Holy Son Jiuyou tried his best.
No one thought that this battle would reach such an extent. It can be called the most exciting showdown between geniuses in a century!
"The Holy Son of the Nine Nethers is quite strong, but unfortunately, even if he wins this battle, he will be basically useless unless the Holy Land of the Nine Nethers is willing to spend a huge price to restore its foundation."
"I wonder if the Holy Son of Red Dust can catch this blow?"
"I think it should be possible. The strength of the Holy Son of Red Dust has always been a mystery. Maybe he also has a hidden trump card."
"But, after all, the Holy Son of Heaven is just a platform to build a foundation. He... hmm?"
The voices of everyone talking suddenly stopped. At this moment, everyone, including the Hongchen Holy Lord, looked over.
At this moment, behind Jian Wushuang, a white jade Taoist platform shining with golden light emerged, which was the brilliance of a perfect Taoist platform.
Jian Wushuang is a perfect foundation builder, everyone has expected it. If you don't build a perfect Taoist platform in the 12th level of Qi training, how can you build a flawless Taoist platform?
However, what appeared in front of everyone at this moment was not one Taoist platform, but two golden light Taoist platforms!
Two platforms to build the foundation!
Only eighteen years old!
I just stepped into foundation building yesterday, and today I broke through another level. Is there any justice?
"Is this dragon and phoenix essence and blood so powerful? Ancestor is a bit biased." Holy Lord Hongchen looked at his disciple Liu Mengyao and murmured.
Others, on the other hand, were already stunned and confused!
Is this really eighteen years old?
Even among the Three Great Masters of Tianxing who lived ten thousand years ago, they have never heard of anyone being able to break through to two levels of foundation building at the age of eighteen. Isn’t that outrageous?
"If we don't get rid of this kid, we will definitely become a big trouble!"
The old face of Holy Lord Jiuyou was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and a cold murderous intention emerged.
Such a monster is now an enemy, so he must not be allowed to stay.
"What a talented young man who has created miracles..." Fairy Xiyue stared at Jian Wushuang's back with her beautiful eyes and sighed slightly.
This was the first time she looked at a man.
Only Liu Mengyao snorted softly, as if she didn't like Jian Wushuang's show off.
"The Overlord Sword of the Red Dust and the Invincible Heavenly Sword!"
Facing the all-out blow from Holy Son Jiuyou, Jian Wushuang did not rely on his strength, but used all his strength to slash out the third sword in the Hongchen Hegemon Sword.
call out!
The sword energy stretched across nine thousand feet, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed at this moment. A ray of ultimate sword light illuminated the void.
When the sword comes out, the world is silent and everything is silent!
Only this dazzling sword light remained.
A moment later, a huge explosion sounded.
Boom!
The two extreme forces confronted each other, and a deafening explosion broke out. The aftermath of the terrifying power swept out in all directions, tearing countless small cracks into the arena made of high-grade black iron.
Who's winning?
This is the answer everyone has been waiting for.
The three Holy Lords above the sky already know the answer in advance.
The old face of Holy Lord Jiuyou was extremely ugly, almost black as the bottom of the pot.
As for the Holy Lord of Hongchen, he looked pleased.
It was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad on the charming face of Holy Master Yin Yang, and his eyes were constantly spinning.
The outcome of this battle has been decided.
Jian Wushuang, won!
Sure enough, after the smoke and dust dissipated, only a figure in white was seen floating like a fairy, with a calm expression and no damage.
On the other side, Holy Son Jiuyou was lying on the ground covered in blood, his chest was red, and his breath was gradually fading.
Jian Wushuang, the saint son of Hongchen, fought with the foundation-building skills of two platforms and Jiuyou Holy Son, who built four platforms, and won!
"We win, the Holy Son wins! Hahaha, great, we win!"
"After thousands of years, our holy land of mortals finally has another perfect monster!"
"The Holy Son is so handsome. It's a pity that the Holy Son already has a fiancée. Otherwise, I would be willing to let this princess pursue the Holy Son!"
On the stage, all the disciples of the Red Dust Holy Land shouted excitedly. The rise of Jian Wushuang undoubtedly made them extremely excited.
As for the disciples of Jiuyou Holy Land, all their expressions were stiff and unbelievable.
how so?
They don't believe that the most powerful prodigy in their Holy Land, the Holy Son of our generation, was defeated not long after he was born?
"Young Ninth Level, you didn't even force out my fourth sword, you really let me down."
"Compared to your father, You Jiuhai, the previous generation's Holy Son of Jiuyou, you are far behind."
"However, starting from today, your era is over. Next, is the era that belongs to this Holy Son alone!"
Jian Wushuang's expression was indifferent, and his words were full of peerless edge.
His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, making their souls tremble.
He is so domineering, he wants to announce the beginning of an era!
"You..." Holy Son Jiuyou's face was pale, his lips were trembling and he could not speak.
He failed, failed miserably.
His father's words were still reflected in his eyes.
"Jiuchong, you are the Holy Son of this generation. You are destined to rule the world and lead an era in the future."
"Your future is destined to be brilliant, you can be proud of your contemporaries, and you are stronger than me in the past!"
My father's voice seemed to echo in my ears, but now, the words turned into sarcasm and a joke.
His future is over before it even begins.
"Haha, haha, perfect platform, perfect foundation, hahaha."
"God, since I was born in this era, why should I let you be born in this era?"
The Holy Son of Jiuyou looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he was crazy.
His eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, staring at Jian Wushuang. In the end, his head slowly dropped, and he was completely destroyed.
A generation of holy sons died like this, dying of anger!
"Kuzhong, my son, it's too late to become a father!"
Almost at the moment when Jiuyou Holy Son died, a powerful aura came from the sky at great speed.
The previous generation’s Holy Son of the Nine Nethers, the Nether Nine Seas, and the Nascent Soul reached their peak perfection!
"Damn little bastard, Kunou, kill him to avenge your father!"
You Jiuhai roared angrily, holding a spear in his hand, and threw it fiercely, stabbing Jian Wushuang.
In an instant, the entire world was occupied by Gun Mang, turning into a river of guns, penetrating the void, killing the sky!
Jian Wushuang's eyes were stern. He felt a strong and dangerous aura, and his body was frozen and unable to move.
This is an angry attack at the peak level of Yuanying, the peerless genius, and it is far beyond what he can resist now!
"stop!"
The face of Holy Lord Hongchen changed slightly. He never expected that someone would dare to attack Jian Wushuang. Just as he was about to take action, the aura of the Peak Transformation God burst out.
On the side, Holy Lord Jiuyou's face changed several times, and then a hint of sinisterness flashed across his face. He immediately took action and struck hard at Holy Lord Hongchen.
He wants to take advantage of Youjiuhai's opportunity to attack Jian Wushuang and hold back the Holy Lord of Hongchen first!
As long as he holds back the Holy Lord of Red Dust for just one breath, that's enough!
Holy Lord Hongchen was furious. He never expected that Holy Lord Jiuyou would suddenly attack him.
However, although she was angry, she still did not hesitate at all. She gave up her support and immediately mobilized her strong spiritual power to meet him.
"Elder Liu, save the Holy Son!"
Boom!
Two powerful men at the peak of their transformation into gods clashed in an instant, colliding like heaven and earth shattering, with ripples visible to the naked eye spreading out in circles.
The Elder Liu mentioned by Holy Lord Hongchen is naturally the Elder Huashen who came with the Holy Land disciples to preside over the assessment this time.
"Holy Son, I'm here to help you!"
Seeing that the Holy Master was being held back, Elder Liu did not hesitate and rushed towards the ring.
"Old Monster Liu, your opponent is me!"
However, after hearing the order, the god-transforming elder from Jiuyou Holy Land also rushed over and entangled Elder Liu.
Holy Lord Jiuyou wants to take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate the future enemy in advance!
Otherwise, it will be extremely difficult for Jian Wushuang to take action again in the future when he returns to the Holy Land!
The two top powerhouses in the Red Dust Holy Land were held back, and for a moment, no one could stop Youjiu Hai!
