Amidst the deafening sound, the black ball exploded, and the rich blood-red aura was like a torrent rushing out of the Senluo Hell, roaring crazily and raging, seemingly able to wash away all obstacles, and the cold and bone-chilling aura instantly erupted. It swept across a kilometer radius area.
The giant palm covered with blood began to collapse rapidly under the impact of the torrent.
"Hoo!" However, almost an instant later, another huge bloody palm roared over and collided with the torrent.
"boom!"
The impact of the bloody torrent finally stopped, and it was like a wave of water that had lost its restraint, rolling away in all directions. However, under the fierce impact of this torrent, the huge palm shadow almost shattered at the same time, and turned into pieces. The powerful and terrifying energy spread out in all directions.
"Huh!" At this moment, the third palm of the "Seven Palms of the Blood God" also appeared.
"ah!"
Gu Yi let out a scream, and a spear formed in his palm. The dark body of the spear was surrounded by blood-colored patterns, giving it a strange feeling.
Before the voice fell, Gu Yi's spear thrust out at an astonishing speed.
"laugh-"
A sharp and harsh sound broke out suddenly.
As the spear moved forward rapidly, a black and red storm surged around with the tip of the spear as the center. In an instant, it enveloped an area of 100 meters, and a cold and terrifying force filled this space. Tossing back and forth, even a huge mountain seems to be able to be torn apart in an instant.
"boom!"
In the flash of light and stone, the storm collided with the bloody giant palm, and then exploded. The violent power spread everywhere, and terrifying waves surged around. At the same time, the fourth huge palm shadow captured by Tang Huan and the terrifying storm wielded by Gu Yi's spear approached quickly again.
"boom!"
"boom!"
“…”
Earth-shattering sounds came one after another. In an area hundreds of meters in radius, the energy was raging and the space was shaking violently. It seemed that it might collapse at any time.
As the battle progressed, Fairy, Tang Huan and Gu Yi were evenly matched. Many creatures around the square were surprised when they saw this.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really unbelievable. Guyi is at the peak of the seventeenth level, and he still hasn't suppressed that Youyi!"
"In the second round of selection earlier, I saw that Youyi had killed the seventeenth-level Yin Hao. I thought he was just lucky for a moment, but I didn't expect that he was actually so powerful."
"In this battle, I don't know whether You Yi or Gu Yi wins... Looking at the current battle situation, it's really hard to judge."
“…”
There were exclamations all around the square.
Even the princes on the steps and seats had a look of surprise on their brows.
However, compared with the battle between Tang Huan and Guyi, they still focused more on She Yuji and Fu Lin. After all, the gap between their cultivation levels was too big. She Yuji, who had just been promoted to prince, was only at the thirteenth level, while Fu Lin was already at the seventeenth level.
But in their battle, the gap in cultivation didn't seem to be revealed.
The battle between She Yuji and Fu Lin turned out to be evenly matched. The giant black beast with sharp thorns on its body was rampaging, biting and clawing, and roaring again and again. It was extremely ferocious, but the fiery red giant snake It was no less impressive. The long snake body was twitching and coiling, and it was unpredictable. Especially the lava flames that spewed out from its mouth like a volcanic eruption from time to time made the black giant beast extremely fearful.
Not only that, as time goes by, the balance of victory seems to be constantly tilting towards the fiery red snake, and the signs are becoming more and more obvious.
"Oh, am I right? Prince Yuji is going to win?"
"Prince Fu Lin, such a fierce master, can't even defeat the thirteenth-level Prince Yu Ji. It's really a ghost."
"It would be so embarrassing if Prince Fu Lin were defeated by Prince Yu Ji."
“…”
There was a lot of discussion around the square.
"Brother Wo Yu, this time the 'Emperor Spirit Ceremony' has selected two good talents."
Kangtai looked at the four figures on the square and couldn't help laughing, but the sound could only be heard by him and Wo Yu beside him.
"good."
Wo Yu nodded and smiled, his eyes wandering around Tang Huan and the fiery red snake, and said with great satisfaction, "Both Youyi and She Yuji have very good potential. Especially since they are both very young, given time, they will reach your level." It’s not impossible for me to be in this situation.”
Kangtai also nodded with a smile, and then said: "Brother Woyu, in my opinion, these two little guys can be brought to this four-party alliance."
"It's a good idea to take them to see the world."
“…”
"boom!"
The sound of explosions stirred up the sky, and the huge palm shadow and the storm driven by the spear almost simultaneously dispersed into a powerful and unrivaled force, roaring away in all directions.
The last palm of the "Seven Palms of the Blood God" was also taken by Gu Yi.
Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Gu Yigao. This guy was indeed a master who had won the title of "Prince" a few years ago. His strength was indeed much stronger than that of Yin Hao, but it did not exceed Tang Huan's. Unexpectedly, it was still within the range that Tang Huan could resist.
Compared with Tang Huan's calmness, Gu Yi's heart was already in turmoil.
He originally wanted to hit Tang Huan hard with lightning speed, but the "Seven Palms of the Blood God" displayed by Tang Huan surprised him, but it didn't make him change his mind.
But what happened next shocked him greatly. The power that the "Seven Palms of the Blood God" unleashed in Tang Huan's hands was completely beyond his imagination. He had seen many seventeenth-level masters use the "Seven Palms of the Blood God", but they were far inferior to the sixteenth-level guy in front of him.
Although he resisted the "Seven Palms of the Blood God" forcefully, his own strength was consumed rapidly.
Feeling the situation inside her body, Guyi couldn't help but have a bad premonition deep in her soul. Fortunately, what comforted him was that the "Seven Palms of the Blood God" was also a very power-consuming method. After seven palms, the opponent's condition at the moment might be worse than him.
"laugh-"
In a flash of thought, Gu Yi let out a loud roar and stabbed out the spear in his hand again. Nine extremely sharp spear rays shot out from the trembling tip of the spear almost at the same time. Each spear ray was like a spear. Generally, there are strands of blood entwined in the darkness, which is cold and alluring.
Almost at the same time that Guyi took action, a blood-red giant sword had formed in Tang Huan's palm, and then he swung it forward fiercely, with the force of thunder.
"Chi la—"
A sound like cracking silk suddenly cut through the void, and a huge sword light seemed to split the square into two parts in an instant, and the bright red blood filled the eyeballs of countless creatures. Although Tang Huan's sword was not executed in the sword-killing style inherited by Zhu Shen, it already had some of its connotations. (To be continued)