Although Huang Ling'er was defeated and lost this game.
But the eyes of many geniuses in the arena looked at her with admiration and reverence.
In terms of age, Huang Ling'er is more than thirty years younger than Ao Tian.
This means that when she reaches Ao Tian's age, the ancient divine phoenix she can summon will only be more powerful than today's!
In this battle, Huang Ling'er showed a peerless grace.
Although defeated, it is still glorious!
"When you marry, you should be like a phoenix spirit!"
Some people couldn't help but sigh.
Maybe it won't be long before Huang Ling'er can become a queen and lead the ancient Phoenix Dynasty.
It's a pity that according to the rules of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty, the man must be the bride-in-law.
Otherwise, the princes of other dynasties might break their heads in order to win her favor.
Soon, the shadow of the golden holy dragon also disappeared.
Ao Tian turned around and looked at the crowd, with a stern look in his eyes, looking down upon the heroes.
At this moment, even if Ao Tian didn't speak, people felt awe-inspiring. He was like a high-ranking king, high-spirited and high-spirited. This was not just pretentious, but stemmed from his strong strength.
"The winner of this competition has been decided! The remaining players of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty should just admit defeat. There is no need to waste time!"
Ao Tian's eyes were like cold lightning, and he looked at several members of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty with sharp eyes.
These words are too domineering and arrogant!
He was simply arrogant and did not take the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty into his eyes at all.
The four proud women of heaven were all filled with indignation and rage, and wanted to go on the stage and fight Ao Tian to the death.
However, Huang Linger shook her head and stopped them:
"Abstain!"
"Princess, we are all true immortals who have overcome the tribulation. If we go up one by one, I don't believe we can't defeat Ao Tian!" one of them said.
The cultivation resources possessed by the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty are unmatched by other dynasties.
Therefore, the five contestants who came to participate in the Monument Festival were all Tribulation-Transcending True Immortals. This lineup was even more gorgeous than the Dawu Dynasty.
"You don't understand!"
Huang Ling'er shook her head: "Ao Tian has awakened the bloodline of the Golden Holy Dragon, and has a natural suppression power over other spiritual beasts! My ancient divine phoenix is barely immune to the influence of the dragon's power. As for you, you are on the field with all your strength.
He can perform at most 30% to 40%, and he is definitely no match for him!"
Hearing this, several people around looked frightened.
Although Huang Ling'er's attack also consumed a lot of Ao Tian's physical strength, he obviously still had the strength to fight again and remained in peak condition.
If Ao Tian defeated all the players of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty on his own, it would only make the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty even more disgraceful.
Moreover, several players from the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty may be seriously injured and may even be unable to participate in the upcoming Divine Monument Festival.
Rather than that, it would be better to abstain directly and preserve our strength.
Soon, the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty announced its surrender.
As soon as the news came out, the Wanlong Dynasty exploded with thunderous applause and cheers and screams everywhere.
"Hahaha... As expected of His Highness Ao Tian, a single attack is enough to sweep away thousands of armies!"
"With His Highness Ao Tian leading the team this time, we are very likely to reach the end!"
"That's right! Even if you can't be the first, you can still compete for the second among the three!"
Many members of the Wanlong Dynasty surrounded Ao Tian and flattered him.
Ao Tian himself was smiling and feeling extremely proud.
After all, this is the first competition in the Monument Festival.
He defeated the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty with one person's power, which can be said to have stolen the limelight.
…
Soon, it was the turn of the Kamikaze Dynasty and Tiandu Dynasty to compete.
Prince Feng from the Kamikaze Dynasty accompanied him and was the first to appear.
Dressed in white clothes, the person comes with the wind, as his name suggests, and follows him like a shadow.
The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!
His handsome appearance makes people look at him more than once.
As the possessor of the Thirty-six Immortal Body "Flying Immortal Body", Feng Suixing is known for his speed and can be said to be a very strong opponent.
On the other side, Dongfang Xu, the crown prince of Tiandu Dynasty, also appeared on the stage.
The five contestants of the Tiandu Dynasty were extremely mysterious. They were covered in bloody cloaks, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
There was a murderous aura in his eyes, as if he could kill someone with just one glance.
Now, Dongfang Xu was walking step by step, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees for no reason. A terrifying aura that was as solid as a substance spread around him with him as the center, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost.
Among the princes of the major dynasties, Dongfang Xu has the weakest sense of existence, but no one will underestimate him.
In the previous mood assessment, he achieved a good score of 9 minutes and 58 seconds, second only to Ye Fan, Qi Hong and Qi Linglong. The princes of several other dynasties were inferior to him.
Suddenly, Dongfang Xu looked at Feng Suixing, his eyes revealed a cold light as deep as the sky, and said coldly:
"I, the martial arts master of the Tiandu Dynasty, pursue the ultimate killing, and will not stop until death! I give you a piece of advice, it is better to surrender immediately and retreat to avoid unnecessary damage!"
"snort!"
Feng Suixing is also a proud and arrogant person. How can he endure such a provocation?
"Dongfang Xu, just let your horse come here! If I activate the flying immortal body with all my strength, let alone hurt me, you might not even be able to touch the corner of my clothes!" Feng Suixing said loudly.
"Okay! Since you insist on fighting, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Dongfang Xu raised his right hand and took out a long knife from his bloody cloak.
The single-edged blade extends to a beveled edge, the back of the blade is designed with several barbs and gouges, and the hand guard bears the emblem of the Tiandu Dynasty.
On the surface of the blade, there are still dark red mottled bloodstains. It is unknown how many powerful enemies have been killed, and the resentful soul condenses and lingers for a long time.
Even from a long distance, you can feel the sinister aura.
"Oh my god! This is the Jidu knife!"
Immediately, someone recognized the origin of this knife.
It is said that in ancient times, there was a demon that invaded the Beidou Galaxy, causing chaos in the world and devastation of all life.
The magic weapon used by the demon god is the Jidu Sword. It can slash at will with the power of breaking the sun and cutting stars.
As soon as this sword comes out, the ghosts and gods will be frightened, and the Buddhas and demons will be confused.
Later, the ancestor of the Tiandu Dynasty defeated the devil and won the Jidu Sword.
Although this sword is a peerless magic weapon, it is so precious that even the Immortal Lord of the Tiandu Dynasty was reluctant to destroy it, and instead sealed it within the dynasty.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, this unparalleled magic weapon would reappear in the hands of Dongfang Xu.
At this moment, Dongfang Xu held the Jidu Sword in his hand, as if he had changed into a different person. His body was filled with a domineering aura, as if the demon god had arrived back then.
The air in the ancient battlefield suddenly solidified and became extremely oppressive.
Feng Suixing's face showed unprecedented solemnity, and he did not dare to show any slightness.
…
"kill!"
Suddenly, Dongfang Xu let out a loud shout, his eyes were red, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body, which was comparable to demonic dragons devouring, dancing, and lingering wantonly.
That aura contained an unimaginable desolation, as if someone had gone crazy.
Feeling this surging murderous intent, many talented people watching the battle from a distance were shocked.
Everyone can see that this is not Dongfang Xu's own power, but the destructive power he can cause by borrowing the fierce power of the Jidu Sword, which has increased exponentially.
"Qiang!"
The next moment, Dongfang Xu suddenly drew his sword.
The powerful sword energy filled the entire world like a flood bursting its banks.
"Stab it!"
The scarlet sword light tore through the sky and penetrated the world.
quick!
Too fast!
The sword light shuttled back and forth, like lightning suddenly falling from the sky, shaking the sky.
The sky over the entire ancient battlefield seemed to be split open, and a red trail appeared in the sky. It seemed that the sky was also scratched with long blood marks by the Jidu sword energy, and a spectacular scene of a line between heaven and earth appeared.
Even the many geniuses watching the battle from a distance felt a strong sense of dying, as if a sharp knife had just cut their necks.
Countless people sucked in the cold air and had goosebumps all over their bodies. They felt a biting coldness rushing from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Cap, as if it was going to freeze their blood and souls.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't be able to believe that there could be such terrifying sword skills in the world!
Even Ao Zhan, a strong man of the old prince's level, couldn't help but feel shocked and surprised.
In this competition at the Monument Festival, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
I didn’t expect that there would be such terrifying existences like Ye Fan, Qi Hong, Qi Linglong, Zhou Ye, Ao Tian and others!
…
Facing the menacing bloody sword light, Feng Suixing did not show any timidity, instead his eyes shone with light, and his figure suddenly turned into a phantom.
Although he has no wings, his speed seems to be a bit faster than the ancient divine phoenix and golden holy dragon just now.
Flying Immortal Body!
The characteristic of this system is one word - fast!
UI!
Feng Suixing was dressed in white clothes, with his sleeves spreading out in all directions like clouds, constantly dodging the light of the sword, giving people a feeling of coolness and ease.
No matter how the sword light chases him, he can always avoid it at the most critical moment.
"Hmph! Cowards only know how to dodge!"
Dongfang Xu roared angrily, shook the Jidu sword in his hand, and muttered: "Blood shines in the Milky Way sky, Jidu turns into a blade and dances in Xuanyuan!"
As he chanted, the Jidu knife in his hand burst into blood and shot straight into the sky.
"Chi! Chi! Chi..."
Dongfang Xu slashed with hundreds or even thousands of knives in an instant.
His sword skills are supernatural and extremely domineering. There are no direct thrusts in his moves, only chopping.
One sword is faster than the other, and the domineering power contained in it moves forward indomitably, towards death.
Even if there are gods and Buddhas in front of them, it seems that they will be cut in two.
Seeing this overbearing and unparalleled sword technique, everyone present was frightened.
"Dongfang Xu is worthy of being the crown prince of the Tiandu Dynasty, and he is by no means a person who lives up to his reputation! This kind of sharp sword technique in the way of killing is really too overbearing. He only has offense and no defense!"
"Could it be that... Feng Suixing is going to lose?"
…
The hundreds of sword lights were overwhelming and airtight, as if forming an invisible prison.
"not good!"
Feng Suixing's face changed wildly.
Although he possesses the Flying Immortal Body, no matter how fast he is, he cannot escape from this prison.
At the critical moment.
"Zheng!"
A high-pitched and clear sword cry suddenly sounded.
In Feng Suixing's hand, there is a three-foot green sword. The sword is long and narrow, the blade is straight, dust-free, simple and elegant in shape, and the sharp and ruthless meaning comes out from the blade.
"The name of the sword - Ling Feng!"
Feng Suixing held the Lingfeng Sword in his hand. His body was as fast as the strong wind and like a cloud dragon tumbling, carrying an unparalleled momentum as he headed towards the sword light.
This sword seems to have no energy fluctuations, but it has reached a state of perfection in swordsmanship.
"Swish swish swish!"
Thousands of feminine sword energy erupted from Lingfeng's sword, like spider silk, overwhelmingly covering the blade light.
Although Dongfang Xu's sword skills were extremely powerful, everything was too much, so Feng Suixing decided to use his softness to turn into a vast ocean to trap these terrifying sword lights.
Only by overcoming strength with softness can we win the battle!
Once there is a flaw in Dongfang Xu's moves, that's his chance.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sword energy and the sword light met, creating a terrifying collision.
It lasted for several minutes before it finally stopped.
The sword light filled the sky and turned into nothingness.
Feng Suixing stood at the center of the explosion, holding a sword in one hand, wearing white clothes and snow, and was unscathed.
"Haha... Dongfang Xu, it seems that your sword skills are not that good either? At least, they can't hurt me!" Feng Suixing said with a faint smile, his words full of pride.
"presumptuous!"
Dongfang Xu let out a sharp roar, and the pair of eyes under his cloak became increasingly red, and his aura suddenly increased, as if it had reached an extreme level.
"Feng Suixing, you think...this is all I have? Then you are too naive!"