The bright moon was in the sky. For this duel, everyone had been waiting from early morning to late at night, but still no one from Bahun came.
Many people had already left the scene. Guo Rong and Zhao Kuangyin saw this and did not remind them. They just assumed that they were not lucky enough to watch this shocking battle.
At this moment, only one person was seen flying into the sky with the bright moonlight, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
"Li Chenzhou!" Huangfuji couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the person coming.
"No, I am the incarnation of Li Chenzhou, the 'Ming King', and I am here to watch the battle on his behalf." The person who came revealed his identity, and it was the Ming King who had appeared during the turmoil of the Power Gang.
Huangfu Ji looked at King Ming who landed in front of him and felt his unfathomable aura. "I didn't expect that Li Chenzhou would have you besides Yi Yishu, an incarnation of amazing strength. Then I dare to ask him, is there anyone else?" How many incarnations?”
"Guess?" With one sentence, Guo Rong and Zhao Kuangyin noticed the completely different personalities of Prince Ming and Yi Yishu.
Huangfu Ji still refused to give up and asked: "That page of the book is Li Chenzhou's past, so what are you to Li Chenzhou's?"
"I am Li Chenzhou's future." Prince Ming finally answered Huangfu Ji's question.
But after hearing this answer, Huangfuji, Guo Rong, Zhao Kuangyin and others were all filled with thoughts.
"An ambiguous answer. Does this mean there is another incarnation that represents Li Chenzhou's present, or does it mean that Li Chenzhou himself is this representative?"
This thought flashed through the minds of the three of them, but they were unable to ask. They could only leave it to time to answer.
Prince Ming naturally saw the expressions of the three of them, but he saw him walking to the center of the school field and shouting to everyone: "In another hour, the Yiyi Book and Xiang Wuhen will arrive. Those who are not strong enough will leave on their own! "
"I've been waiting here for a long time, why do you want us to withdraw?"
"Yeah, don't think that just because you are good at martial arts, you can order us."
Faced with the doubts of all the martial arts people present, King Ming did not take it to heart at all and said: "The words have been conveyed. There is no way for blessings and misfortunes, only people bring it to themselves. If you don't have enough foundation, don't imitate others to watch the battle. When the time comes, you can't blame others if you die violently. .”
After saying that, he stopped looking at everyone present and pretended to ask Guo Rong: "Prince Zhou, I wonder if I am qualified to sit here?"
Before Guo Rong could answer, Huangfu Ji answered on his behalf: "Of course I am qualified."
One move demonstrated Huangfu Ji's power in the Later Zhou Dynasty.
"Master is right, I will arrange a seat for King Ming right now." Although Guo Rong was dissatisfied, he did not dare to show any slightness on his face, and the imperial guards arranged for King Ming to take his seat.
As King Ming sat down, time passed by minute by minute, and an hour was about to pass.
"Well, here we come."
The originally noisy school grounds were filled with the roaring sounds of thunder and lightning from far to near.
Immediately, the Overlord Soul descended from the sky accompanied by purple thunder. It was extremely powerful, and the air flow swept across it, making those who lacked strength in the field unstable.
At this time, the martial arts people remembered King Ming's words, and many people retreated.
I saw Ba Hun holding the Nine Nether Thunder Saber in his hand, standing tall on the school grounds, breathing thunder and lightning all over his body, just like the reincarnation of the God of Thunder, which made all the martial arts people in awe.
He has the spirit of being arrogant and invincible in the world.
Huangfuji felt that the Xiang Wuhen in front of him was no longer what he used to be, and he was afraid that he was no match for him. My heart became more and more anxious about the 'Xuan Universe'.
Ba Hun looked around and found that Yi Yishu was not present. Instead, Ming Throne was sitting next to Huangfu Ji.
"It seems that the book is afraid of war, so that's it. Kill your incarnation, and then kill Li Chenzhou." After saying that, Tyrant Soul wanted to slash King Ming with a knife. As soon as he relieved the hatred in his heart, the heaven and earth thundered loudly.
King Ming looked at the sword that was about to strike and said unmoved, "You belong to his cause and effect, how can I overstep your authority?"
At this moment, I suddenly saw a great surge of holy energy between the heaven and the earth, and thousands of bright lights, carrying the holy power of the Buddha, blocking the world-destroying thunder knife.
"I've finally waited for you." King Ming knew in his heart that the incarnation had arrived.
A figure walked slowly over, and its face turned out to be Long Geer's true form from long ago.
"Everything is like chess!"
One step at a time, walking slowly, the page of the book that bears the responsibility of saving the world steps onto this eternal page, the final battlefield destined to be a decisive battle.
"The universe is unpredictable!"
As the poem trumpet sounded, Long Geer's appearance fleetingly disappeared, and the page of the book exuded a peaceful Buddhist aura that penetrated into the sky.
"The hero laughs~"
The rhyme of the poem was gone, the relics scattered from the top of the page, and the appearance changed again. He had silver hair, a silver-white cassock, a heroic figure, and an immortal aura. The halo condensed by the holy energy behind him was the proof of the divine realm. (Refer to the appearance of the Near God Book)
"I didn't expect that in this world, there are actually people who can step into the legendary realm of gods. In one page, until now, I admit that you and Li Chenzhou are two completely different people. But..."
"It's hard to smile before the Thunder Sword!" Tyrant Soul changed the subject, and the Nine Nether Thunder Sword carried the world-destroying thunder and struck directly at the page of the book.
A page of books once again took the sword with his bare hands, and the holy energy dispelled the power of destruction. "With one step of the sword, there is only killing and destruction."
"You who don't want to step into the realm of gods have such a shallow vision."
"You, Xiang Yu Bahun! After today, no one will be king because of you."
"I hope the legendary realm of gods will not disappoint me." The domineering soul, which has absorbed the power of the entire thunder pool, maintains itself to be invincible in the world and does not bother to hide its identity anymore.
Until now, everyone knew that this person with the appearance of Xiang Wuhen was the domineering soul of Xiang Yu who had been living in the world and intended to harm the world.
"Feifei!" When Feng Feifei first heard the news that Ai Lang was dead, her spirit almost collapsed. Her feet went limp, but Feng Tian held her up.
"Today, end it all right here!" Among the people, the first person to set foot in the divine realm was the one-page book. The legendary near-god man came just to end the resentment of the past thousand years.
"Then let's fight to your heart's content." Tyrant Soul flew into the sky and came to the top of the page of the book. There was a loud thunderclap, attracting the thunder from heaven and earth to merge with the blade, and slashed down with an unstoppable power. "Purple Thunder Sword Technique·No. 1 "Strike·Spring Thunderstorm".
"That's what I meant." Between the lightning and flint, a page of the book was shot at the same time, "Great Brahma Holy Palm".
An unparalleled wave of air rose from the center of the two of them and roared past. Even a first-class martial artist like Donghai Yiqi found it difficult to deal with it, let alone others.
"Escape for your life~" Many martial arts people in the front died tragically on the spot, which made the people behind think of King Ming's words and flee the scene one after another.
On the stands, there are four masters, Ming Wang, Huangfuji, Guo Rong, and Zhao Kuangyin, who can naturally protect Guo Wei and others.
In the first move of the confrontation, both sides fought evenly, each retreating.
Praise the opponent for being able to discharge the thunder energy and holy energy that have invaded the body at the same time.
What followed was a breathless second round of confrontation.
The figure of Tyrant Soul instantly transformed into ten, and from all directions, endless waves of swords attacked the page of the book. It was the "Purple Thunder Sword Technique·Second Strike·Heavenly Spin and Thunder".
However, the moment the sword came into contact, the body of the book disappeared and appeared outside the circle of the sword. It was precisely because of the force of the river that it escaped the sword attack.
"Let's see how long you can hide!" Tyrant Soul soared into the sky again, bursting with electricity, and then volleyed down. The Nine Nether Thunder Sword in his hand turned into a thunder, extremely ferocious, "Purple Thunder Sword Technique·Third Strike·Shen Lei Hell" ".
Thanks to Wu Mengsheng for the reward.
Thanks to Dutian Shensha Zhoutianxingchen for the reward.
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