Liu Yu faced Shi Mo, but it was a bit like me facing her. He was restrained by Shi Mo at every turn and ultimately lost. However, I think that Shi Mo is strong, but if he is not restrained, he and the Six Desire Demon Dragon should be on par with each other in strength.
Although he has entered the quarterfinals now, it is almost impossible to go further. "
Zheng Shiyi was silent for a while, and after a while he said: "I have found the inheritance of the History Sect from the Heavenly Demon Strategy.
The inheritance of the History Sect is indeed unique and quite weird, but the Shi Mo hides his head and tail. He does not have the heart of a strong man, and the Shenhou has no chance with him. "
The three of them were talking as they walked towards the Shenhou Conference venue.
As soon as they entered the venue, Tiandi's beautiful face appeared in front of several people.
"Old Shiyi, you are busy first, you are busy with your business." As soon as Peng Junyue saw Tiandi, he immediately pulled Huanshi back.
Zheng Shiyi raised his head and glanced at the huge competition ring. On the ring, there was already a figure holding a knife.
"If you have anything to say, let's wait until the competition is over." Zheng Shiyi looked at the figure on the ring, and the fighting spirit in his body suddenly burst out, and he walked towards the ring.
"Okay." Tiandi felt the fighting spirit exuded by Zheng Shiyi and took a step back to get out of the way.
Above the ring, Guichen sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the fighting spirit coming from below the ring. His eyes suddenly opened, and a bright light suddenly shot out from his eyes, as if a sharp blade was unsheathed, and the light was menacing!
"You finally came!"
Guichen stood up, grabbed the Mantra Buddha Sword, and looked at Zheng Shiyi with a stern gaze. The boundless fighting spirit in his body emerged. It was just fighting spirit, but it blew up the monk's robes on his body, and the dust under his feet was blown up. Layers are piled up outward.
Below the ring, Zheng Shiyi walked step by step. Every step he took was like the sound of war drums, shaking the hearts of everyone around him.
In the venue, everyone felt the fighting spirit of the two men, and everyone looked solemn.
"Such a strong fighting spirit..."
"The competition between the two has not even started yet, but the fighting spirit sweeping through them is already so terrifying!"
The two of them were looking at each other, one high and the other low. Before they even exchanged a blow, their fighting intentions were already colliding in the air, and there were even faint sonic booms in the air.
Even the air around them seemed to become heavy because of the two people's fighting spirit.
The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone became cautious even when breathing.
Under the gaze of everyone in the arena, Zheng Shiyi slowly stepped onto the ring, looked at Guichen and sighed: "Time flies so fast, seeing you now, it feels like yesterday when I first met you.
I remember that when I first saw you, I was the one who gathered the golden elixir of martial arts and wanted to break through and enter the Hou Realm. Unfortunately, I am not well prepared, my energy and blood are almost exhausted, and I have no strength to fight again, so I can only trick you into leaving.
And then, when I once again gathered the golden elixir of martial arts and was about to break through, but was being chased by people in chaos, he helped me again.
I will always remember the feelings of that day in my heart.
In the blink of an eye, our unfinished battle in the chaotic land that day finally came to an end. "
"I helped you that day because I didn't want to see you die in the hands of others. I wanted to kill you with my own hands!"
The fighting spirit exuded by Guichen became more and more fierce. He looked at Zheng Shiyi, took another step forward, and said in a serious voice: "I am the righteous, and you are the devil. Today is the time for me to eliminate the devil!"
"Exterminate demons?" Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently: "What is righteousness and what is demon?"
"Cultivating Buddhism is righteousness, cultivating demons is demons!" Spiritual energy surged out of Guichen's body, and a golden Buddha statue appeared behind his body.
This phantom Buddha statue is not the commonly seen Maitreya Buddha statue, but an angry-looking Vajra. His eyes are wide-eyed, full of endless majesty, as if he wants to drive all those who blaspheme the Buddha's way in the world into reincarnation.
For a moment, the air above this huge arena seemed to freeze instantly, and the atmosphere in the entire venue was extremely tense. Everyone even had the illusion that they did not dare to breathe.
In the sky, a golden light fell, and Guichen's whole body seemed to have turned into this angry-eyed King Kong.
For a moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became chaotic. All the spiritual energy and the energy of heaven and earth in this space seemed to be attracted by something, and they rushed towards his body crazily.
Before Guichen could take action, violent hurricanes were blowing around his body. The wind was frightening, as if it was a hurricane blowing in the desert of the far west.
Under the sunlight, golden light particles like sand were swirling around his body. At a glance, he looked like a god descending to earth.
Within Zheng Shiyi's body, waves of demonic energy surged out like a rolling river tide, completely covering his body. At a glance, it seemed like balls of black flames were burning.
Snapped!
Guichen suddenly took a step and made a crisp sound. He raised his hand that was not holding the knife. This palm was unusually white. It was whiter and slender than the palms of many women. There was more gold on the palm. The light is hesitant.
Waves of pure spiritual energy poured into his palms, and an ancient, unrecognizable ancient text appeared on his palms.
It's just one word, but it's full of solemn and precious feeling.
Guichen's body seemed to be slightly swollen. Behind him, the huge angry-eyed King Kong made a hand seal with each hand on his left and right hands.
In an instant, the entire arena and even this space seemed to have become another world at this moment.
All the colors, lights, and sounds here disappeared at this moment.
This world seems to have become a completely isolated world, and when he returns to the dust, he will be the master of this world!
"Vajra Mahamudra!"
Suddenly, Guichen struck out with a palm.
In an instant, a violent wind blew, and frightening energy surged out of his palm, pouring down like a flood from a bursting embankment.
Wherever the palm passed, on the hard ring, a shallow trace was stretched out and blown out, a trace as if the ground had been lightly plowed.
Below the ring, everyone was shocked when they saw Guichen's blow.
"So strong!"
"The ground, there are traces on the ground!"
"This arena is made of Xuan Jade crystal, and it is also blessed by the formations arranged by the first formation master and the formation king himself. It is extremely hard. In the previous battle, except for Tiandi's blow that caused damage to the arena, no one has ever damaged the arena. It can damage the ring, but now Guichen's blow, just the wind and energy blowing through, caused such obvious changes in the ring!"
The huge palm seemed to cover the sky and the sun, covering such an area of the sky and the earth. All the brilliance in the world was covered, only the golden light spilled, and the endless domineering and violent energy surged!
This palm fell, as if it was going to destroy everything in the world, and sharp sonic booms were heard in the air all around.
The black demonic energy in Zheng Shiyi's body surged crazily, as if it had condensed into a dark demon god, and waves of gloomy, dark, terrifying, and strange auras surged around.
Zheng Shiyi waved his hand, and a violent wind rose in great force.
The strong wind was filled with endless power. This strong wind was more than just wind. It seemed to be integrated with his understanding of martial arts and filled with the power of his martial arts!
The strong wind roared, completely wrapping the huge handprint. The strong wind seemed to be made of pure strength, and in an instant it crushed the huge palm shadow in the sky.
Below the ring, everyone was shocked when they looked at the strong wind that seemed to have not lost any momentum and continued to blow towards Guichen after it crushed Guichen's handprints.
"Zheng Shiyi defeated Guichen's attack?"
"The gap between the two in realm is too big. Zheng Shiyi is the Hou Realm God-level Great Perfection!"
"Guichen is afraid that he will be defeated."
On the ring, Gui Chen's attack missed, but his expression remained calm, as calm as an ancient well.
"Hum..."
Guichen opened his mouth and uttered a Sanskrit sound. When he opened and closed his lips, a golden Buddha bead was revealed in his mouth. The beads were shining brilliantly and seemed to contain endless Buddhist spirit.
Clang…
In his hand, the long sword was unsheathed.
The golden light suddenly shined brightly, and seven large golden characters appeared on the blade. Each of these seven golden characters were complicated and difficult to identify, but they could only be vaguely discerned. These were the oldest ancient characters.
Each of the seven words seemed to contain a part of the world. The seven words shone out, and for a moment the light of the entire world seemed to be concentrated on the seven ancient words and on this mantra Buddhist sword.
The golden light was so dazzling that everyone below the ring found it difficult to open their eyes for a while.
The mantra Buddha sword was waved, and the seven golden ancient characters vibrated crazily. The sword glow was vast, as if a golden river fell from nine days away.
As the sword energy fell, the black wind was split from the middle. Under this terrifying impact, it blew to both sides and fell on the light curtain at the edge of the ring. The shaking light curtain trembled crazily. stand up.
The long river of sword energy fell in a mighty force, as if it was going to completely annihilate the whole world.
Really eight wild steps!
The spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body poured into his legs crazily. The joints on his legs made a crisp sound, and his whole body flew out in an instant, as if he had crossed eight wastelands and six seas in one step.
boom!
Behind him, there was a loud noise from the place where he was standing just now.
Guichen's sword fell on the ring, causing the entire ring to tremble, and a clear crack appeared on the ring as if it had been plowed.
"this… "
"It's cracked, the earth is really cracked!"
"The arena, which had never been damaged, actually cracked under Guichen's blow!"
"That knife... it was such a terrifying knife that even Zheng Shiyi didn't seem to dare to block it and could only dodge it."
"The previous battle between Zheng Shiyi and Daqianhou was so thrilling, but this arena was never damaged!"
Below the ring, everyone looked at the cracks that appeared on the ring, and everyone could hardly believe their eyes.
(End of chapter)