"Boom!"
An incomparably powerful aura suddenly soared into the sky from the martial arts stage. It directly broke through the protective barrier and gushed out from the crack. {} novel
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When this aura collided with the countless Blood Blade Wild Lightning, it easily dissolved the Blood Blade Wild Lightning.
"This is the aura of the Celestial Being Realm!"
"My God, the Holy Son has already reached the Celestial Being Realm!"
"It's the Early-stage of Yin and Yang Heaven!"
"How can we fight him?"
"That's right. In the face of such a terrifying Holy Son, who is qualified to fight him?"
Hime Myung-kō appeared on the stage again. Her hair was draped over her shoulders, revealing the appearance of a girl.
"The Holy Son is really a woman!"
"Damn, even a girl is so strong. We men can't live anymore."
"That's right, the Holy Son is a woman. Since you all know, then I might as well announce on the spot that whoever obtains the title of 'Heaven's Chosen One' can marry the Holy Son and become my son-in-law!"
When the Sage Emperor saw that the Holy Son had been exposed as a woman, he decided not to hide it anymore. In order to make the atmosphere of the competition even more exciting, and also to stimulate the fighting spirit of the genius cultivators, he announced this matter in public.
"What!"
"Oh, I should have tried my best to enter the Heavenly Legends Battle. The Holy Son is so beautiful and powerful. If I marry her, I won't have to worry about anything for the rest of my life!"
"Well, don't think too much. The Holy Son may not even want you as a slave."
"That's right!"
On the stage, Qin Bixue was stunned for a moment. Then she shook her head and smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect the gap between us to be so big. I thought you were just a warrior who had just reached the Celestial Being Realm.
But I didn't expect you to have reached the Early-stage of Yin and Yang Heaven, the second stage of the Celestial Being Realm.
That's really shocking. I admit defeat! "
"You know what's good for you!"
Hime Myung-kō said indifferently, "But since you can force out my cultivation, you can be considered a great expert. When I become the Heaven's Chosen, I'll give you a position."
"Thank you, Your Highness, Holy Son."
Qin Bixue was pleasantly surprised. She cupped her hands in greeting before turning around and walking down the stage.
Hime Myung-kō looked towards the audience.
That was where Ling Xiao was.
She really wanted to see Ling Xiao's expression.
From her point of view, Ling Xiao was either shocked or frightened at this moment. The Cauldron Meeting would be very fun.
But when she really turned her head, what she saw was an indifferent smiling face.
This smiling face was filled with confidence, without the slightest hint of panic or fear.
"Hmph, how pretentious!"
Hime Myung-kō coldly snorted and walked down the stage.
After absorbing Qin Bixue's luck, her ninth cauldron was getting clearer and clearer.
"The Celestial Being Realm is at the Early-stage of Yin and Yang Heaven. The Holy Son's cultivation has an overwhelming advantage. Even Qin Bixue can't defeat her. Who else is qualified to fight her?"
"If the result is so obvious, it will be too boring."
"Yeah, I really hope that a dark horse will emerge."
"Is it possible for Mo Wushang?"
"Impossible. The Holy Son and Mo Wushang are too close. Although Mo Wushang is the biggest threat to the Holy Son, he is the one who has the least chance of defeating the Holy Son."
"What about Long Chen or Ling Xiao?"
"In the battle between Long Chen and Liu Taiyin, Long Chen has already given it his all. I don't think he'll be a match for the Son of Saint. As for Ling Xiao, we'll have to wait and see. After all, the opponents he defeated were much weaker than the Son of Saint.
"That's right. When he defeats Qin Bixue, he may be qualified to fight the Holy Son!"
"Yes, but we won't be able to watch this round. We have to wait for the next round."
"I'm really looking forward to it. The later rounds, the fiercer the battles will be. Before, it was a competition of heroes, but now it's the Holy Son's turn to dominate. It's somewhat disappointing."
In the midst of the discussion, the eleventh round of the competition came to an end. According to the rules, there was an hour's break between each round. On the one hand, it was to ensure that the warriors were in their best condition, so that the battles could be more exciting.
On the other hand, it was naturally to ensure that the injured warriors could recover quickly.
After an hour, the twelfth round of the competition officially began.
The first few rounds of the competition made the audience feel a little depressed. The battles were not between the top ten, although they were still exciting.
However, for the audience who were eager to see who could challenge the Holy Son, they were not convinced.
But soon, the most exciting battle that they had been waiting for began.
This battle was between Qin Bixue and Mo Wushang!
Qin Bixue was defeated by the Holy Son, Hime Myung-kō.
Would he be defeated by Mo Wushang?
The audience was a little nervous.
Facing Qin Bixue, Mo Wushang did not dare to be careless. This was because he had seen the battle between Qin Bixue and Hime Myung-kō.
He believed that he would not be able to withstand Qin Bixue's last move, Blood Thunder Dance.
Therefore, he had to defeat Qin Bixue before he used that move. Otherwise, there would be endless trouble.
"His Highness the Holy Son said that you are stronger than me. But I don't believe that! Come, let me see just how powerful your Soul Secret Technique is! "
Although Qin Bixue lost to Hime Myung-kō, he did not lose his confidence.
After all, Hime Myung-kō's cultivation was much higher than his. Even if he lost, it would not be embarrassing.
"Then I'll let you try!
Demon Eye – Annihilation! "
Mo Wushang had used a move with terrifying lethality right from the start. Out of all the skills of the Demonic Eye, Annihilation was one of the most lethal.
But the problem was that it was meaningless if it could not hit the target.
"Blood Battle in All Directions!"
Qin Bixue did not dare to underestimate Mo Wushang. Instead of dodging, he chose to meet force with force. He used his Blood Saber, and eight saber shadows rushed toward Mo Wushang.
A biting cold murderous aura pervaded the entire martial arts stage.
Boom!
The two attacks collided midway. The blood-red saber shadows collided with the blood-red Soul Energy. After a moment of stalemate, they exploded with a loud bang.
In this first clash, they were actually evenly matched.
"Good, you do have some skills. But the Holy Son's words were exaggerated. You are not as strong as I thought you were!
Blood Saber Canon – Ambush from All Sides! "
Mo Wushang used an even stronger saber technique. The entire arena seemed to have quieted down. The cold saber shadows moved in the blood-red viscous air.
Their speed was shockingly fast.
This was a move that Qin Bixue had not used before. Mo Wushang knew how terrifying this move was, so he did not dare to underestimate it.
"Demon Eye – Illusion!"
"Demon Eye – Inextinguishable Dark Flame!"
Mo Wushang used the Inextinguishable Dark Flame at the same time as he used his Illusion. He was prepared to defeat Qin Bixue in this round.
Otherwise, by the time Qin Bixue condensed that terrifying Blood Lightning Dance, he would have no chance at all.
"Hahaha, idiot. My killing intent is boundless. Do you think your Demon Eye can trap me with your Demon Eye?"
Qin Bixue was not affected by Mo Wushang's Illusion. His saber continued to slash out without stopping.
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