"Oh my god...what did I see?"
"How could a unique killing technique like Yin Xinghe be defeated so easily?"
All the prodigies from the outside world held their breaths involuntarily. One by one, they all had unconcealable horror in their eyes as they looked at Jian Rushuang on the stage.
However, before they could recover from the shock, Jian Rushuang raised his hand again.
"brush!"
The phantom of the Heavenly Sword, which was like a pillar of heaven and shone brightly in all directions, only dimmed slightly after destroying the magical killing power displayed by Ying Beidou, but its killing power was still surging into the sky.
Following Jian Rushuang's urging, he continued to chase Ying Beidou!
"Okay, okay! I, the Holy Son, have underestimated you!"
Seeing that his Ying Xinghe was broken, Ying Beidou also changed his color slightly. He let out a long roar and raised his hand again. His spiritual power swept over and condensed a starry palm print, which collided with the golden giant sword in mid-air.
"boom!"
A roar like the collapse of heaven and earth exploded at the core of the collision, and countless divine lights splashed out like waves, causing ripples in the sky and earth. The terrifying aftermath made the monks watching the battle around them feel helpless. He held his breath and retreated one by one, lest he be caught in their duel!
"Oh my God, is this really what a duel between the younger generation should be like?"
Many giants of the older generation are finally moved, especially those old giants who came from the outside world, and they feel an unstoppable feeling of loneliness and vicissitudes of life.
While they are still complacent about their past achievements, the new generation of geniuses are already catching up and even leaving them far behind!
However, they didn't wait for too long to sigh.
"boom!"
In the center of the duel, a figure flew out upside down. It was none other than Ying Beidou, Saint Son of Xingluo, whose killing power was theoretically enough to surpass the younger generation of the Divine Continent in everyone's eyes!
"Ying Beidou was defeated!?"
All the prodigies from the outside world opened their eyes wide and stared at the figure flying backwards, unwilling to believe it.
Although they have no friendship with Ying Beidou, they are both talented people from other states. If Ying Beidou loses to a talented person from the countryside who has always been looked down upon by them in the Three Thousand Realm, they will all feel it. It's embarrassing and conspicuous, and I can't hold my head up.
But the next second, they couldn't help but burst into cheers.
Because, at the moment when Ying Beidou was about to fly out of the ring.
His figure suddenly hovered in mid-air, staring at Jian Rushuang's eyes that gradually appeared behind the aftermath of the impact. There was shock in his eyes, but more importantly, they were still proud!
"Interesting! I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you in the Three Thousand Realms. It really surprises me!"
"Originally, I thought that there was no one among my peers who was worthy of my Holy Son's full strength, but now it seems that I should add you and that nameless Highness you are talking about!"
Xing Luo Shengzi said, taking a step forward.
The aura on his body started to soar again at this moment.
When the monks watching the battle around saw this scene and listened to the words of Holy Son Xingluo, they were all dumbfounded, and their eyes could not turn around!
The strength shown by Holy Son Xingluo just now was enough to make the ordinary Holy Emperor in his early stage frightened and fall into a killing situation.
And this kind of strength is not the full combat power of Holy Son Xingluo?
Then how strong should his strength be?
"Compared to...the middle stage of the Holy Emperor?"
Some of the older giants of the God Emperor murmured to themselves, their voices trembling a little because they were too shocked.
And those outside geniuses all reacted after being briefly shocked.
"That's right! The Holy Son of Xingluo has mastered the unique skills of Xingluo Holy Land, the great magical power of Jiuyao!"
"Although he has used a lot of killing techniques before, his real secret skill has not yet been displayed!"
The voice of the genius from outside had just finished.
As if echoing his words, Ying Beidou raised his hand slightly and pointed at Jian Rushuang in the distance.
"Star-Destroying Wheel Formation, rise!"
As his words fell.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
In response to Ying Beidou's spiritual power.
Above the nine heavens, in the sea of clouds.
One after another, the spiritual power light pillars fell like stars.
The nine beams of light, corresponding to the Nine Lights, turned into a huge wheel in the starry sky in an instant, appearing behind Ying Beidou, making him even more mysterious and powerful.
And Ying Beidou's entire momentum and killing power surged rapidly with the support of this star-destroying wheel!
"The seventh-ranked killing technique recorded in the Nine-Yao Great Divine Power, which is said to be only mastered by emperor-level giants [Nine-Yao Killing Array and Star-Destroying Wheel]... was actually mastered by the Holy Son of Xingluo in the Divine Emperor Realm?"
"The Star Divine Body is worthy of being one of the top three unique divine bodies among the many physiques that can harness the power of stars. It is innately compatible with the Nine-Yao Great Divine Power and dominates its peers. It is no lie!"
"This one move alone is enough to compare him with the giants in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor. Who can resist such combat power?"
A group of people watching the battle spoke in low voices and discussed.
The eyes that looked at Ying Beidou on the ring were full of awe that could not be concealed.
Even the older generation of God-Emperor giants are no exception.
In terms of origin, status, and current strength, they are no longer qualified to show off in front of such a genius!
The geniuses of the Three Thousand Realms clenched their fists involuntarily when they saw this scene, and looked at Jian Rushuang with extremely worried eyes.
Even Jun Wannian is the same!
"Lost..."
"This battle cannot be won!"
The opponent is simply too powerful.
Jian Rushuang had already tried his best.
"It's a pity that His Highness Wuming didn't come, and allowed these crazy people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth to take the first place on the earth's list!"
There were three thousand realm geniuses who spoke bitterly, full of injustice.
Just when everyone was sighing depressedly, thinking that Jian Rushuang was going to lose with regret in this battle.
Jian Rushuang looked across the ring. Ying Beidou, who was also extremely confident and thought he had secured the victory, had a faint smile on his pretty face.
"Is this all your strength?"
"With only this little ability, you dare to challenge my Highness? You can't even beat me!"
The girl's voice fell softly.
Immediately.
"boom!"
Under the horrified gazes of everyone watching the battle.
Jian Rushuang raised his hand slightly, and the spiritual sword in his hand set off a stream of boundless spiritual power at this moment, turning into a mighty wave. In front of him, an endless phantom of the vast sea evolved, with an unstoppable and unrivaled The power swept towards Ying Beidou!
The soaring killing power and unparalleled pressure made everyone present, including those geniuses and giants from the outside world, involuntarily hold their breath and concentrate, and their minds were trembling!
As for Ying Beidou, he completely lost his composure. He let out a strange cry and used all his strength to mobilize all his spiritual power to control the Star Destroying Wheel Formation. He wanted to withstand the impact of the boundless sea, but he couldn't. ?
It only lasted for a mere ten breaths.
His figure was like a small boat, transformed by the boundless sword light into the vast sea of spiritual power. One wave shattered the star formation, and another wave, and he was directly shot out of the ring. He fainted on the ground on the spot, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Extremely miserable!
It wasn't until the dull sound of Ying Beidou's figure falling under the ring was heard that everyone present came back to their senses. One by one, they looked at the sword like frost on the ring with their eyes as if they had seen a ghost!
Not just those monks from the outside world.
Even the Three Thousand Realms themselves, including several giants from the Beiming Sword Sect, looked at their emperor's daughter with extremely dull eyes!
"I...what did I just see?"
"What the emperor's daughter used should be... the most lethal one among Beiming's great magical powers, the sea-overturning style?"
Great magical power!
This is a unique inheritance that has historically only been developed by giants above the Saint Emperor realm.
Correspondingly, not to mention ranking first in killing power, even if you want to master any of the secret killing skills recorded in it, it is extremely difficult to master it without the cultivation of the Emperor Realm.
This is also the fundamental reason why Ying Beidou dares to look down on his peers by only mastering one form of the Star Destroying Formation, which is ranked seventh among the Nine Lights Great Divine Powers.
But now, the emperor's daughter of the Beiming Sword Sect, Jian Rushuang, has directly mastered the number one killing technique in a volume of great magical powers.
This shock, this impact, isn't this a hundred times stronger than Ying Beidou? A thousand times! ?
The entire venue was silent for a moment!
On the ring, Jian Rushuang was wearing a white dress like snow, and her Qingguo face was peerless. She felt the eyes of those around her that were either in awe, admiration, or pure shock. However, her expression was extremely calm, and she just looked at the outside world lightly. Here comes the genius.
"You have also seen Ying Beidou's fate."
"My Highness doesn't come, not because he is afraid, but because he doesn't bother to take action against you. But I am different. If any of you are dissatisfied, you can ask me for a sword first, and then defeat me. In addition, I am not afraid to tell you..."
Jian Rushuang paused for a moment, then took a deep breath, stared at everyone present, and spoke word by word.
"My swordsmanship is not as good as that of my Highness, one ten thousandth!"
After saying that, Jian Rushuang did not delay anymore, turned around, raised his sword light, and quietly left under the gaze of everyone in awe, leaving only the prodigies of the outside world looking at each other, their brains still buzzing. ring!
"Are you kidding..."
"The swordsmanship she showed just now is not even one ten thousandth as good as that of the unknown swordsman?"
