Chapter 172: Winning the championship Next {There will be additional updates at 23:00 tonight}

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The most uncomfortable thing about fighting with Yun Hailan is that she cannot find her true body.

The whole place was filled with her shadow, and there was no way to find it.

The Thousand Illusion World Pearl provides her with powerful energy in her body and gives her the ability to transform into tens of millions of dollars. Each phantom is as powerful as the real body, making it impossible for people to tell which shadow is real and which shadow is fake.

However, those shadow attacks are real.

Every punch is filled with unparalleled powerful abilities, and the Emperor's Divine Fist is used to the fullest. This is a true imperial qigong, and it is complete. It is not a picture of Burning Immortals like Gu Fenxian, but one of the five fragments.

The Emperor's Divine Fist dominates the rivers and mountains, just like the son of God, making Yun Hailan's moves extremely fierce and powerful. Each punch is hit and destroys everything. And many shadows are equivalent to many of her attacking Yang Qi at the same time.

Putting aside the prince's majesty, her strength is indeed something that no one who has taken the death toll on nine times could not resist.

However, during the battle, Yang Qi gradually realized that Yun Hailan's realm had not reached the nine deaths. She was just like herself, with six deaths.

However, Yun Hailan has not consolidated his cultivation level yet, and he has obviously been promoted by an extremely powerful master. It was not like Yang Qi, who has been trained and understood by himself.

In this way, there are some subtle flaws in the movements, which makes Yang Qi keenly notice.

Suddenly, his swordsmanship played the essence of the Nether God's Spear Technique again, and the "Twilight Movement" was played.

In ancient myths and legends, the divine image suppresses hell. Many powerful gods under its command are under its jurisdiction. These gods are suppressed by the divine image and belong to the evil gods and the evil gods in hell.

If these evil gods of hell join forces, they will play the music of dusk.

The music of dusk is played, and even the heaven among the gods is about to pass away. The dusk of the gods will come, the world will destroy the world, and hell will come to the earth.

Because of this, the ancient gods used all their power to create divine images and suppress these gods, making it impossible for them to play the twilight music of the gods.

However, in the process of suppressing hell, the divine image was also contaminated with the breath of the gods, which led to the twilight of the gods in its own breath.

Because of this, in the spirit of the God of God's prison, the spear of the God of the Underworld will reach its extreme and will play the music of dusk.

Now, Yang Qi has incorporated the music of dusk into swordsmanship, and it is quite a bit of a play.

As the sword technique came out, a faint light of dusk appeared in the power of the entire Emperor's Divine Fist, and it was a slight ray of light! It cut through the infinite majestic Emperor's true energy.

One by one, the phantoms were broken by Yang Qi's sword and all turned into fog.

"The emperor with a high position and power controls the empire. In anger, he buried a million corpses, but he still disappeared from the dust of history. No great existence can escape the erosion of death. Death is fair to anyone. Even the gods who have created countless worlds and created the sun, moon, time and space with a large number of dust will still be at the time of dusk...."

Yang Qi silently muttered in his heart that a very powerful thought, as the sword energy penetrated, broke the fist intention of the Emperor's Divine Fist.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang……

One by one, the phantoms exploded, and in the end, the only one was left, and Yun Hailan appeared.

A trace of pale appeared on her face. She never expected that Yang Qi's sword would be so magical and great. In front of this sword, her imperial qigong and the emperor's divine fist had flaws and could not resist this sword at all.

"kill!"

With a sword, Yun Hailan's true body was forced out. Yang Qi's heart was without any hesitation or pity. With another sword, everyone saw that dusk was coming and the sunset was beautiful, but the darkness was about to cover the end.

All the sword energy condensed into a vortex. The depth of the vortex was pitch black and deep, as if it was from the summoning of hell.

All Yun Hailan's true energy was projected into the vortex of true energy, and she could not control her body at all. At this point, she showed that she was not as hard as Yang Qi.

Yang Qi did not receive help from others. When he practiced to the present, he was all from fighting against the demons himself, refining the demon core, defeating the enemy step by step, and practicing with a strong will.

Yun Hailan is different. She is smooth sailing. The second ancestor of Fengyun passed on his merits and the prince passed on his merits. She cultivated countless springs of life and magical medicines have been poured out, causing the current situation. Power is powerful, but in the end, it lacks the momentum and resilience to survive in adversity.

Facing an opponent like Yang Qi, he lost everything in one move.

What's more, the music of dusk is played, and the swordsmanship is unparalleled. The power contained in the divine level qigong is just a drop in the ocean even if the prince is in front of this qigong.

Swish!

A sword sealed the throat again!

Yun Hailan stared at Yang Qi with a close look.

It seemed that she wanted to see through Yang Qi's entire body completely, why she could suddenly use such a powerful swordsmanship. Her body retreated continuously, trying to escape the pursuit of this sword.

However, Yang Qi's sword was like the God of Nether chasing his life, and he had no choice but to escape.

As the saying goes, the King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, who dares to keep people until the fifth update?

The King of Hell is the God of the Underworld. It’s just that the sayings are different. Yang Qi’s music of dusk is a death song. Once he is on the target, no one can escape.

"Yun Hailan, go to hell!" At this moment, Yang Qi's shocking sword had its power burst to the greatest extent, with an aura that almost no one could stop. One person destroyed a country and one person killed the sky.

Draw the sword with all your strength!

Blood flashes.

The charm of that sword, the pride of that sword, the washing of a sword, the shame of a sword, the self-esteem of a sword... are all integrated into a sting, such a sword?

What else can stop it between heaven and earth? Yun Hailan cannot.

So, her throat was cut by a sword, and blood spilled out. The whole head showed a shrill arc and flew out of her body.

"Yang Qi, such a fast sword, such a powerful sword technique." There was a faint smile on her face, and she didn't seem to believe that she had been killed.

Bang!

Just as her head flew over, the head exploded, and her body exploded, and she disappeared without a trace, and it was actually a phantom!

Not the essence!

And the moment the body exploded, a blue bead slowly floated in the air. A token on it had exploded.

"What? Yun Hailan's true body did not come. The one who participated in this martial arts conference was an incarnation, the incarnation of the supreme body, the second soul condensed by the Thousand Illusion World Pearl?" Yang Qi saw this scene and knew that the Thousand Illusion World Pearl was floating in the void. Even the legendary masters were salivating for the supreme treasure.

Yun Hailan, this woman was too cunning, which made Yang Qi's passion go to waste. She originally wanted to kill this woman at this martial arts competition, but there was only one incarnation left in this woman.

"Okay, very good..." Yang Qi said fiercely. He was very disappointed. Although he broke the token and won the first place, he was very concerned about it, but he was not happy at all.

His biggest wish was finally not realized.

"Yun Hailan! Although you were not killed by me, your Thousand Illusion World Pearl is left here." Yang Qi suddenly took a step forward and was about to collect the Thousand Illusion World Pearl. No matter what, he could not return this treasure to Yun Hailan. Even if it was sealed directly into his body and refined with a hell furnace, he could not let it fly away.

His big hand grabbed, and his true energy condensed into the undefeated king's fist. His king's hand grabbed at the Thousand Illusion World Pearl.

“Bold!”

Boom, boom, boom!

A voice suddenly came out from the Thousand Illusion World Pearl, cold and majestic, as if he was a lofty emperor, invincible, unparalleled, dominating the world, majestic as prison.

"Prince!"

"It's the prince's voice!"

"The prince appears.".........

Suddenly, countless voices resounded!

This sound is the voice of many students of the four major colleges, such as the Heavenly Territory, the True Dragon, the Sea God, the Sun and the Moon. Many students heard the word "Bold" and were very familiar. Some of the best masters stood almost everyone, as if they wanted to worship them.

It was the prince's voice, like a false change.

The prince, this dragon, whose head is not seen, finally appeared here.

"What? The prince appears?" In the space of the highest stands, the Saint of Flowers stood up, as if they had forgotten the bet with the second ancestor of Fengyun. According to the truth, the Saint of Flowers won, and the winning was very thorough. Although Yang Qi did not kill Yun Hailan, she had already broken her token and won the battle.

"Is it the prince, the voice of the prince?" All the legendary elders also looked at the center of the arena. Originally, the idlers were not allowed to enter the martial arts conference, but from the moment Yang Qi defeated Yun Hailan, the entire martial arts conference ended. Yang Qi won the battle.

However, when the prince arrived, the situation suddenly changed, and even the legendary elder who presided over the conference was stunned. I didn't know how to stop it, because a person like the prince was too powerful and majestic.

Buzz!

The big hand that Yang Qi grabbed at the Qianhuan World Pearl was shattered.

A overwhelming force fought back from the Thousand Illusion World Pearl, causing Yang Qi to retreat repeatedly and use his sword skills to protect his body, but the ultimate killing force still rushes by, causing a catastrophe to him.

"What a strong power, has the prince finally arrived?" Yang Qi activates the power of the Shenxiang Prison Control Power. In the acupoints around his body, the powers hit his meridians and were disintegrated by the Shenxiang Prison Control Power. "This power almost disintegrated my body with just a single counterattack."

His eyes were fixed on the top of the Thousand Illusion World Beads.

Sure enough, with a rumbling sound, a large area of ​​space burst directly, and countless chaotic colored vitality rushed out of it. In the chaotic colored vitality, a tall body stepped out from it.

He seems to be the Emperor of Heaven and the God of Heaven.

He is the son of heaven who is spreading the power of heaven.

The prince finally arrived.
Chapter completed!