Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 130 The Peak Showdown
A series of white rays of light appeared in front of Tiangang, condensing a handprint, which was dazzling.

"Tiangang Demon Refining Handprint!" Tiangang shouted and swiped forward.

Suddenly, the arena trembled, and the floor was lifted by an invisible force and shattered in mid-air.

With this blow from Tiangang, his color became pale, his spirits were sluggish, and the true energy in his body was almost drained.

The big handprint of refining demons slapped Ye Ling'er, exuding supreme coercion.

Many warriors present were worried for Ye Ling'er. This blow was too powerful, and even the warriors in the Faxiang Realm could not resist it.

Ye Linger's beautiful face showed a dignified look. She waved her jade hand lightly. The ten jade fingers were as delicate and slender as green onions. On her fingertips, strands of light flowed like butterflies, flying like elves, striking the Mahamudra. go.

The butterfly composed of strands of spiritual light flutters its wings lightly, like an elf in the forest, naturally harmonious.

"Crack!"

The butterfly's radiant wings slashed across the big handprint, as if slashed by an incomparably sharp heavenly knife, the big handprint fell apart and disappeared into bits of light.

"Pfft!" After Ye Ling'er broke Tiangang's blow, the blood of the Linghuang in her body was consumed too violently, and under the churning of Qi and blood, she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Her blood spurted out and fell to the ground, flowing with a faint aura.

Tiangang and Ye Linger's true energy was almost exhausted, and they didn't have the strength to fight anymore, so the two actually fought to a draw.

At this moment, many warriors were amazed. They just thought that Ye Linger was beautiful, but they didn't expect her strength to surprise them.

With a perfect face and strong strength, it attracts everyone's attention even more.

"Mo Yunxue fights Lin Yanyu." The voice of the middle-aged man who presided over the match resounded in the square.

On the ring stage, Mo Yunxue smiled faintly and said, "Yanyu, I didn't expect you to be my opponent this time. Although we are good sisters, I won't hold back this time!"

Lin Yanyu showed a smile, more beautiful than a hundred flowers blooming, said: "Sister Yunxue, I won't hold back either."

Two women confront each other, one is like a fairy of Luoshen, and the other is like a proud girl of heaven, both of them are stunning women, and they are equal in strength and appearance. In the royal city, they are called "Shuangshu".

"boom!"

Mo Yunxue made a move, she lightly waved her jade hand, and the ring was suddenly plunged into a world of ice and snow, pieces of snowflakes fluttered, covered in white, and an extremely cold power of ice and snow condensed light blades, slashing towards Lin Yanyu.

Lin Yanyu tapped her jade finger lightly, and a water dragon emerged out of thin air. The water dragon was about tens of feet long, lifelike, and the longan eyes were agile, just like a real dragon, which came across from ancient time and space.

"Crack!"

Mo Yunxue slashed at the water dragon with wind and snow like knives, only to find that the water dragon had devoured all the wind knives. Her face remained unchanged, as if she had expected it, her hands formed seals, and the wind and snow blades exploded inside the water dragon, streaks of extreme cold The ice and snow froze the azure water dragon in an instant, and the water dragon cracked and shattered.

Lin Yanyu's face was indifferent, and with a movement of her body, like an elf flying in the snow, she sacrificed a blue rapier and stabbed at Mo Yunxue.

"clang!"

A white sword rushed out of Mo Yunxue's body, blocking the blow.

The two women swung their long swords, criss-crossing the arena, the sword energy was like water and light, covering a radius of tens of feet.

"Pfft!"

After fighting for dozens of rounds, the two women turned their swords and touched palms. They burst out of true energy, each retreated a few steps, and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

A tie, actually a tie again.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of many warriors present and the high-level officials in the stands.

Tiangang fought Ye Linger, a draw.

Mo Yunxue fought Lin Yanyu, but it was still a tie.

And all four of them were seriously injured and unable to fight any more. The next battle would be Ye Xingchen vs. Yang Xingkong.

Ye Xingchen is a dark horse that came out of nowhere, no one knows how deep it is. Yang Xingkong is the undefeated king of Wangcheng. The confrontation between these two will definitely be a world-shattering battle.

"Ye Xingchen vs. Yang Xingkong." The middle-aged man announced the arrangement of the match.

Ye Xingchen and Yang Xingkong landed on the eastern arena almost at the same time, standing thirty feet apart.

Yang Xingkong was wearing Tsing Yi, his eyes were gentle, without a trace of domineering.

Ye Xingchen was wearing a blue dress, as rich as jade, with eyes as deep as the night sky.

The two stood facing each other, and they could see the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Yang Xingkong said: "Ye Xingchen, in the royal city, I'm not interested in anyone, but seeing your battle today, I suddenly became interested, I hope you don't let me down."

Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, and said: "The undefeated king, unfortunately, in this world, no one can be truly invincible. Heroes will eventually grow old, and beauties will also grow old."

"is it?"

Yang Xingkong's expression changed at this moment, full of supreme arrogance, he said: "You are wrong, there may be some people in the world who will be defeated, but I will not, because I am the real undefeated king."

Yang Xingkong released his breath, and the wind and cloud shook, exuding an incomparably powerful coercion, just like the moment when the storm was approaching, Ye Xingchen knew that this was the real Yang Xingkong, supercilious, the previous him was just on the surface, no one let him He reveals his true self.

A series of storms swept in all directions. At this moment, many warriors realized that facing Yang Xingkong was like facing an invincible king, brave and invincible.

"Yang Xingkong actually hid his strength, his cultivation has definitely entered the realm of the law."

"It's such a terrifying strength. It's too powerful to be able to suppress the warriors of the Real Life Realm just by relying on their own aura."

"Although Ye Xingchen's strength is good, but facing Yang Xingkong, I'm afraid he will lose miserably."

One after another voices sounded from the stands, and there was a touch of horror in the eyes of many warriors.

Ye Xingchen ignored Yang Xingkong's coercion, and said: "Yang Xingkong, why don't we make a bet, whoever loses must submit to the other party, and only when he defeats that person again can he have freedom. How about it, will you agree?"

He felt that Yang Xingkong's talent and combat power were very strong, and a thought of subduing the other party rose in his heart.

"Hahaha."

Yang Xingkong laughed loudly and said: "Ye Xingchen, I thought I was very proud of myself, but I didn't expect you to be more proud than me. Okay, I promise you."

"If that's the case, let's fight!" Ye Xingchen moved his body, and a powerful qi rushed out from the Tianling Cap and rushed into the sky.

"Qi is soaring, Ye Xingchen's cultivation is going to break through to the Seventh Level of True Fate?"

"Breakthrough in the game, he is too confident!"

"The beam of true energy broke through the sky, Ye Xingchen's accumulation of true energy is too thick."

The moment Ye Xingchen's pillar of true energy rushed out, it attracted everyone's attention.

Yang Xingkong had his hands behind his back, and when Ye Xingchen broke through, he didn't make a move. He was absolutely confident that he could suppress the opponent, and he didn't even bother to make a sneak attack.

(End of this chapter)