Although the Engraved Dragon Blade's grade was low, but with the support of the Monarch Occult Force, the surface of the blade was shrouded with Profound Spirit Qi, it was extremely sharp, and at that moment, it was like a fatal divine weapon.
But Sun Zhi Miao was not an ordinary person, when the Engraved Dragon Blade was about to slash him, he quickly took out a pile of gold powder from his storage ring, and directly threw it at Su Yun!
The moment he threw it at Su Yun, the gold powder blossomed with light auras.
Clang clang clang clang clang
After the gold powder glowed, every grain of it was actually a thousand kilograms, and extremely sturdy, the Engraved Dragon Blade that slashed at Su Yun was instantly blocked by the gold powder, and the remaining gold powder landed on Su Yun's body, like a small hill smashing onto his body, the weight was astonishing, and Su Yun's entire body was instantly smashed to the ground.
"How is it? My treasure 'Thousand Kilograms Powder' tastes good right? "
Sun Zhi Miao smiled, he suddenly took a deep breath, his body did not land on the ground, but continued to soar into the sky, reaching a height of a few thousand meters, he then dropped down, and when he neared the ground, he released both of his fists, attacking Su Yun crazily.
"Tyrannical Divine Fist!"
Sun Zhi Miao roared, his iron fists releasing gigantic fist prints, bombarding the ground indiscriminately.
The ground that had just experienced the raging waves, once again plunged into a torrential downpour, the berserk fists smashed the ground, causing the spectators to all retreat, even the judge and the official had no choice but to retreat out of the fighting area. Only the four Qin Creek Protectors guarding the four corners of the stage remained like statues, not moving an inch, from start to finish, they were enduring the attacks from the two participants.
The Profound Sky Sect's name was not only in the southern region, but even in the northern continent, no one dared to look down on them. It was just that in the recent years, the Profound Sky Sect had been keeping a low profile, most of the sect members lived in seclusion, and rarely moved in the continent, thus they were slowly forgotten by the people. But being forgotten did not mean that they dared to look down on them. The Profound Sky Sect was not like other sects, they mainly cultivated one type of Profound Spirit Force, they had all sorts of Profound Spirit Force, to the point that many people had never heard of Profound Spirit Force before. There were many experts in the sect, they had many treasures, and were extremely powerful.
Although Su Yun did not know much about the Profound Sky Sect, he knew that resolving the threat of the Profound Sky Sect was much more difficult than resolving the threat of the Su Family.
It was useless to think about it now.
Su Yun's eyes turned cold, he raised the two swords above his head and started to spin frantically, the two swords spun quickly like a fan, forming a circular sword shield, blocking the incoming Iron Fist Seal.
Sun Zhi Miao descended from the sky and punched the sword shield.
It was unknown how much force was contained in this fist. Before the fist even got close to the sword and shield, an invisible pressure had already closed in. The entire ground sank more than a meter deep, forming the shape of a giant fist.
"Die! Wu Yun! "Sun Zhi Miao bellowed.
But at this moment, the sword and shield suddenly disappeared.
Looking closely, Su Yun had actually removed his swords! He stopped defending.
"What?"
Sun Zhi Miao's eyes widened, he was secretly shocked.
Not to mention him, the countless spectators in the surroundings were also shocked. Some people even stood up and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Abandon his defensive stance? Was he courting death?
What did Su Yun want to do?
This strange question popped up in the minds of countless people.
But soon, people had an answer.
Su Yun suddenly threw away his swords and extended both his hands out, grabbing onto Sun Zhi Miao's iron fist.
Seeing that, Sun Zhi Miao was enraged: "You think you can receive my fist?"
With that said, he increased his strength again.
But, Su Yun did not care, he forcefully used both his hands to grab onto the iron fist. In that moment, the iron fist released an indescribable power, like an electric current, it spread throughout Su Yun's entire body.
"Watch me tear you apart!!!!" Sun Zhi Miao roared, he was going all out.
But right at this moment, a strand of fierce blade qi suddenly shot over from the side.
Sun Zhi Miao turned to look, it was actually the Engraved Dragon Blade that Su Yun had let go of previously, the sword tip was flying towards him.
"What?"
Sun Zhi Miao was stunned.
The crowd was in an uproar!
"Imperial Sword Technique? That's the Immortal Sword Sect's Imperial Sword Technique? "
"What's going on? Why does Wu Yun know the Immortal Sword Sect's Imperial Sword Technique? Could he be from the Immortal Sword Sect? "
"Who says someone who knows the Imperial Sword Technique is from the Immortal Sword Sect? Many disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, when they leave the sect, would always impart their sect's absolute techniques to their friends and family, Wu Yun might have learnt from the Immortal Sword Sect, but he might not be from the Immortal Sword Sect, furthermore, the Sky Martial Continent is so big, and the Imperial Sword Technique is not unique to the Immortal Sword Sect! It is just that their scale is bigger, and the Imperial Sword Technique is stronger than the other sects. "
"So it was like that."
A few of the spectators looked towards Long Xian Li, as though they wanted to see Long Xian Li's reaction, but they were disappointed, Long Xian Li who was wearing a veil did not make any movements, as though she did not see Su Yun's actions.
On the stage, the Engraved Dragon Blade that flew over was extremely sudden, Sun Zhi Miao never thought that Su Yun would actually use the Imperial Sword Technique.
Puchi.
His back was struck by the sword, and he fell to the ground.
Su Yun who was still grabbing onto his iron fist pulled Sun Zhi Miao up, and fiercely smashed him onto the ground.
Boom!!!
Sun Zhi Miao's body smashed heavily onto the ground, the originally shattered ground once again raised up a cloud of dust, and the ground beneath Sun Zhi Miao was even more shattered.
"Wuuu"
Sun Zhi Miao spat out a mouthful of blood, he never thought that his opponent would be so strong.
The Engraved Dragon Blade attacked again, slashing towards Sun Zhi Miao, looking at its might, it seemed as though it wanted to take Sun Zhi Miao's life!
"Brat, you have some strength!"
Sun Zhi Miao did not dare to underestimate Su Yun anymore, he used all of his strength to force out all of his potential, he roared, and used brute force to knock Su Yun away, and then dodged, the Engraved Dragon Blade stabbed into the ground.
"Sharp Spike Godfist!"
Sun Zhi Miao's fists continued to strike the ground.
The ground beneath Su Yun's feet started to tremble, and then suddenly split open, a sharp and slender spike shot out, straight towards his feet.
Su Yun's heart trembled, and immediately flew up.
The ground beneath his feet continued to shoot out sharp spikes, all of them were 2m long and extremely sharp, in the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was covered with spikes.
Su Yun took a deep breath, and swept down with the Death Sword.
Sou!
Sword Qi exploded out, rippling outwards, slicing all the spikes on the ground.
He landed safely on the ground.
In that short period of time, Sun Zhi Miao activated his killing technique again.
He took out a dark yellow key from his storage ring, holding it in his hand, he raised it above his head, closed his eyes and quickly chanted some chants.
The chants seemed to be extremely complicated and long. Seeing Sun Zhi Miao's actions, Su Yun immediately understood that the 'Sharp Spike Godfist' that he used previously was just to buy time for himself.
"He won!"
The man that Sun Zhi Miao had addressed as senior brother said indifferently when he saw the scene.
"Won? What won? "
When the people by the side heard what he said, they were all perspiring.
But just then, Sun Zhi Miao's eyes suddenly released a yellow light, the key in his hand became a gold color, he raised the key and threw it into the sky. The key immediately flew up.
"Wu Yun, you've already lost."
Sun Zhi Miao squinted his eyes, his mouth raised into a smile.
"Lost?"
Sou!
The key flew into the clouds and disappeared, but the moment it disappeared, the white clouds in the sky suddenly opened up, and an intense light halo descended from the sky, directly striking onto Su Yun's body.
At the same time, a gigantic light key that was over 30m tall fell down, fiercely smashing onto Su Yun's back, and then the light key spun slightly.
Crack.
In that moment, Su Yun felt that his entire body was frozen, no matter what he did, he was unable to struggle free.
"Mandate of Heaven Key!"
Everyone below the stage stood up and shouted in shock.
"Mandate of Heaven Old Man's life treasure! Once it is unleashed, it can completely lock down the opponent, causing them to be unable to do anything! Heavens, how did this thing land in Sun Zhi Miao's hands?? "
"How can he have such a treasure??"
"Too terrifying!"
Buzzing sounds came out nonstop, the originally quiet scene was completely ignited by Sun Zhi Miao's move, causing everyone to go into an uproar.
"Hahahaha" Sun Zhi Miao laughed out loud, he looked around and said happily: "You guys don't know about this right? Mandate of Heaven Old Man is my godfather! This thing, was personally passed down to me by him! "
With that said, he turned and looked at Su Yun, and walked over step by step.
His eyes that were still glowing with yellow light squinted.
"Wu Yun, what did I say just now? I said, I will make you give up! "
Sun Zhi Miao chuckled, a look of disdain and ridicule flashing past his eyes: "Now, let me fulfill my promise."
With that said, Sun Zhi Miao was about to unleash his killing technique.
"You really locked me down?" Just then, a low voice came out.
Sun Zhi Miao's movements froze: "What? Don't tell me you can still move? In front of the Mandate of Heaven Key, forget about Spirit Soul Disciple, even Spirit Star Realm experts will be locked down! "
But just as Sun Zhi Miao said that, Su Yun's arms suddenly trembled.
The muscles on his arms started to clap, and his chest started to release a light aura, as though some divine object was activated.
Crack.
Just then, Su Yun's arms suddenly moved, and directly broke free from the Mandate of Heaven Key's lock, and in the moment he moved, a crack appeared on the Mandate of Heaven Key.
"What? This is impossible! "
Sun Zhi Miao's smile froze, and what replaced it was fear and disbelief.
"Hmm?"
The senior brother below the stage was the same. Countless people were dumbstruck as they stared at this scene with their eyes wide open.
How was this possible? A Spirit Soul Disciple cultivator, actually forcefully broke the lock of the Destined Destiny Key?
Everyone's hearts were filled with suspicion, but no one knew that Su Yun who was supported by the Monarch Occult Force was not completely locked down by the Mandate of Heaven Key.
He broke free from the shackles and walked towards Sun Zhi Miao, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"This can't be real!!"
Sun Zhi Miao's face was pale white, he could not help but take a step back, his face was extremely ugly, and his expression was extremely interesting.
Su Yun was not courteous, and had already punched out.
Sun Zhi Miao subconsciously raised his hand to receive Su Yun's fist. His mind was in a mess, he did not consider much, but in terms of strength, he was not inferior to Su Yun.
However, as soon as he raised his hand, his Senior Brother's vicious roar rang out from below the stage.
"Wonderful! Be careful! "
Sun Zhi Miao was startled: "What?"
Whoosh!
A ray of cold light suddenly shot out from the side, and like lightning, it passed through Sun Zhi Miao's arm.
Puchi.
Blood splattered all over the stage.
It was the Engraved Dragon Blade.
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