Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight peak battle
Walking to the front of the crowd, the three of Huanshi stood still, Zheng Shiyi continued to walk forward alone, with a smile on his face. Although he was smiling, it made people feel a burst of scalp numbness, a strong murderous intent that could tear the sky into pieces surged out of his body.
The Unmoving King is like the God of War in the Heavenly Realm, but he is like a God of Killing who has come out of purgatory. A bloody red light faintly appeared in his eyes, and a terrifying evil aura surged out, which made everyone around him unable to breathe.
The two of them looked at each other, and there seemed to be an invisible light in their eyes, colliding in mid-air, causing the air around them to become disordered, and there were even slight sounds of sound bursts in the air.
A terrifying aura surged out from the two of them, like sharp sword lights, and rushed forward like sword light.
The two of them had their clothes bulged, and the gusts of wind were rushing, and their eyes were staring at each other, as if there was no one in the whole world except the other.
Everyone's eyes widened throughout the venue, staring at the two people in the center of the venue.
As he was tall, King Lu took another step forward, but in the entire venue, except for Zheng Shiyi and King Modish, everyone's eyes fell on him.
"The tenth round of the Gods and Marquis Conference, the first game, the Immobile King vs. Zheng Shiyi. Your battlefield is there, among the thousands of realms of war." King Lu spoke slowly, his voice was not high, but when every word sounded, it seemed like an ancient immortal, who spread the sound to the earth from the nine heavens, and clearly into everyone's ears.
"King of Lu, the King of Lu personally presided over and was the referee himself!"
"It is an exception to use the Thousand Worlds of War. Now, the King of Lu has even made it appear in person!"
In the venue, everyone heard the King of Lu presided over and exclaimed involuntarily.
"Here, finally, the two finally met!"
"Jade Sect, the former semi-saint, the Unmoving King."
"The legendary blood demon Zheng Shiyi, the two of them are finally going to take action!"
"A battle of attention!"
The King of Moving listened to the sound coming from all over the world, and a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes. His eyes were cold as if the air around him had frozen. He said coldly: "Your legend is the last day."
"You are wrong." Zheng Shiyi's body emitted a rare aura that was the only one in the sky and under me, like a giant standing on the earth, confidently saying: "My legend has just begun, and you are the beginning of my legend."
After the words came, he turned around and walked towards the mist.
The two people, one left and one right, stepped into the clouds at the same time. In an instant, the mist burst out with a dazzling golden light, and the golden light shone, which almost everyone in the entire venue could not open their eyes.
Slowly, the golden light began to fade gradually, and everyone saw clearly that the mist in front of them had slowly disappeared, turning into a light curtain, and the figures of Zheng Shiyi and Wudian Wang appeared in the light curtain.
I have already reached the thousand realms of war and stepped on a grassland. A river flows slowly not far away, and a mountain is even more.
"The two are finally going to fight!"
Everyone's eyes firmly locked in the light curtain in front of them.
"You guys say, who can win?"
"It must be the King of Moving! Although Zheng Shiyi is strong, he is the King of Moving. He was the semi-saint who was once known as the King of Moving Swords.
His swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation. His martial arts are far from comparable to Zheng Shiyi."
"There are not many people who have been killed by the half-saint since ancient times. Zheng Shiyi will definitely be able to force the king to use his full strength. Today, I am lucky to see how strong can he be in the marquis realm after the half-saint is killed!"
"It is not necessarily that the king will win. The blood demon Zheng Shiyi, I have learned about his past in depth before. He is a person who has no feet, and he has been in desperate situations again and again before.
If I were him, I would definitely die, but he survived again and again and continued to become stronger. At that time, even if he was injured by the sky, he could recover. A person who could even defeat the sky, but now facing the Unmoving King, how could he know that he would not win?”
"No matter who wins and who loses, today's battle will definitely be the peak battle in the Marquis realm!"
Everyone was talking, and in the Thousand Worlds of War, their eyes were swept around and fell on Zheng Shiyi, and they said in a cold voice: "Do you know? I regret it very much, I regret not killing you early!"
"Repent?" Zheng Shiyi smiled and looked very seriously at Wang said, "I have regret medicine here, do you buy it?"
"No need, kill you today." The spiritual energy in the King of Moving's body climbed rapidly, and the clothes on his body were breathless. Waves of air that could be seen from his naked eyes surged out of his body and rushed towards the surroundings. Wherever he passed, weeds on the ground seemed to be blown by strong wind, lying forward.
Behind him, the air was shaking wildly, and spiritual patterns appeared one after another. The spiritual patterns were sharp, as if the sword energy that could penetrate the mountains, leaving tilted cracks in the air.
The spiritual patterns rotated from the air and gathered together in a blink of an eye, forming the shape of a sharp sword.
The sharp sword of spirit pattern hung in the air, emitting endless terrifying power, and circles of visible waves stormed around, as if it was the rumored sword of Zhuxian, which could kill everything in the world, and even immortals could be killed!
"Is this a sharp sword condensed by spiritual patterns?"
"There are many ways to perfect the marquis realm in the world, but there is no such way in all the roads, and the spiritual patterns condense into sharp swords!"
"Our own way, the King of Immortality is condensed in the Marquis realm, and what he condenses is his own way. There are many geniuses in the world who have walked out of their own way in the Marquis realm. Some are good at flames, and the spiritual patterns condensed are like flames, and some are good at sword paths, and the spiritual patterns condensed are the spiritual patterns of swords.
In short, the Tao that suits you is the strongest way, but you can gather and walk out of your own path in the marquis realm and then walk to perfection. Unexpectedly, King Fudong once walked out of his own path in the marquis realm!"
"Yes, the real fame of the King of Modification is the descendant of the King Realm. If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, who would have thought that he had been so strong in the Marquis Realm. This is the first time he has revealed his way! In the previous nine wheels, he had never even released his spiritual patterns!"
In the venue of the Shenhou Conference, everyone was shocked when they looked at the Unmoved King who released the sword's spiritual pattern, and many people turned their heads to look at Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Shiyi's body was surrounded by thick black air, and the terrifying aura spread to the surroundings, as if a sleeping ancient demon woke up.
The black demonic energy was filled with killing aura, and spiritual patterns appeared behind him.
Twenty spiritual patterns, each of which seems to be a thousand troops, and each spiritual pattern seems to be full of endless demonic energy.
The Way of the Infinite!
This is his perfect way to the Marquis Realm.
At the beginning, he followed the path of perfect Tai Chi, but later, he realized the path of Nirvana seed, and he understood the Way of Wuji. After Tai Chi, he was Wuji!
"The Way of Double Golden Elixir? The Way of Ten Spirit Patterns?"
"Is this Zheng Shiyi's perfect way to the Marquis Realm? He hasn't walked out of his own path?"
Everyone in the venue looked at the twenty spiritual patterns behind Zheng Shiyi, but they were puzzled. There were many perfect ways of the Marquis realm, among which the Ten-Complete Spiritual Patterns were one of the most difficult perfect ways.
The two golden elixirs are among the people who participated in the Shenhou Conference, and there are not many double martial arts golden elixirs.
Zheng Shiyi condensed two martial arts golden elixirs and followed the Ten-Full Spiritual Patterns path, which was very amazing, but compared to the immobile king who walked out of his own perfect path, it was still a little worse.
"I thought that Zheng Shiyi was stronger than the King of Moving in the Marquis. Wang Qiang had more martial arts experience and more insights when he was just in the Marquis realm. But now it seems that this is not the case."
"No, Zheng Shiyi's spiritual pattern does not seem that simple."
"It's a fight!"
While everyone was talking, the King of Unmoved should take action first.
At some point, a long sword with a shiny appearance appeared in his hand. The sword was just grabbed by him, but it seemed that it had divided the world in two and cut the world apart.
The vast spiritual energy like the sea poured into the sword. The sword suddenly made a crisp name, with a crisp sound, but full of endless majesty, and a most primitive prehistoric aura spread.
The unmoving king stabbed out with a sword, and a blue light flashed across the long sword, and the light shone dazzlingly, dyeing the entire thousand worlds of war into a green world.
In the green field, the crisp sound of chirping sounded even more and more. In a legend, the phantom of the green phoenix flew out of the sharp sword.
The sharp sword just passed through the air. Wherever it passed, the ground below vibrated violently, and the ground was instantly plowed out a half-meter-wide crack.
As the green light shone, a stream of immortal aura mixed with ethereal immortal aura on Zheng Shiyi's body, but a dark demonic aura gushed out, and the huge Tongtian Immortal Demon Tower in his hand emerged.
He stood firmly on his legs, and the sharp spire pierced heavily in the direction of the sword falling.
The next moment, the two attacks collided.
In an instant, the light beats greatly, and the air waves roll up, as vast as the sea!
With a ray of light, a loud bang was heard, like thunder falling to the ground, and a loud bang like an explosion in the sky.
Everyone stood in the venue of the Shenhou Conference. They were obviously not in the thousand realms, but they only heard the sound through the light curtain in front of them, but they were shocked and their ears were numb and their minds were in a daze.
As the two attacked and collided, the entire land of the Thousand Worlds of War seemed to be completely broken. The rolling smoke and dust rolled up and spread in the air, and the smoke and dust rose and soared into the sky.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were blurred, but they couldn't see the figures of the two of them clearly.
Slowly, the smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone saw clearly everything in front of them.
Just now, when the two of them stood, an extremely huge round pit exploded on the ground. The round pit was so big that it even made people feel that this land was completely sunken.
Chapter completed!