"... Can a casual strike have such power?"
Qian Wenxuan took a breath of cold air, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Mu Liuling also said solemnly, "We are not his match."
"This is no longer the Mingyuan realm, or even the Tongxuan realm..."
Xiahou Rong nodded bitterly and fearfully. He had been thinking of selling it to Jia before, but now it seems...
"Even if the three of them join together, no matter how many soldiers and generals they have, they are no match for him!"
"This... is totally not the style of the Imperial Garden dispute..."
"The power to destroy the balance should not appear... What happened?"
People outside the venue also started discussing, all with incredible looks on their faces. The situation had developed to this point, and it had already exceeded everyone's expectations...
“… I still have some blood charms given by the young master, but I’m afraid they can only hold him back for one move…” Mu Liuling narrowed his eyes and tried his best to calculate in his mind, but he couldn’t make up for such a huge gap… Upon hearing this, Xiahou Rongchu and Qian Wenxuan both smiled bitterly. They had already used up all their blood charms, and even their subordinates had been killed again. They were running out of cards to play… Moreover, under the pressure of Feng Shiming’s strength, even if they were in their prime, they would probably be powerless…
The three looked at Feng Shiming, who was calm and composed. They knew that he was gathering his energy to perform the next move, but no one dared to interrupt him, because even if it was a move that was not fully gathered, they would have to pay a heavy price if they wanted to continue! Xiahou Rongchu wanted to escape, but he was not stupid. He knew that if he dared to escape, he would be the first to die!
The three of them were like prisoners waiting for a knife to fall on their heads, helpless... At this moment, golden lamps suddenly appeared out of thin air in the field, and each lamp emitted bursts of golden light. All the soldiers covered by this light were actually covered with golden light. Then, a golden light column appeared above them, and a continuous flow of vitality poured into the bodies of these "subordinates" from top to bottom...
"This is… "
"Someone got the 'Supreme Seal' of the main building! Oh my god, that's something that no one has ever gotten in the battle for the Imperial Garden. It only exists in rumors and conjectures..."
"...Yes! This golden light... This is absolutely right! It's coming! It's coming!"
Many sharp-eyed people outside the venue immediately recognized what these golden lights, golden lights, and golden pillars were... Everyone looked at the crystal round screens with expectation, and saw the same scenery everywhere. Not long after... Three thousand black armors, the soldiers of the Flying Eagle Legion who died here regained their vitality, and each of them was covered with a golden cloak...
"Level 12 troops!"
"Oh my god..."
Although everyone outside the venue had guessed it, when this highest-level Imperial Garden troop appeared, there were still gasps of surprise from the crowd...
This battle for the Imperial Garden was so unexpected. How long had it been since the start? Even the ultimate level of troops had already appeared...
"It's time to decide the winner!"
"Hmm... so many top-notch soldiers, besieging Feng Shiming alone... who will win?"
While discussing outside the venue, Xiahou Rongchu and Qian Wenxuan looked at Mu Liuling at the same time, and saw a hint of excitement on her face: "It's the young master! It must be the young master's work! He will be back soon!"
"... Feng Shiming has become so powerful now, what's the point of coming back with that Mingyuan Upper Realm?" Xia Hourong subconsciously muttered in his heart, while Qian Wenxuan gritted his teeth and said, "In this case... Let's give it a try!"
After that, he waved his folding fan and quickly integrated the three thousand ink armors. Then, he saw ink ripples converge on his folding fan, making it radiate an extremely powerful aura. Then, Qian Wenxuan stretched out his left index and middle fingers, stroked the folding fan in his hand, and saw a trace of blood left on the fan by the barbs on the folding fan, making the fan surface as red as blood, and the black ink air floating around, making this move even more extraordinary.
At the same time, Qian Wenxuan's face turned from pink to rosy, his whole body became hot, his arms gradually turned into a crystal color, and the hand holding the folding fan was even more crystal clear, like black jade... In the blink of an eye, Qian Wenxuan suddenly opened the fan, and his figure flashed by, leaving behind a long string of phantoms. He actually gathered the power of the three thousand ink armors and swung it violently at Feng Shiming!
A golden light that was several times stronger than the previous one, surrounded by ink-black light, rushed straight towards Feng Shiming!
At this time, although Xiahou Rongchu was unwilling, he also knew that it was a critical moment of life and death, and with a thought, he bit his tongue hard and spat out two mouthfuls of blood, which dripped onto the bone sword and the blood knife respectively, making them shine brightly. Behind him, a group of elite armored puppets all stood behind him in the formation of a dragon, pouring all the power of the crystal core into Xiahou Rongchu one by one, making his muscles bulge and his veins twist like earthworms.
However, compared with Qian Wenxuan, the forces he could mobilize were much less. After all, he had not formed an alliance with Chu Tianxiao in advance, and his soldiers and generals at this moment had not been improved at all. He could only squeeze their surplus value and launch this attack!
"drink!"
With a loud shout, Xiahou Rong's bone sword and blood knife came out at the same time. The blood wave was hot and surging like a flood bursting through a dam. It was unstoppable. A huge skull appeared in it, with a ferocious face rushing towards Feng Shiming!
The two geniuses burst out with all their strength at the same time. Mu Liuling was not idle either. She quickly sacrificed all the blood talismans and blessed the Eagle King with them all!
The eagle spread its wings, its claws glowing blood red, and it let out a scream of extreme pain, its eyes red as it rushed towards Feng Shiming with great ferocity. Behind it, countless eagles of the highest level pounced on it...
Such a lineup almost suffocated the people outside the field, but Feng Shiming, who was within the attack range, was extremely calm. He suddenly became more powerful, smiled, and murmured, "Twelfth-level troops..."
The smile faded.
"Nothing more than that!"
As soon as these words were spoken, countless white whirlpools emerged from Feng Shiming's body, and suddenly split into three. Strong hurricanes rolled out from them. He was actually ready to fight at the same time!
"The last move of Lingfeng Sword Technique!"
"The wind is blowing across the world!"
As soon as the last four words fell, the sword in Feng Shiming's hand suddenly dissipated, turning into a stream of light that was submerged in the sudden hurricane... But if you look closely, you can find that it did not disappear, but... was in the eye of the hurricane, slowly merging into it...
The finishing touch!
A dragon roar resounded throughout the venue, and soon after, huge wind dragons roared out from the eye of the hurricane. Then the hurricane quickly disintegrated into small wind groups, and each wind group grew a wind dragon in the eye!
This disassembly is very, very fast!
In the blink of an eye, the wind has spread to every place and every corner here!
It can be said that the wind is blowing all over the world and there is nowhere to hide!
When the wind blows, the dragons dance wildly!
Feng Junhou's famous skill... appeared!
"What!"
Without giving anyone a chance to react, the two wind dragons penetrated through numerous obstacles and rushed directly in front of Qian Wenxuan and Xiahou Rong, and popped out from behind them!
Two geniuses, out!