"ah?!"
"Xuanyuan Potian... was defeated!"
"This!! This is too fast!"
"Does Xuanyuan Potian have a false reputation? Or is Ye Xiaoyao's fighting power unstoppable?"
"..."
Seeing this sudden scene, the crowd present was all noisy, with faces full of astonishment!
In just a dozen rounds, Xuanyuan Potian, who had already made a name for himself in China, was defeated by Ye Xiaoyao?
But at this time, Ye Xiaoyao ignored Xuanyuan Potian who fell below and walked towards An Zizai again!
"Stand there!!" However, before he had even taken two steps, an angry shout suddenly started from below!
boom!
In the billowing smoke, a figure quickly rushed up and blocked Ye Xiaoyao's figure again!
It is Xuanyuan Potian, but the current Xuanyuan Potian is in a very embarrassed state compared to before!
Not only was his face gray and pale, but even the bright red groom's suit was even redder because it was stained with blood!
But compared to the embarrassment on the surface, his eyes were unprecedentedly fierce and cold!
A huge force was brewing from deep inside his body, as if a wild dragon was about to be released!
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to push me to this point. Even if you die next, you will be proud of yourself!"
As Xuanyuan Potian spoke, the aura in his body became more and more surging, until finally, he raised his head to the sky and screamed coldly: "Today, I will let you and the world see my true strength, Xuanyuan Potian!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura in his body suddenly burst out, like a terrifying volcano!
The huge spiritual light shot straight into the sky, shattering the clouds within a radius of 10,000 meters on the spot!
That aura was vast and majestic, filled with frightening majesty. It was—Holy Majesty!
"Saint! Xuanyuan Potian is actually a saint!!"
Everyone present was shocked!
Everyone was shocked by Xuanyuan Potian's true strength, including An Jia, Tianmo Youming and other top forces, who were all shocked!
saint!
Once you become a saint, you can be called the strongest in the continent, and can even determine the rise and fall of the top forces!
Generally speaking, anyone who can become a saint within a hundred years of age can be called a peerless genius! !
No one expected that Xuanyuan Potian had already become a saint before he was even fifty years old!
This kind of talent and strength can be called the first person in the entire Tianwu Continent! !
"Saint?"
Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally felt a pressure!
However, compared to the pressure, he is more motivated by fighting. He has been estimating his strength and should be able to compete with the saint, but after all, he has never fought against the saint. Now the opportunity has come!
"Hmph! So what if you are a saint? Just kill him!!" Ye Xiaoyao drank indifferently.
The sword intent all over his body is also boiling!
"Hahaha!"
Xuanyuan Potian laughed loudly and said with disdain, "Haven't you heard a sentence?"
"Below the saints are all ants. You are a half-saint and you still want to kill a saint. It's really ridiculous!"
Everyone nodded in agreement!
Below the saints are all ants, this is not just talk!
There are many geniuses in the world, and many geniuses have been praised as being on par with saints, and being able to fight with saints, etc., but the fact is that no one has ever been able to kill a saint across borders!
Below the saints, the power of the two is no longer on the same level, and it is simply unrealistic to kill the saints across borders!
"Is it funny or not? You'll know after you try it!"
Ye Xiaoyao said no more, and after drinking indifferently, he took the initiative to kill Xuanyuan Potian with his sword!
"Ten Thousand Sword Jue!"
Of course, Ye Xiaoyao did not act carelessly in the slightest, and the sword energy filled the sky as it shook the sword!
Each one is like a peerless holy sword, tearing apart the void, piercing the heaven and earth, and reaching Xuanyuan to break the sky!
"Hmph! You are not overestimating your own abilities!"
Xuanyuan Potian shouted coldly, waved the black halberd again, and swiped forward!
Under this sweep, unparalleled holy power burst out, many times more powerful than before!
Boom bang bang! !
In just an instant, the sword energy that shot out was destroyed in the void in an instant!
Ye Xiaoyao was not frightened by this, and suddenly shouted again: "Ten thousand swords unite!!"
Clang clang clang!
Thousands of sword shadows suddenly merged, ten thousand combined with one thousand, one thousand combined with one hundred, one thousand combined with one hundred, one hundred and ten thousand... finally unified! !
The unity of ten thousand swords can only be performed after reaching the perfection of Ten Thousand Swords Jue. This is also one of the achievements of Ye Xiaoyao's practice over the past year!
Boom!
Thousands of swords are united, like a holy sword that manipulates the world, erupting with bright and boundless sword light!
"Xuanyuan Split Heavenly Halberd!!"
Xuanyuan Potian let out a long roar and waved the halberd in his hand. The cold and cold light of the halberd split the sky!
clang! !
The swords and halberds collided, and there was an eardrum-shaking metal explosion, and the sword energy and halberds flew into the sky!
The wave of destruction was like a trumpet blowing from heaven and earth, and everyone around the battlefield except the saints retreated again!
At the same time as the explosion, everyone couldn't help but be horrified!
It’s just that Xuanyuan Potian has such power, after all, he is a genuine saint now!
However, Ye Xiaoyao, who is only in the semi-saint realm, is actually capable of defeating Xuanyuan Potian. This is too terrifying!
"hateful!"
Xuanyuan Potian can naturally feel the power from Ye Xiaoyao, and he is not inferior to himself at all!
This made him feel a great shame in his heart. After all, he has now exposed the strength of the saint. If he can't defeat Ye Xiaoyao, won't he become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes!
"kill!"
As soon as he thought of this, Xuanyuan Potian's expression was cold and ruthless, his holy power burst out in full force, and he swung the big halberd!
The halberd lights rose up one after another, as if urging the heaven and earth to rotate, making the mountains and rivers thousands of meters into riot!
Ye Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, but he was also full of fighting spirit. His sky-cutting sword was vibrating, and he rushed to kill him!
Boom boom boom... clang clang clang! !
In just an instant, both of them shot with all their strength, and their figures were constantly moving around in the void!
With every collision, there seemed to be a sharp flash in the void, followed by a violent spiritual wave!
In the blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, and the void within a radius of 10,000 meters was torn into pieces.
Its prestige is no less than that of two saints fighting each other, which has shocked countless people!
"So...so strong!!"
"The fight between the two is no longer comparable to that of a strong person under the saint!"
"Ye Xiaoyao is so terrifying, he can actually compete with Xuanyuan Potian in the saint realm!"
"Yes! If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that someone could actually fight the Saint across borders!"
"Hiss!! This kind of heaven-defying combat power, if you look at it, no one in the world can compare with it!"
"..."
There was so much noise in the venue that even the saints were trembling with excitement!
Especially the saints from the two top families, the An family and the Xuanyuan family, looked heavy and trembled inexplicably!
