Chapter 503: The Final Battle (1/2)
The ring was full of blood, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air, shocking everyone for a long time.
Killed instantly with one sword, no suspense!
There was nothing else on the ring except the corpse, as if no one had ever appeared here, leaving Jiang Luoshen's figure on the ring.
She put away her sword, turned around, and left.
The tens of thousands of people watching outside the ring were silent, and everyone stared with their eyes wide open, unbelievable.
The next moment,
"Hiss--!"
In an instant, countless gasps sounded at the scene, and everyone stared with their eyes wide open, feeling like they were in a dream, so unreal.
"What... is going on? What happened just now!?"
"I think she didn't seem to use her spiritual power at all, and she killed the other party with one sword with only the strength of her physical body! This is simply unreasonable!"
One move! Just one move killed a cultivator in the Zhan Dao realm!
This scene had a great impact on everyone, causing the entire square to fall into silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
"This........."
Soon someone recognized Jiang Luoshen, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His eyes widened and he said in horror: "She seems to be from Daqin..."
Instantly, the whole square exploded, and countless noises resounded through the sky, boiling.
"That is a being with the realm of Zhan Dao? He was killed with one move!"
"What a fast speed, what kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so weird that I can't catch her trace at all!"
"How did she do it? She killed the enemy so quickly!"
"Did I make a mistake? How could her strength be so strong?!"
"I didn't even see her movements clearly, and the young man was killed in seconds."
"She must have hidden her strength, otherwise how could she kill a warrior in the realm of Zhan Dao in one move?!"
The crowd was extremely shocked and talked a lot. Their expressions were stiff and sluggish, their heads were in a mess, and their eyes looking at Jiang Luoshen were full of deep fear.
The referee below the ring was also shocked and stunned, and was obviously frightened by Jiang Luoshen's sword.
He imagined what would happen if he had blocked that sword just now.
The result made him tremble all over and sweat coldly, because he had no chance of winning at all!
Once hit by that sword, no matter how strong his defense was, he would probably die on the ring!
He took a deep breath, relieved his nervousness, and shouted to the stage: "Daqin Jiang Luoshen wins."
After that, he hurried down to deal with post-war matters and cleaned the ring.
Countless people looked at the lonely and beautiful figure on the ring with awe.
"What kind of power is this Daqin? Why did it suddenly rise? Why did it cultivate such a monster?" Someone frowned and wondered.
"Yes, Jiang Luoshen's talent is too terrifying. People of the same age are so different from her. They are not geniuses of the same level at all. I suspect she has entered the realm of saints!" Another person echoed.
"I think she is at most 20 years old? She actually has the cultivation of a saint?" Someone showed an unbelievable look, and couldn't believe it.
"Such qualifications are enough to rival the saints and saints of the four holy places! And she is still so young, as long as time passes, she will definitely surpass the saints and saints of the major holy places!"
The crowd was talking, all shocked by Jiang Luoshen's sword, and many people have become more and more interested in Daqin.
"Jiang Luoshen..."
"The genius of Daqin is beginning to show its potential, I really look forward to the next ring match!"
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Under the ring, Ji Tianming, Ye Bufan and others also looked unhappy, and obviously did not expect Jiang Luoshen to have such a terrifying performance.
"This little girl..." Ji Tianming's eyes condensed slightly, a ray of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself.
"Young Master, what kind of sacred place is Daqin? I have never heard of it before, but it can actually cultivate such a demon of the heaven-defying level!" The girl next to Ji Tianming frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know." Ji Tianming shook his head. He didn't know the origin of Jiang Luoshen, but there was an inexplicable sense of crisis lingering in his heart.
Ye Bufan stared at the beautiful figure on the stage, a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently: "I want to see how much weight your Great Qin has."
...........
On the other stage.
Xie Qianxue encountered some troubles.
Her opponent was a woman.
The other party was dressed in purple, with a slender figure, fair skin, beautiful face, delicate and flawless features, long hair casually scattered, and fair and delicate skin, like a carved mutton-fat jade.
This girl has a stunning beauty, and her every move is noble and elegant, which makes people can't help but surrender and worship.
She stood in place, surrounded by hazy mist, like a fairy, out of the world, making people hold their breath and concentrate.
Xie Qianxue frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes staring at the girl in front of her, her expression gradually becoming serious.
She could clearly sense the girl's strength, even through the mist, she still felt a huge sense of oppression, as if she was facing a prehistoric beast.
The woman in front of her was not a weakling, but a genuine saint!
"Saint realm..." Xie Qianxue said in a low voice, a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face.
She never thought that she would actually run into a strong person in the saint realm!
And she is only half a step away from the saint realm.
Because she had been in charge of the Cang Yue Dynasty for a long time before, and did not follow Qin Mu, she had the least number of dual cultivations, so her strength did not keep up with the pace, and there was a big gap with other women.
"Miss, please teach me!" Xie Qianxue bowed her hands, with a humble attitude.
"Please!" The woman uttered a word lightly, her beautiful eyes were full of longing, her temperament was ethereal, and she exuded a fairy spirit.
Boom~
Xie Qianxue stomped her feet hard, and the arena instantly exploded and collapsed, turning into wood chips flying all over the sky. Her figure rushed out violently, carrying violent power to attack the purple-clothed woman.
She was wearing a black dress, her long black hair dancing in the wind, her phoenix eyes shining like stars, and her whole body was filled with a cold breath, like a witch, and like a banished fairy.
Facing Xie Qianxue's fierce and domineering attack, the woman was not afraid. She gently raised her lotus-like slender arms and waved them gently, and the air seemed to stop flowing.
Bang, bang, bang...
In an instant, Xie Qianxue and the purple-clothed woman clashed fiercely, and a violent collision sound came from the void, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.
The purple-clothed woman's breath was ethereal and dreamy. Every blow contained terrifying power. A gorgeous golden glow bloomed on her fists and feet, as if cast from gold, containing destructive power, crushing the power Xie Qianxue exerted on herself.
Relying solely on physical strength, Xie Qianxue fell into a disadvantage and could not gain an advantage at all.
The purple-clothed woman's body was extremely terrifying, and her strength was even more terrifying. Even the cultivators of the same level of the Saint Realm might not be her opponents.
"This purple-clothed woman is worthy of being a genius and powerful person in the Saint Realm. Her physical strength alone is enough to crush me!" Xie Qianxue said in shock.
She quickly gathered her mind and mobilized the spiritual energy in her body. Her body shook violently, and a terrifying energy whistled out, turning into sharp blades, cutting through the void, tearing apart the air waves, and strangling the purple-clothed woman.
The purple-clothed woman's face changed slightly, and she immediately used her spiritual power to resist, but the dense and piercing sharp blades were too powerful and forced her back.
"What a terrible attack! If I hadn't used the spiritual energy shield in time, I would have suffered a loss just now!" The purple-clothed woman exclaimed.
She never expected that Xie Qianxue's attack would be so terrible, and the speed was so fast that she couldn't defend herself.
"Although you are very strong, you will definitely lose today!" Xie Qianxue said lightly.
As soon as the voice fell, she urged the spiritual energy again to rush towards the purple-clothed woman, and her moves became more and more fierce and fierce.
Seeing this, the purple-clothed woman immediately stabilized her body, reacted quickly, and met Xie Qianxue's attack.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A series of explosions were heard, and the two women fought fiercely, inseparable, and the scene was quite hot.
It must be admitted that Xie Qianxue was very experienced in combat. Even under the full-strength attack of the purple-clothed woman, she could still barely compete and not be defeated.
However, they could not do anything to each other.
"This girl's talent is indeed strong. There are few rivals among her peers. I wonder which disciple she is?"
"She seems to be from the Great Qin. I just saw her walk out of the queue of those women."
"Oh? She is from the Great Qin Empire? This is a bit tricky."
Many people in the audience were talking about it, and they couldn't help but frown.
Although they had never heard of the Great Qin before, it was obvious that after what happened today, they would never underestimate this force again.
After all, their Great Qin Lord has become a quasi-emperor, how could he be an ordinary existence?
On the ring.
Xie Qianxue and the purple-clothed woman were still fighting fiercely. Both of them were getting braver and braver, and they were completely angry.
"Miss Jie, you and I are both top talents of the younger generation. Let's stop here. If you continue like this, you will get hurt." The purple-clothed woman reminded.
Upon hearing this, Xie Qianxue immediately said in a delicate voice, "Stop here? It's easy for you to say. If it were you, would you admit defeat?"
As she spoke, her offensive became more fierce and crazy, showing an indomitable and domineering attitude, vowing to kill her opponent.
"In this case, I can only learn from Miss Jie's high skills!" The purple-clothed woman did not dare to neglect it, and immediately activated her skills and went all out to attack.
In an instant, a terrifying and vast majesty spread out, covering the entire square, causing everyone's face to change slightly, and their hearts to palpitate inexplicably, as if they were being stared at by some terrifying force.
Under the terrifying pressure released by the purple-clothed woman, Xie Qianxue's pretty face suddenly changed, and a trace of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes.
In an instant, the purple-clothed woman's breath suddenly rose several times, like a flood bursting through a dam, rolling and rushing.
"What kind of skill is this?" Seeing the other party's momentum rising steadily, Xie Qianxue was stunned, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
"Miss Xie, it's not too late to admit defeat now, otherwise it will be too late to regret it later!" The purple-clothed woman smiled lightly, her tone gentle.
"Hmph, it's impossible for me to admit defeat!" Xie Qianxue's eyes were firm, and she gritted her teeth. The surrounding spiritual energy surged, condensing into 365 spiritual swords, each of which was full of sharp energy, giving people a feeling of being indestructible.
"Then let's try it!" The purple-clothed woman looked calm, and her jade hand flicked her sleeves. Suddenly, a huge monster appeared in the void, covering the sky and the sun, standing in the void like a mountain, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.
Looking at the towering stone tablet, Xie Qianxue's expression was stagnant, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes.
"This..." Xie Qianxue couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She clearly felt the heavy and majestic feeling revealed by the stone tablet, as if it could suppress everything.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the stone tablet suddenly fell down, bringing a heavy sense of oppression, as if it was going to collapse the entire world.
"So heavy!" Xie Qianxue's heart twitched fiercely. She tried her best to urge the spiritual power to inject into the spiritual sword. The spiritual sword burst out with a dazzling light, piercing the sky, as if it was going to pierce the sky.
The next moment, 365 spiritual swords roared out with monstrous sword intent, trying to fight with the stone tablet.
"Boom!"
The stone tablet fell down with a force of ten thousand pounds, and the space trembled fiercely, and then Jie Qianxue's figure fell rapidly downwards.
Xie Qianxue tried her best to resist, but still couldn't stop the stone tablet from coming. In the end, she was hit hard by the stone tablet, spitting out blood and losing her breath.
After the stone tablet hit Xie Qianxue, it didn't stop, but continued to smash down.
"Boom!"
Another roar was heard, and Xie Qianxue fell directly into the ring, bleeding all over, with a very disordered and weak breath.
The purple-clothed woman landed on the edge of the ring, looking down at Xie Qianxue, and smiled contemptuously: "How about it, are you convinced now?"
Hearing the purple-clothed woman's question, Xie Qianxue slowly raised her head, staring at the purple-clothed woman, with a cold murderous intent flashing in the depths of her eyes.
She looked back at the position of the master.
She found that the master was drinking tea lightly, looking out of the way, without any concern at all.
Xie Qianxue sighed inwardly, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She guessed something in her heart.
The master didn't intend to intervene in this matter, leaving her to fend for herself.
But this was originally her battle, so what if the master helped?
"Miss Jie, I wanted to spare your life, but you are stubborn and can't blame me." The purple-clothed woman shook her head, then took out a long sword and walked slowly towards Jie Qianxue.
"Puchi..." The long sword swung, the cold light was sharp, and it directly pierced Jie Qianxue's left shoulder, and blood sprayed out, instantly dyeing half of her fair skin red.
The severe pain spread, and Jie Qianxue groaned, her face became even paler.
"Miss Jie, you lost." The purple-clothed woman said indifferently.
Jie Qianxue clenched her teeth and ignored it. She turned her eyes to the direction of the master, and her eyes gradually turned red.
"I won't lose to you!" Jie Qianxue roared, her voice was extremely hoarse, and her eyes were scarlet.
"Stubborn!" The purple-clothed woman frowned, and with a sudden forceful slash of the long sword, a deep scar immediately appeared on Xie Qianxue's right arm, the flesh burst open, shocking.
Xie Qianxue screamed, her face was as pale as paper, veins on her forehead throbbed, and her whole body trembled.
"Miss Jie, I'm sorry!" The purple-clothed woman said indifferently, the long sword left her body, and she turned around and wanted to leave.
The opponent had been completely disabled and had no power to resist. In this case, the referee would judge himself as the winner.
"Swish!"
Almost at the moment when the purple-clothed woman turned around, a dazzling silver sword light burst out, tearing through the space and piercing straight at the purple-clothed woman.
The purple-clothed woman turned around suddenly, and when she saw the sudden sword light, her pupils contracted violently, and her heart shook violently.