidly in the sky, forming a huge whirlpool.
"This is the intention of the gun!" Ye Tian's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but be surprised. He finally understood where the seventh prince's confidence came from. However, he did not expect that this person, like himself, had understood the will of martial arts.
"It's martial arts will!"
"It's gun intent!"
Some of the elders of the Divine Star Sect were moved, some were amazed, some were envious, and even a little jealous. Those disciples couldn't see that they, the powerful martial arts masters, naturally knew the will of martial arts.
You must know that for martial sects like them who want to be promoted to Martial Lord, the most important step is to understand the will of martial arts. Only by comprehending 10% of martial arts will can one break through the bottleneck and be promoted to Martial Lord.
Otherwise, even if your cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Sect, or even higher, if you don't understand the will of 10% of the Martial Arts, you will never have the chance to step into the realm of the Martial Lord.
None of the elders of the Divine Star Sect present had understood the will of martial arts, so when they saw the Seventh Prince's spear intention, they couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous.
At the same time, they were also shocked by the seventh prince's talent.
So far in the entire Great Yan Kingdom, there has not been anyone who has understood the will of martial arts in the realm of martial arts. There may be people who have understood the will of martial arts and hidden themselves, but there are definitely not many such monsters.
But now, no one would have thought that in just a martial arts competition among the outer disciples of the Shenxing Sect, a peerless evildoer who had understood the meaning of the spear would appear.
"King Nanlin, you have a successor!" Even though Old Man Mian had known about it for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh at this time, but no one noticed that there was a trace of regret in his eyes.
"Why the gun intention? Could it be that God didn't even give me the last chance?" Old Man Zhan sighed in his heart, feeling a little unwilling to do so.
Next to him, King Nanlin didn't know what Old Man Mian was thinking, so he shook his head humbly and said: "Old Man Mian, thank you very much. This kid has only gathered the seeds of Spear Intent, and he is still far from being able to comprehend 100% of Spear Intent. "
The elder of the Shenxing Sect next to him couldn't help curling his lips when he saw his appearance. Everyone knew that once the seeds of martial arts will were condensed, it was only a matter of time before he could realize one percent of martial arts will.
Boom!
When everyone was shocked, the wind roared in the ring and the momentum surged.
A majestic spear intent emerged from the seventh prince's body, and this spear intent followed the spear in his hand and pointed at Meng Shiyun opposite. Suddenly, that peerless sharp aura made Meng Shiyun's pretty face pale and her body tremble a little.
"Gun Intent!"
Meng Shiyun's eyes were full of solemnity, but she did not give up. Instead, she used all the true energy in her body to build strong defenses outside her body.
"Aren't you going to admit defeat?"
The people under the ring were a little surprised and a little impressed when they saw what Meng Shiyun did.
The Seventh Prince also stared for a moment, but then said: "You want to try the power of Spear Intention, then I will help you."
As his words fell, tens of thousands of weapons hovering in the sky were like sharp swords being shot out, and like a rushing torrent, they came in mighty and drowned Meng Shiyun.
Faced with this covering attack, Meng Shiyun knew that she could not dodge, so she could only use her true energy to build up layers of defense outside her body.
It has to be said that Meng Shiyun's cultivation is very powerful, and her level 5 martial spirit essence is unimaginable, and she can forcefully block the incoming weapons.
Boom!
Only hearing a series of collision sounds, people discovered that Meng Shiyun's whole body was wrapped in countless weapons, and she could no longer be seen.
A few people exclaimed, some of them couldn't bear to see this scene.
Some of the elders of the Divine Star Sect also stared at the field with blazing eyes. As long as Meng Shiyun's life was in any danger, they would stop her in time.
This torrent of weapons lasted for five minutes before slowly stopping.
At this time, the entire arena was in a mess. Meng Shiyun was half-kneeling in the center of the arena, her face pale, and the clothes on her body were torn in many places, exposing her snow-white skin.
Around Meng Shiyun, countless weapons fell to the ground, and some even broke.
When seeing this scene, the whole square was boiling, and countless people were wailing.
Some people are shocked by the strength of the Seventh Prince!
Some people admire Mengshiyun for being able to sustain it.
More people were crying out for their weapons, because in the impact just now, almost half of the weapons were broken.
At this moment, these people secretly cursed the eighteen generations of the Seventh Prince's ancestors. It was not until King Nanlin stood up and announced that he would compensate for all the broken weapons that these people looked much better.
"The Seventh Prince wins!" A black-robed elder announced the result.
Although Meng Shiyun was not injured, everyone could see that her true energy had been exhausted and she no longer had any fighting power. On the other hand, the Seventh Prince was still full of energy and vigorous.
This makes people have to lament the terrifying will of martial arts!
I pray that the Seventh Prince took a big advantage this time. If it were in another place and there were not many people watching the battle, then the Seventh Prince would probably need a lot of effort to defeat Meng Shiyun.
"Ye Tian, how are you? Do you still dare to fight with me? If you dare, come up. Anyway, those useless princes have no interest in trying with them."
When Meng Shiyun was helped off the ring by Yun Shuiyao, the seventh prince glanced at Ye Tian in the crowd with a proud face, put his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly.
"waste?"
When they heard the seventh prince's words, many people around him looked at the seventh prince on the ring with unkind expressions. Even some of the inner disciples had gloomy expressions.
The seventh prince has completely angered everyone!
"This idiot..." In the stands, King Nanlin couldn't help but patted his head. He just stepped forward to bear the loss of those broken weapons just to prevent everyone from hating the Seventh Prince.
Now that the Seventh Prince has done this, he has offended everyone, and even he can do nothing about it.
Although, with the Seventh Prince's talent and the power of King Nanlin, there is no need to worry about him being in any danger, it is conceivable that the Seventh Prince will definitely have a difficult time in the Divine Star Sect in the future.
"What an idiot!" In the group, the Thirteenth Prince said coldly, although he is not as talented as the Seventh Prince, but in terms of human sophistication, he is enough to surpass the Seventh Prince. According to the current situation, unless the Seventh Prince's cultivation reaches an abnormal level, Otherwise, the person who will take over the position of King of Nanlin in the future will most likely be his thirteenth prince.
"Ye Tian, are you sure?" Lin Fei asked bitterly. He began to regret his previous bet with the Seventh Prince.
Originally, according to the strength shown by Ye Tian, he would definitely not be weaker than the third level of martial arts, but Lin Fei did not expect that the seventh prince would actually understand the will of martial arts.
Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Ye Tian looked calm and remained silent.
"You are no match for him!" A cold voice suddenly came, and everyone turned to look. It turned out that it was Yun Shuiyao who was walking towards Meng Shiyun, supporting Meng Shiyun, and it was Meng Shiyun who spoke.
At this time, Meng Shiyun had put on a white robe, but her face was still very pale. It was obvious that her true energy had been consumed too much and it was difficult to recover at once.
"Really there is no chance at all?" Lin Fei's face turned pale, as if he had been severely beaten. If Ye Tian couldn't defeat the Seventh Prince, then he really had to follow the Seventh Prince. Thinking that he would have to follow that arrogant man in the future, He was not aggrieved.
Ye Tian remained silent, his face heavy.
"If there were opportunities elsewhere, but here..." Meng Shiyun shook her head, but everyone understood what she meant.
There are too many people watching the battle here. When the Seventh Prince fires his spear, all the weapons will involuntarily converge on him. The attack force formed cannot even be resisted by Meng Shiyun, a fifth-level martial arts expert, let alone There is only Ye Tian, who is at the first level of martial arts.
"Forget it, who asked me to make the bet? This is my own fault and I am asking for trouble!" Lin Fei closed his eyes, then opened them with a wry smile.
The others looked at him with sympathy.
"Haha, I'm kidding you!" Ye Tian suddenly laughed, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he slapped Lin Fei on the shoulder, and then walked towards the ring.
Suddenly, the eyes from all around gathered, and everyone watching the battle looked at Ye Tian.
"He... he just said... that he was joking with me?" Lin Fei looked at Ye Tian's back with a stunned look on his face, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
The Thirteenth Prince, Yun Shuiyao and others were also stunned for a moment, with some hesitation in their eyes.
"Impossible, he can't be the opponent of the Seventh Prince!" Meng Shiyun shook her head. She still insisted on her opinion. In fact, in her heart, she believed that Ye Tian was not in love with her.
However, no one paid attention to Meng Shiyun at this time, and everyone looked at Ye Tian.
Ye Tian stepped onto the ring, looked at the Seventh Prince from a distance, slowly put down the big iron box behind his back, pulled out the blood knife in his hand, and a fierce momentum burst out.
"Can Ye Tian win?"
"Although I really hope he defeats that arrogant maniac, but... the chance is very small!"
"He is the biggest dark horse in this session. Maybe he can continue to be dark horse to the end, maybe!"
"How is it possible? That arrogant man has understood the will of martial arts, and his cultivation is two levels higher than Ye Tian. This is not a battle of the same level at all."
Looking at the two people on the ring, the crowd around them was talking a lot.
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