Qin Xuance shouted loudly and flew into the air, with the real dragon hanging behind him. The real dragon sword energy stirred the power of the wind and clouds, and eighty-one stars bloomed with great light at the same time.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the protagonist of the ancient battlefield, and he was the master of this world.
"Zheng Qifeng, come on, let's end this!"
"Hmph! Qin Xuance, your performance did surprise me a little, but before the True Immortal Transcending Tribulation, you were only a cultivator in the transformation of gods. No matter what magical powers you used, they were useless. This is the absolute gap between great realms." Zheng
Qifeng gritted his teeth and said.
"Stop talking nonsense and see the real deal!"
Qin Xuance's eyes shone coldly, without any hesitation. He risked his life just to show off his strongest strength.
"True Dragon Sword Technique - Cutting the Sky!"
The three True Dragon Styles were promoted again, and Qin Xuance was like the Emperor of Xia personally coming, waving the True Dragon Sword and harnessing the True Dragon Sword Qi.
He stood on the head of the giant dragon high in the sky, the sword in his hand emitted an extremely dazzling light, and then slashed it down at Zheng Qifeng.
"Damn it! Qifeng Sword Formation—Sky Peak!"
Zheng Qifeng's whole body was running with the power of creation. At this moment, he seemed to be able to really control the power of creation. The thunder and lightning, wind, and fire in the sky were all at his disposal. All these destructive powers were instilled into his body.
"puff……"
Finally, his body couldn't bear it anymore, because these powers were too violent. He was only a first-level monk who had transcended the tribulation and could not function fully. Therefore, the load he endured was also huge.
…
"Zheng Qifeng, don't allow defeat! If you lose, you know the consequences!"
Under the stage, Qi Hong glanced coldly and his voice was extremely cold.
Hearing this order, Zheng Qifeng trembled all over.
He knew that once he lost this competition and lost the face of the Dawu Dynasty, Prince Qi Hong would never let him go.
"No, I can't lose! Let's fight!"
Zheng Qifeng used all the power of creation to have a real collision with Qin Xuance.
"Well done, kill!"
Qin Xuance controlled the True Dragon Dharma, used the True Dragon Sword Technique, and suppressed it with his own sword.
"Boom!"
"Click, click, click!"
Powerful forces collided in the sky. At this moment, everyone's eyes seemed to be unable to see anything. Only the explosive force carried dazzling light and exploded continuously in the space.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
These explosive forces formed a powerful shock wave that spread in all directions.
"ah!"
Many low-level monks were blown away in an instant.
"It's so terrifying. This kind of shocking power is not inferior to other prince-level geniuses!"
"I didn't expect that Qin Xuance, who is also a monster, could actually fight to such an extent with a monk in the Tribulation Realm!"
"If we give him a few more years, I don't know how terrifying it will be!"
Most of the monks in the field were shocked by Qin Xuance's unique move.
This is completely a destructive power at the level of a true immortal, and it can actually explode from Qin Xuance's body.
"ah……"
After the shocking explosion, screams came from the sky. Everyone held their breath and tried to identify who was screaming.
"It seems, it seems to be Zheng Qifeng!"
"This can't be true!"
"Did Qin Xuance really win?"
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Zheng Qifeng's body was thrown into the air, then drew a parabola and fell heavily on the battlefield.
"Pfft!"
Blood spurted out from his mouth, his whole body twitched, and he was unable to move at all. He fell into a coma, and his life or death was uncertain.
…
quiet!
Deathly silence!
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop!
No one could have expected that the final winner of this battle would be Qin Xuance!
"Hahaha……"
In the center of the ancient battlefield, Qin Xuance stood alone and laughed loudly.
He finally succeeded and defeated the great tribulation genius of the Dawu Dynasty!
"Pfft!"
The next moment, his body could no longer withstand the devastation of the Half-Step Holy Pill, and he knelt on one knee, vomiting blood, and his originally surging aura instantly collapsed.
"Brother!"
Princess Nishang let out a sweet cry and flew to Qin Xuance's side.
At this moment, Qin Xuance's body was full of urgency, and the tremendous backlash caused by the Half-Step Holy Pill was flowing through his body. The extreme power was constantly devouring his own life force.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"Nishang, I...I didn't embarrass Daxia, right?" Qin Xuance said weakly.
"Um!"
Princess Nishang nodded heavily, but her tears couldn't stop flowing out.
At this moment, Qin Xuance seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His eyes blurred, he fainted, and his body fell down. Fortunately, Princess Nishang held him up.
"Old prince, how is eldest brother?" Princess Nishang couldn't help but ask.
"Hey... if my meridians are severed, I will definitely not be able to fight again."
The old prince touched Qin Xuance's wrist, shook his head and said.
"Give him life-saving pills immediately!"
"good!"
Princess Nishang took out a pill and gave it to Qin Xuance.
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"I didn't expect Qin Xuance to be victorious. Now the momentum of the Great Wu Dynasty has been suppressed!"
"Hmph! What's the use? You have also seen that Qin Xuance will definitely not be able to fight again, and he is the only person in Daxia who has reached the ninth level of divine transformation. Now that Ye Fan has not arrived, I think Daxia
Still no luck!"
"That's right. How come Dawu has Qi Hong in charge, so he is as stable as Mount Tai!"
The geniuses of other dynasties are still optimistic about the Dawu Dynasty.
And as Qin Xuance lost his combat effectiveness, Daxia seemed to be in a desperate situation.
"In this battle, the Great Xia Dynasty will win! In the next battle, please send players from both sides!" Ao Zhan said loudly.
"Nine Transformations of God, Li Feng!"
From the Dawu Dynasty, another monk came on stage.
"Eighth Transformation of God, Princess Nishang!"
On this side, Princess Nishang took the lead and took the initiative.
"Okay, please get ready to fight!"
Ao Zhan nodded slightly and returned to his seat.
"What, Daxia actually sent Princess Nishang. She is a rich man. Does she really want to go into battle in person?"
"Hahaha, I'm in luck this time. Although Princess Nishang is at the eighth level of the Divine Transformation, she is extremely talented!"
"Yes, this time I can finally see the most beautiful woman in Great Xia!"
Many geniuses became excited. What they cared about was not winning or losing, but seeing the scene of Princess Nishang taking action.
"Nishang, do you really want to go?" the old prince couldn't help but ask.
"Old prince, I must go. My eldest brother has sacrificed so much for Daxia. Do I have to sit back and do nothing? I can't do it. Even if I die, I will protect the glory of Daxia!"
Although Princess Nishang is young, she is determined.
She is a princess and a monk. At this moment, she must stand up.
"Hey, Princess Nishang, I'm really flattered that you actually went out to fight in person."
Opposite him, Li Feng had a sinister smile on his face, looking full of evil.
"Huh! Soon, you won't be able to laugh anymore!"
After Princess Nishang came on stage, her expression suddenly changed, and her pretty face was full of solemnity.
In her eyes, there was only the desire to defeat and the determination to protect Daxia.
"oh?"
Seeing her change, Li Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "It's interesting! It seems... I should thank His Highness Qi Hong for leaving me this opportunity!"
"Stop talking nonsense and fight!"
Princess Nishang screamed, her delicate body showing Ling Tian's fighting spirit.