Chapter 1793
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The Monarch Ranking Arena was vast and glorious.
Even with Qin Tian's unparalleled power and destruction, it still wasn't enough. From the beginning to the end, it didn't leave any traces of damage on the vast Monarch Ranking Arena. The insignificant cracks were like the scratches left behind by a giant who was shuttling through a primeval forest. They were insignificant and not worth mentioning.
… …
At this moment, a skinny, yellow-faced youth with a sharp aura was holding a longsword. It was a tall and strong red-robed youth with well-developed limbs. The two of them had been facing each other on the Monarch Ranking Arena for half a cup of tea's time.
One could see the whole picture with a single spot. Both of them were in peak condition. Their muscles were tense and their blood was surging. They could erupt with their strongest power at any time.
"The long confrontation isn't because they're hesitating. It's because they're evenly matched. They're both in peak condition and can't find any flaws. But if they attack first and don't succeed, they'll more or less give the opponent an opening. "
But the hundreds of super geniuses below the Monarch Ranking Arena didn't have the mood to watch the two of them waste time. Impatient and hot-tempered people even cursed, "Are you guys going to fight or not? If not, forfeit immediately. Don't affect the Monarch Ranking Battle! "
That's right.
What's the point of staring at each other?
If you're not going to fight, get off the stage. We haven't even gone up yet.
… …
"Hmph." He was a little displeased by the noisy sarcasm. The red-robed young prodigy yelled, "I can keep my cool! If you're not convinced, come and try! "
"Buzz buzz."
A ray of cold light pierces ten thousand fathoms!
It was the skinny, yellow-faced youth. While the red-robed youth was distracted, he suddenly attacked!
The sharp longsword in his hand stabbed out horizontally. "The void is shattered, unable to withstand its power. The dazzling sword light is unimaginably fierce and fierce. It can instantly kill a Ninth Revolution King Rank low-grade Absolute Land of Origin. It can completely injure a high-grade Absolute Land of Origin if it's unexpected. "
At this moment, the yellow-faced, skinny, and ordinary-looking youth's cultivation was exposed in front of everyone. "First Revolution King Rank low-grade Absolute Land of Origin, the ninety-ninth step. Compared to the burly young man Qin Tian fought before, he's much stronger. "
"Damn it!"
The sense of danger made his hair stand on end and his blood freeze.
The red-robed youth knew that he had lost the initiative and couldn't turn the situation around. He could only brace himself and punch!
The youth's fist was covered with a faint golden 'metallic luster'. It was indestructible.
Clang! Boom!
The sharp sword light collided with the fists of the tall red-robed youth. "The unstoppable sword aura seemed to have landed on an impenetrable wall. A lot of sparks were splashing up, but the ear-piercing clang was still ringing."
"The first wave has yet to subside, and a new wave has already appeared." The yellow-skinned and frail young prodigy waved the long sword in his hand with all his might.
"In an instant, thousands of sharp's swords's's's's's! The sharp sword gleams were like bloodthirsty ferocious beasts that had escaped from the abyss of their cage! More than a thousand sharp sword lights blotted out the sky and covered the earth. They could severely injure and kill mid-stage and high-grade Origin Realm cultivators. "
One had to admit that even though the Heaven's Chosen looked ordinary and withered, he was still an outstanding cultivator. Rank one king rank lower class Absolute Origin Realm cultivators who had the ability to threaten high class upper class Absolute Origin Realm geniuses were one in a million, it was extremely hard to find.
"Of course, those super geniuses who are able to break through all the obstacles and come to the finals of the Monarch Ranking War are no ordinary people."
…
"Mighty King Kong Fist Technique!"
Pulling at the vast, vigorous, and domineering Origin Energy.
The fists of the tall and burly young prodigy in a red robe were surrounded by a faint golden light of a forbidden technique.
At first glance, it almost looked like the young man's fist had turned into a sun.
This was a Heaven-ranked origin spell. It was also the red-robed prodigy's trump card!
Bang!
Whoosh!
The destructive storm kept on baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
Streaks of sharp sword gleams were annihilated by the fist gleams.
But in the end, there was still a fish that escaped the net!
The dazzling and terrifying sword light passed through the storm and successfully hit the red-robed prodigy.
…
His entire chest was instantly covered in blood.
The red-robed prodigy's aura and power dropped rapidly.
"Ah! Damn it! Damn it! "
Realizing that the situation was difficult to deal with, the red-robed prodigy flew into a rage. "If it wasn't for the people below the stage chattering and distracting me, I wouldn't have been able to escape. I wouldn't have been chased and beaten by the skinny, yellow-faced young man like this and suffered heavy injuries! "
But at this point, there was no point in thinking too much.
He took a deep breath unwillingly. The red-robed young man shouted, "You've won! I admit defeat! "
Hehe.
The skinny young man sneered, "When my sword is unsheathed, it must see blood! You don't have the right to admit defeat. "
"... Don't go too far," the red-robed prodigy said with bloodshot eyes, "It's not that I was distracted and gave you an opportunity to fight me one-on-one! You might not be able to beat me in a fair one-on-one battle! "
"You're right," the skinny young man nodded and changed the topic. "But because of this, I want to kill you even more! One more person in this world is equal to one more opponent for me! You can only blame yourself for being unlucky. If you surrender now, I can give you a quick death. "
…
"Decisive? Or should I say that this guy is narrow-minded? "
Qin Tian, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the stage, frowned slightly. "I wish someone could tie with me at the same cultivation level."
All this time, he had been challenging those with a higher cultivation level. It was getting boring. Hopefully, when he reached the center of the Origin Great World, those prodigies like the Gods and Goddesses of the Origin God Race would make him feel pressured and interested.
Boom! Boom!
Waves surged, swallowing the sky and the sun.
On the stage. The red-robed prodigy was severely injured, and his combat strength was weak. He could only retreat. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
As for the skinny young man, he closed in step by step. Every move he made was ruthless.
It didn't take long for the red-robed prodigy to be beheaded by his opponent, and he died.
…
The skinny young man, who had won, put away his sword arrogantly and looked down at the crowd below the stage.
"This guy … What's there to show off?"
He had won this battle not because of a lack of luck.
In fact, that big guy had died in vain … What a pity.
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