Sun Wudi's offensive was indeed extremely fierce.

Many people were surprised to see Feng Liu bleed.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

"Don't fight again!"

Liu Wuqing couldn't help but rush out and blocked Feng Liu.

Seeing this scene, Dugu Xian’s expression in the distance changed.

As the war was about to begin, Feng Liu wanted to command the army in person. If he suffered any damage, what would it be?

"Get out of the way!" Feng Liu gritted his teeth, covered his chest, and said coldly: "Now this is a competition, go back!"

"His Majesty?"

Seeing that Sun Wudi's last golden soul skill was about to be condensed, Liu Wuqing had to retreat angrily.

She knew that once Feng Liu made a decision, no one could stop him.

However, she really didn't want to see Feng Liu get injured.

But Sun Wudi is also extremely upright. Since it is a competition, he will never stop even if it is a competition.

Even if Feng Liu stood in front of him, he was no exception.

If it were the others, they might have kept their hands after seeing Feng Liu spraying blood, but Sun Wudi was still condensing his soul skills and never thought about keeping his hands.

"Your Majesty, this is my golden soul skill of the Heavenly Divine Sword, the Sword of the Holy Way!"

Sun Wudi suddenly raised his right hand, and the Yutian Divine Sword was filled with the dazzling cold light, and the golden soul skill was activated!

In an instant, an invisible pressure came directly from top to bottom.

The terrifying combat power that was destroyed and shattered directly shattered everything, and the ground even cracked apart a series of gaps.

The Donghuang Bell kept spinning, like the guardian god guarding in front of Feng Liu.

Even though the soul-suppressing skills of the Five Colored Kirin have failed, Feng Liu still has no intention of taking a step back.

Some people could no longer bear to watch and turned their heads.

If Feng Liu does not display the martial soul he has swallowed, he will be like an ordinary soul master.

How could he compare with Sun Wudi's three-life martial soul and level nine soul emperor?

Bang!

A loud bang suddenly sounded, and the ground began to shake violently.

At this time, Feng Liu was supported by the Donghuang Bell.

The golden bell body kept rotating, and under the oppression of a vast force, Feng Liu felt extremely uncomfortable.

Several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed one after another, and the ground with the seal as the center collapsed directly!

His legs even fell into the ground, but he still gritted his teeth and held it down.

boom!

The wind was howling, and all the tricks disappeared.

The Donghuang Bell was dim and dimmed into the sealing fluid.

Feng Liu finally climbed out of the deep ground, and everyone became quiet at this time.

He looked at Sun Wudi, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I lost this battle..."

Losing is not embarrassing.

Especially when losing to a three-life martial soul powerful man like Sun Wudi, there is still two big levels apart.

Moreover, Feng Liu did not use the Yin and Yang God Map of Heaven and Earth and other martial souls in this battle.

Otherwise, Sun Wudi would not have won.

You know, Sun Wudi has already given his all, but Feng Liu has not.

If it were the other nine-level soul sects, who would dare to say that they could withstand the successive attacks of Sun Wudi’s three golden soul skills?

"Win!"

Zero's eyes were a little red. Over the past period of time, she had seen Sun Wudi's efforts.

The failure of the Soul Master Competition made Sun Wudi extremely upset.

Especially when Ling was captured by Tianzui and he was powerless, Sun Wudi only regretted that his strength could not be improved faster!

For today's battle, Sun Wudi worked hard for too long...

Looking at Feng Liu in front of him, Sun Wudi stopped in place and stared at him like this.

"I... Your Majesty... It's because you didn't take it seriously."

"No."

Feng Liu shook his head and said calmly: "You must know that the martial soul I devoured will eventually explode at critical moments. Sometimes, I don't have enough time to devour the martial soul, that is, there will be a period of time when there is only the Donghuang Bell."

"I am indeed no match for your own strength. You won!"

As his voice fell, the audience burst into thunder and applause suddenly rang out one after another.

Just as Feng Liu said, he had actually given his all...

Sun Wudi's three-life martial soul is too domineering. If he activates the martial soul he devours, the battle will last for a very long time.

Besides, Sun Wudi needs confidence.

"If Tianzui was not dead, you now have the strength to defeat Tianzui. When you reach the peak emperor in the future, you will possess the three great emperor skills. Even if I am, I dare not say that I can defeat you. The position of the number one master of the Tianlong Dynasty will be yours in the future!"

As the king of a country, Fengliu needs to have enough strength to intimidate the heroes, but it does not mean that he wants to reach the point of being invincible in the world.

Governing the country is not about cultivation, but about wisdom and accomplishment.

For example, some dynasties, the kings of the country did not even have cultivation, but they were still loved by the people.

Of course, such a king is also very dangerous and is easily exploited by some soul masters with ulterior motives.

Feng Liu was able to fight Sun Wudi back and forth when there were two large levels apart, and he was only slightly injured.

Just by this, he is enough to become the object of admiration for countless people.

After receiving Feng Liu's affirmation, Sun Wudi was neither happy nor worried, with a cold face, and stood there.

He doesn't care about others' affirmation of him.

But Feng Liu is different because Feng Liu defeated Tianzui!

Feng Liu can be said to be the person who knows the most about the strength of Tianzui.

With his recognition, Sun Wudi was actually quite excited.

But this kind of emotion that ends the bitterness and sweetness is extremely complicated. He doesn't know whether he should cry or laugh...

"Wow, Invincible is really amazing this time!"

"It's the first time I've seen His Majesty admit defeat these days."

"That's not necessarily. Didn't the senior of the Eastern Palace defeat His Majesty before?"

"Even if Your Majesty doesn't give his all this time, that's amazing."

In everyone's mind, Fengliu is an insurmountable mountain.

His talent is unparalleled in the world, and his ability is even inferior to Sun Wudi.

Moreover, in the use of soul power and soul skills, it is extremely accurate.

Every time you take action, you will hit the enemy's most vulnerable place very accurately.

But this time, Feng Liu really lost to Sun Wudi...

Just relying on the Donghuang Bell, it was a bit too much to compete with Sun Wudi, who was the Three-Life Martial Soul.

Of course, Feng Liu naturally has his own purpose for doing this.

Sun Wudi needs recognition. His soul master is still a long way to go and will become the pillar of the Tianlong Dynasty in the future.

Even if he lost to Sun Wudi in the face of so many people, Feng Liu would only lose some face at most.

But Sun Wudi is different. Once he loses, he will face more doubts.
Chapter completed!