Chapter 1604 Losing Streak

"quack!"

Cheng Meng let out a weird laugh, a faint golden light appeared on his fist, and then he swung his fist and punched it out.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the fist wrapped in golden light exploded with irresistible force, smashing the sword into pieces and heading straight for Xie Jinghong's chest.

The three major cultivation scriptures in the Wanxiang Army are the "Golden Bell Imperial Sutra", "Imperial Sword Sutra" and "Imperial Fist Sutra". These three treasures are all cultivation techniques at the level of the Imperial Sutra.

What Cheng Meng was practicing this time was the "Golden Bell Emperor Sutra". His defensive power was extremely abnormal, and his brute strength reached an extremely terrifying level.

The sword light shattered, and Xie Jinghong couldn't help but be surprised. He secretly thought that the opponent's strength and defense were so strong that he actually resisted his sword light with his body, and instead shattered his sword light. Facing the punch to the chest, he Turning his body slightly to one side, the magic weapon in his hand suddenly erupted into clusters of brilliant sword lights, piercing Cheng Meng's eyes, throat, lower abdomen and other vital parts.

But what surprised Xie Jinghong was that Cheng Meng seemed to turn a blind eye to the attacks of the sword energy, turning his fists into sweeps, and at the same time, his long legs kicked out with a bang.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Golden light burst out, and Xie Jinghong's sword light stabbed Cheng Meng's body without causing any harm.

"Bang!"

Then, Xie Jinghong was kicked away, but he was blocked by a soft light after flying dozens of meters.

But it was two demigod masters from the Vientiane Army who set up a defensive barrier around the two of them.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but there was no sign of flinching in Xie Jinghong's eyes. Instead, there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Come again! Control the sword with God!"

With a soft drink, Xie Jinghong held the magic weapon and attacked Cheng Meng again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Cheng Meng shook his fist disapprovingly, but soon, a look of shock appeared on his face, because when the opponent's long sword passed through his body, he actually felt stinging pain. A hint of seriousness.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two fought again, and during the crash, Xie Jinghong vomited blood and flew backwards.

The glory on the divine weapon has also dimmed a lot.

But this time, Cheng Meng did not wait for Xie Jinghong to make a comeback, but took the initiative to charge forward, clenched his fist into seals, and struck out fist seals that contained ancient divine power.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xie Jinghong barely blocked three punches, but was hit in the lower abdomen by the fourth punch and flew out. He fell to the ground but was unable to get up.

Lost!

Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the prodigies in the Tianyang Region sank. Xie Jinghong is the seventh on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Even if he faces an ordinary Fa Xiang in the late stage, he may not be his opponent, but the Wanxiang Army just randomly comes to the soldiers. Just defeat him.

"I can still fight!"

At this moment, Xie Jinghong stood up using his long sword to support his body.

"Boy, I advise you not to be brave! Get down!"

Cheng Meng pursed his lips and said, but in his heart he felt a bit of admiration for this man who was even more beautiful than a woman.

"Come again!"

Xie Jinghong let out a loud shout and turned into a sword light again and charged towards him.

An unbearable look flashed in Cheng Meng's eyes, and finally, he waved his divine fist and knocked Xie Jinghong away.

"Bang!"

Xie Jinghong fell to the ground and fainted because of his serious injuries.

When the prodigies from all walks of life saw this, they felt as if a rabbit was dead or a fox was dead.

"Tsk, tsk! This is the so-called Tianjiao, and he is ranked seventh on the Hidden Dragon List. This water is too much!"

A sarcastic voice sounded. It was the pretty girl standing behind Princess Wanxiang. Her face was full of disdain at the moment.

Hearing this, all the geniuses secretly clenched their fists.

"Qing'er, if you dare to be presumptuous again, don't blame me for punishing you!"

Princess Vientiane was finally annoyed.

"Princess, I don't dare!" Qing'er stuck out her tongue in fear.

"Okay, let's end the competition here!"

Princess Wanxiang said to everyone.

At this moment, Sima Wuyan flashed to the center of the hall and said, "Princess, this little girl requests a fight!"

"Miss Wuyan, why are you doing this?" Princess Wanxiang sighed.

"Princess please do it!"

Sima Wuyan lowered his head and bowed his head.

"Oh well!"

Princess Wanxiang nodded helplessly.

Sima Wuyan has the cultivation level of the late Dharma phase, and the Sima family must not be much different from the Wang family. Therefore, she has also practiced the Emperor Scripture. Although she lost to Wang Yao, her strength can completely defeat ordinary people. Holy sea warrior.

For a moment, all the prodigies felt a little more hopeful, hoping that Sima Wuyan could give Cheng Meng a beating.

But the result was beyond their surprise.

In just half a quarter of an hour, Sima Wuyan was defeated by Cheng Meng.

However, Cheng Meng also had an additional wound on his arm.

Both of them have practiced the Emperor Sutra, but the Emperor Sutra also has strengths and weaknesses.

The Emperor's Scripture was something that could only be found in Tianyang Territory, but as the most beloved daughter of the Central Emperor, getting a few powerful Emperor's Scriptures was nothing.

The three Imperial Scriptures in the Wanxiang Army are all the top techniques in the Imperial Scriptures.

As for herself, she practices the top Immortal Sutra among the Immortal-level techniques.

"Is there any genius who is willing to end?"

Princess Vientiane asked.

"Princess, I dare you, but this brother Cheng is already injured. How about replacing him with someone else?"

Wang Yao landed in the main hall and said loudly.

He is already in the middle stage of the Holy Sea, and his strength is catching up with the demigods.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Princess Wanxiang smiled and asked another Wanxiang Army sergeant to replace Cheng Meng.

This Vientiane Army is the early stage cultivation of Holy Sea.

After a simple exchange, the two started to fight in the hall, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

If it were not for the protection of the two demigod warriors, I am afraid that the entire Fulan Palace would have been in ruins.

Hundreds of moves passed in the blink of an eye, and Wang Yao always had the advantage. This made all the geniuses secretly excited, and some even shouted the slogan "Brother Wang, come on."

But the results are frustrating for those who use them.

After hundreds of moves, Wang Yao seized on the opponent's flaw and attacked fiercely. He burst out with extraordinary combat power, as if he was possessed by the God of War. Fist seals and strange images flashed around his body, almost beating the opponent. Without the slightest ability to fight back, he was confident that he would use this attack to defeat the opponent.

But what he didn't expect was that the opponent's resilience was so amazing.

She survived his attack, then seized the moment when his breath was changing, counterattacked strongly, and finally knocked Wang Yao unconscious at the cost of serious injuries.

"Go down and treat the injury!"

Princess Vientiane said.

"yes!"

The seriously injured Vientiane Army soldier walked out of the hall without blinking.

This time, Qing'er didn't say anything to ridicule anyone, but her face was full of disdain and contempt.

"Princess, boy, please fight!"

Wang Teng jumped out: "Princess, please send a Vientiane Army from the late stage of the Holy Sea to fight with the boy!"

"good!"

Princess Wanxiang nodded, and soon, a Wanxiang army from the late stage of the Holy Sea arrived.

"I will beat you!"

Wang Teng said confidently.

The other party chuckled lightly and didn't say much.

"snort!"

Wang Teng punched out.

But as soon as they fought, his expression became solemn, and after ten moves, he transformed into a unicorn beast.

"Ho! Roar! Roar!"

Wang Teng's roar shook the sky, causing the shields blessed by the two demigods to shake violently.

The next moment, Wang Teng, who transformed into a unicorn, jumped out of the fire.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a series of dazzling fights, in less than half a quarter of an hour, Wang Teng was beaten until he was forced to return to his human form. At the same time, he could no longer suppress the injuries in his body and vomited blood.

Wang Teng also lost! ! !

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Song Yan. Although they did not want to admit Song Yan's identity as the king of Tianjiao, at this moment, they all expected Song Yan to fight on behalf of Tianyang Territory and restore the reputation of Tianyang Territory's genius.