Chapter 2821 Won? Lost!
"We have no objection, everything depends on the decision of the sect leader!"
"The will of the sect master is our attitude!"
The elders at the Xuanyin Sect's table all spoke up to support Xuan Mingzi.
The atmosphere in the core spectator seats dropped to freezing point, everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and their eyes were extremely cold.
The emperor of the empire took a deep breath across Yue Tianhe, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Although he is the lord of the empire, he still cannot directly intervene in the internal affairs of Xuanyin Sect.
"That's it! Now that this matter has happened, the only way for you to face it is to face it. However, my country leader also wants to remind Master Xuan that your Xuan Yin Sect has such means and must not use it for evil, otherwise...not to mention the whole Tianfeng
If the empire’s martial arts community doesn’t agree, our country’s master won’t just sit back and watch!”
Yue Tianhe's face was dark, and there was a hint of threat in his words.
"Haha, the Lord of the country is serious! Every item of my Xuanyin Sect's inheritance is astonishingly powerful. You don't have to make fuss about just one Nine Nether Demonic Thunder!"
Xuan Mingzi seemed to refuse to accept the hard and soft, and acted as if he had his own way of doing things and didn't buy into it.
Seeing that the persuasion was useless, everyone stopped doing useless work.
Above the arena, with the appearance of the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder, Yue Nian's face turned extremely ugly.
The Purple Gold Thunder Serum was already a method he was proud of, but he never expected that it would be completely unable to do anything to Xuan Yichen.
In fact, up to this point, he has almost tried his best.
If it were a life and death contest, he might still have some trump cards to use, but in a fight in the ring, he really had nothing more to rely on.
"Winning or losing depends on this one move. As I move forward next year, I will never lose!"
Yue Ning shouted loudly, the golden light around him skyrocketed crazily, and a powerful and majestic martial arts will instantly enveloped the entire audience!
"Hiss!" Lord Yue Tianhe's face changed slightly, his brows furrowed tightly.
Others may not understand it, but he knows it well.
Yue Ning wanted to maintain the dignity of the royal family's geniuses at all costs, and at the same time, he did his best to suppress the arrogance of the Xuanyin Sect.
Rumble!
A violent loud noise rose into the sky, purple-gold brilliance exploded in the sky of thousands of feet, and an extremely long purple-gold light beam shot down and merged into Yue Ning's body.
"What a good idea! But in front of me, you still have no chance of winning!"
Xuan Yichen shook his head and sneered, waved his right hand, and the Xuan Ming Sickle struck down crazily with the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder.
Boom!
The void seemed to be split open by a sickle, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly towards both sides. Everyone saw a flash of black light, and the sickle of Xuanming had reached the top of Yue Nian's head.
Hiss! Hiss!
"Oh My God!"
"Eleventh Prince, be careful!"
At this moment, even the royal general who presided over the competition couldn't help but exclaimed, and his face changed drastically.
If it were a life and death contest, such a blow would be enough to kill the opponent.
Even if it is a competition in the ring, the consequences of being hit by such a method would be disastrous!
"The Sword of Imperial Qi!"
boom!
The golden light in Yue Ning's eyes skyrocketed, and he held his right hand in the air, and a hundred-foot-long purple-gold giant sword appeared out of thin air!
The whole body shines brightly, exuding a powerful and terrifying pressure!
"It turns out to be the Sword of Imperial Qi!"
"It is said that this sword is made of the energy of the emperor's bloodline and the will of martial arts. It is indestructible and invincible!"
"I didn't expect that the Eleventh Prince would comprehend the Sword of Imperial Qi at such a young age. This is really a blessing for the Empire!"
"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king!"
"The Tianfeng Empire has a successor!"
Many super strong men looked greatly moved and shouted in surprise.
Yue Tianhe's eyes were full of pride, and he admired this eleventh prince very much.
He understood the true meaning of Imperial Qi at a young age and successfully gave birth to the Sword of Imperial Qi. In his heart, Yue Nian was already the best choice for the next generation of king!
boom!
The Sword of Imperial Qi was wrapped in purple-gold brilliance that shook the sky and the earth, and slashed towards the Scythe of Xuanming with an indomitable and terrifying momentum!
Before the sword fell, a mighty coercion surged out, dispersing most of the black energy lingering on the surface of Xuanming Scythe.
Wow!
"The Sword of Imperial Qi is too powerful!"
"In front of it, the Xuanming Scythe is nothing at all!"
"There are two forces, one good and one evil. As the saying goes, evil cannot defeat good, and the eleventh prince will definitely win!"
"Must win!"
Countless shouts arose in the square, forming a shocking wave.
Although everyone was full of awe and fear towards Xuan Yichen, it was Yue Ning who represented the empire's orthodoxy.
At this moment, everyone almost unanimously supported Yue Nian, cheering and cheering for this royal genius.
"If it weren't for the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder, I might really lose to you. Unfortunately... in front of the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder, even if you have the Sword of Imperial Qi, it will be completely useless!"
Xuan Yichen smiled coldly, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
Rumble!
The next moment, the Xuan Ming Scythe and the Emperor Qi Sword collided violently, erupting into an unprecedented spiritual power frenzy!
Powerful fluctuations swept across the entire square, with purple-gold brilliance and black spiritual energy surging crazily, as if night and dawn were at war madly!
Bang bang bang... boom!
The Xuanming Scythe could not withstand the impact of the Emperor Qi Sword and collapsed first!
Wow!
"Win! The Eleventh Prince wins!"
"Oh my God! The Sword of Imperial Qi is really terrifying!"
"This is the super genius cultivated by the imperial family!"
"The eleventh prince is mighty!"
"The eleventh prince! The eleventh prince!"
Seeing this astonishing scene, everyone couldn't wait to shout wildly, and the name of the Eleventh Prince resounded throughout the audience!
However, at this moment, both Yue Ning and the leader of the country, Yue Tianhe, as well as many super strong men in the core spectator seats, all had extremely solemn expressions.
They knew very well that the contest between the two was not over yet!
"Nine Nether Demonic Thunder, rise!"
When Xuan Ming Sickle collapsed, Xuan Yichen waved his hand and let out a roar!
Rumble!
The magic thunder attached to the scythe shot out of the air, and the sword of imperial energy only lasted for a moment before it shattered into pieces!
Before the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder was completely exhausted, it suddenly exploded into a hand of magical thunder and slapped Yue Nian hard, ignoring any spiritual obstruction in the dense void, and slapped Yue Ning's body with a palm.
"ah!"
Yue Ning screamed and vomited blood and flew out.
In front of the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder, he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't even think of taking action to resist.
After landing, my eyes were still full of panic and fear!
"Damn...poof!"
Yue Ning gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, but he couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face turned extremely ugly.
"this……"
"Oh My God!"
Hiss! Hiss!
The atmosphere in the whole place was tense, and everyone was dumbfounded and shocked by the final result.
How come the eleventh prince, Yue Nian, who had the upper hand just now, was kicked out of the ring in the blink of an eye?
Rumble!
Xuan Yichen waved his hand, and the big hand transformed from the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder rolled and disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!