Snapped!
There was a soft sound, not the majestic impact sound as expected, but Emperor Yangshi felt that his Burning Star Fist seemed to be trapped in an eternal black hole. No matter how much force he unleashed, he could not move the palm in front of him in the slightest.
Tai Chi circle!
The next moment, Su Qinian's palm in front of him made a circular motion, pulling the golden fist edge. Emperor Yangshi suddenly felt that the power of the fist had moved away and deviated from the direction, and he rushed out unconsciously.
More than ten feet away, Emperor Yangshi stood still and turned around. He stared at Su Qinian. This method of discharging force and transforming it into force is also very common in the vast starry sky. Although it focuses on the evolution of power and life level. , but as the level of cultivation continues to improve, the more expert you are, the smaller your flaws will be, especially in the supreme realm. In the view of Emperor Yangshi, simply controlling the energy and blood, and grasping the power, He should not be any weaker than the successor of Suotian, but at the moment of the real fight, he found that the opponent suppressed his body and his energy and blood were slightly inferior to him, but he seemed to be able to block his Burning Star Fist with ease.
There was no grand momentum, but Emperor Yangshi understood that this was because there was a huge gap in the control of power between the two.
This scene also made the supreme beings of all races on Muling Planet frown. Even though the Gods and Demons Arena isolated everything, they could still feel the ease with which the young Suotian War King was able to move. That calm temperament was not any strength. They could clearly feel it, but the palm that dissolved the Burning Star Fist was too easy and casual.
As supreme beings, any one of them could immediately master the seven-seven-eight-eighth palm that Su Qinian made just now. It seems like an ordinary method of discharging force and transforming it. How could he block the Burning Star Fist with such ease? The freehand writing is a bit incredible.
Something weird!
Jiuqu Pluto frowned, wishing to come to the arena of gods and demons in person to feel the charm of Su Qinian when he took action. In this kind of physical duel, they could not see anything worth observing from Su Qinian.
War King Qitian also looked thoughtful, but compared to Jiuqu Pluto, his eyes were a little weird. Apparently, he had some guesses about the changes in Su Qinian, but he could not get confirmation. If it was true, I am afraid that all the gods The supremely powerful man, in the years to come, would no longer be able to remain calm if he were not to die.
Boom!
On the top of the sacred mountain, Emperor Yangshi's Star-Burning Fist moved again, and stone blood like the blazing sun rushed out, condensing into golden stars one after another around him. At this moment, he seemed to be surrounded by thousands of Surrounded by the sun, like the lord of stars, the fist force is as heavy as the sky, and the energy and blood suns one after another also move with the edge of his fist, and fall towards Su Qinian's pavilion.
Like a closed one!
Su Qinian moved his hands, his arms were divided into yin and yang, cutting off the universe. Before the yin and yang of qi and blood approached, they were shot out diagonally and exploded in mid-air. His fists shot out like a piece of Golden meteor shower. Finally, Emperor Yangshi's fist fell into his palm again, sweat splashed out, and Su Qinian's other hand immediately fell on the back of his hand.
boom!
Emperor Yangshi grunted, and was thrown hundreds of feet away by a terrifying force. He staggered to the ground and stepped back ten steps. Then he grunted, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, his teeth were a little loose, and his arms were all broken. He felt like he was convulsing, and his muscles and bones seemed not to be his own, and he was almost shaken alive by a blow.
"Come again!"
He roared, his body was like a shooting star, and his energy and blood surged across the long tail. The blood energy of the quasi-king climbed to the extreme. However, after a few breaths, he was knocked out again, and this time his muscles and bones cracked. I don't know how much he was shattered, but after landing, his stone blood roared, and his muscles and bones were connected. With the powerful vitality of his quasi-king body, he rushed towards Su Qinian again.
Time and time again, the Emperor Yangshi flew away, his robes dyed red with golden stone blood, and his gray-gold stone hair danced wildly. His fighting spirit remained unquenched, his eyes were blazing, and there was no sign of giving in at all. .
"Enough!" "Enough!" "Enough!"
In a corner of the wild prairie, many strong men from the Stone Clan expressed regret. The young Emperor Yangshi refused to retreat. The young War King Suotian stood on the top of the sacred mountain like an ancient demon. It cannot be shaken, the gap is too big and cannot be smoothed out at all. The Yangshi Emperor's more powerful energy and blood cannot show any strength in front of that person.
Give up!
The Holy Stone Clan couldn't help but have this idea. Although the challenger and the challenger cannot coexist, and only one party can survive in the end, but now he has given up, it can be seen that the Gods and Demons Arena still has protection for the challenger, as long as he does not At the last moment, when everything has settled, there is still a chance of survival.
There is no cultivator in this world who has never been defeated. In the eyes of many strong men of the Stone Clan, now that the three Emperors of Stone have fallen, the significance of the seeds of the Imperial Way like Emperor Yangshi to the Stone Clan has gone far beyond Far more than burying the young King Suotian, in the third era of the vast starry sky, can the Stone Clan fight for a glimmer of fortune at the end of this era? Can a young overlord like Emperor Yangshi become a Taoist? most important.
In the arena of gods and demons.
With another blow, the young Yangshi Emperor flew out, and half of his body was blown to pieces. Golden stone blood and bone residue were splashed, and his internal organs were exposed. He staggered to the ground, still holding on with half of his body, without any Su Qinian fell down, not even admitting defeat. He just stared straight ahead, with the fighting spirit in his eyes showing no sign of extinguishing.
"What are you insisting on?"
Su Qinian said calmly, he was somewhat moved by the unyielding fighting spirit of the young Stone Clan quasi-king, but after ten moves, as the enemy, he had already held back. Everything has its limit. If it continues, , makes no sense at all.
Between the champion and the challenger, only one party can escape alive in the end. Even if Su Qinian keeps his hand, after he admits defeat, he still cannot escape death. He just lives a little longer to witness a legend.
"If I am no longer here, you must learn to be strong. A strong person never asks for mercy, and never asks for mercy from his opponent. You must believe that your fist can crush everything."
Emperor Yangshi looked at Su Qinian with a solemn and serious tone. He was struggling to reunite his flesh and blood, because Su Qinian's battle blood was so terrible that it became extremely difficult for him to be reunited with his flesh and blood. Even so, he gradually regained his strength. He raised his back and his eyes became blazing again.
Su Qinian was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "I understand. In that case, please get on your way."
As Su Qinian's words fell, he appeared in front of Emperor Yangshi like a dragon, silent as wind, with a fist that was as dark as iron, but seemed to condense the most primitive fire in the world, and made a soft snap. With a loud sound, Emperor Yangshi's fist broke open, and the seal fell on his eyebrows.
"This is... Tao." At this moment, an unprecedented beam of light burst out from Emperor Yangshi's eyes, and then quickly dimmed.
"Emperor's son!"
In the corner of the wild prairie, many strong men of the Stone Clan cried out in sorrow. They really felt the state of mind of the strong men of the Nether Clan just now. They watched the young seeds of their tribe being killed by life, but they were unable to do anything. The Overlord is only a short step away from becoming a Holy King. It's not that he is not strong enough, but that the Heavenly Monuments are constantly changing. If it were in the First Era, he must be famous in the Heavenly Monument.
But now, everything no longer exists, and all future visions have become empty. As the Yangshi Emperor's eyes dimmed, his body also burned like the sun, melting into nothingness. This was complete annihilation. Even the stone soul disappeared into thin air.
On the top of the sacred mountain, Su Qinian was not as relaxed as killing his opponent. Instead, he felt a little heavy. He put aside the grievances between the various races and the human race, and abandoned the dark races who were born with a bloodthirsty nature. Between the various races and the human race, there was only one The positions are different. Of course, the human race pays more attention to the seven emotions and six desires, and has a clearer distinction between good and evil. For all races, they are more inclined to eat the weak and the strong. The strong is respected and can dominate everything.
This is not only a difference in race, but also a difference in how we live in the world, and how we view everything in the world. Today, Su Qinian also sees the similarities between the various races and the human race.
Therefore, he did not hold back anymore, because he could see the real purpose of the Yangshi Emperor. At this moment, he wanted to see what kind of opponent he was in the fourth gods and demons arena, who was worthy of this. A young quasi-king of the Stone Clan entrusted him with this.
Although according to the rules of this arena of gods and demons, he only needs to win two more games and everything will be settled, but since there is a ninth arena that is not within the rules, this disaster is far from over.
There was silence on the Muling Star. Millions of strong men from various races all held their breaths. The power of the young Suotian War King was suffocating. They tensed up for the next two duels. At the same time, there was also a bit of despair. Looking at it now, there were only five people from the four tribes left. It would be very difficult to defeat this young Locking Heaven War King in four games.
It can even be said that the chances of winning are slim.
It’s not that all the tribes are belittling themselves, or that they don’t believe in the foundations of the four tribes. Those seeds hidden in the snow are powerful enough, but they can’t find any flaws in the young Suotian War King. He is like a flawless warrior. , perfect and flawless, with no omissions at all in practice.
It was so perfect that it took my breath away.
In the next half day, the expressions of the strong men from all the tribes were very low. This seemed to be the fate of the young Suotian War King, but at the moment, it looked more like a training. The young strong men from the four races were just The refined firewood will only make it stronger with each battle.
When he stepped onto the top of the fourth sacred mountain, Su Qinian saw a stone tribe boy curled up in a ball. He was only four feet tall and chubby. He curled up now and looked more like a blue stone ball. . (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)
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