Chapter 813 Ending the Myth

On the arena, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and his black hair danced wildly, like an unparalleled war immortal, staring at the Eight Desolate **. http://ebook. jiangcao. com/

He unleashed his imperial fists, turned his magic weapons, and beat Zhan Cangsheng until his face was pale and his bones were shattered.

This means that in front of Ling Xian, he has no power to fight back.

In the end, the mountain and river cauldron shines brightly, like the sky is dumping, suppressing the Eight Desolations!

"boom!"

The divine cauldron fell, pressing Zhan Cangsheng to the ground, and the ground cracked and the rocks collapsed.

"Crack!"

A clear bone crack sounded, Zhan Cangsheng spurted blood, and his face was pale.

This scene shocked everyone present!

All eyes converge on the arrogant figure, full of inconceivable. After that, there was an air-conditioning sound at the scene.

"Win, he actually suppressed Zhan Cangsheng!"

"It's unbelievable, that's the legendary Battle Holy Body, so he suppressed it?"

"It's so powerful that it can suppress even the Holy Body of Battle. Looking at the world, looking at the same generation, how many people are there?"

Everyone exclaimed, shocked to the point where it couldn't be added!

That is the Holy Body of Battle, known as the reincarnation of the God of War, one of the strongest physiques of the same rank and invincible!

Everyone can see how strong Zhan Cangsheng is. It is simply outrageous and makes people of the same rank despair!

However, under the circumstance that he exerted all his strength, he was beaten by Ling Xian in the end without the ability to fight back. How incredible is this?

What a mighty strength it must be,

Can you blow up the Holy Communion?

It's just a violent mess!

Although everyone can't believe it, they can't accept this shocking fact. But the facts are already in front of you, and no one can deny it!

"Too perverted, too powerful."

Someone said in a trembling voice, looking at the disdainful figure in the sky, in addition to bitterness, it was awe.

The same is true for everyone, looking at Ling Xian as if they were looking at a monster. No, monsters of monsters!

Even though Ling Xian's face was pale and blood was all over his body at this moment, it didn't affect his arrogance in the slightest.

His opponent is Zhan Cangsheng, the legendary fighting saint with invincible might!

To be able to suppress it is already an extremely unbelievable thing, how can it not be hurt at all?

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Ling Xian is not embarrassed at all, but instead is dressed in glory and is extremely brilliant. Just like the inextinguishable scorching sun, it illuminates the earth and shines in all directions!

Even the kings were shocked, but they didn't expect the Holy Body to be defeated by Ling Xian.

"As for what..."

Aware of everyone's shocked eyes, Ling Xian smiled secretly, thinking that if you all knew, I had killed a god-slaying demon before, and I don't know what the shock would be like.

It is not difficult to imagine this matter, the nine holy bodies are all powerful, and becoming the strongest is basically a matter of iron and steel. But whenever there is an era when the Eucharist appears, in the end, it must be the only one who reigns supreme in the world!

Of course, it is not uncommon for two to appear in the same life, but it is very rare.

And both the two Saint Body were defeated by one person, even if it is not the first of its kind in the world, it feels like a handful of them, it is simply against the sky!

"what!"

Zhan Cangsheng raised his head to the sky with a roar, shaking the Three Thousand Realms and resounding through the Nine Heavens. His voice was full of grief and humiliation.

As the Holy Body of Fighting, he has never been defeated since his debut, and he has long cultivated the belief of invincibility. However, at this moment, it was defeated by Ling Xian. This is both a great shame and a huge blow!

But who is to blame? Ling Xian didn't want to entangle with him, because he was aggressive, and it was his own fault for such a result!

"Open it for me!"

Zhan Cangsheng danced wildly with his black hair, desperately hitting the mountain and river cauldron, causing the cauldron to sing, and the surface cracked.

However, when Ling Xian floated down and stepped on the tripod, this person's offensive was immediately disintegrated.

"puff!"

Spraying blood again, Zhan Cangsheng's face was pale and his eyes were dim.

He could feel the shocking divine power from the cauldron, which made him understand that he would never be able to shake mountains and rivers.

In other words, he was completely defeated.

This result made him full of humiliation and bitterness, and his belief in invincibility was completely shattered.

"Give it up, you can't escape."

Ling Xian opened her mouth indifferently, and stood with her hands behind her back, like a goddess descending from the world, transcendental and elegant.

Such indifference reveals a gentle temperament, which is difficult to think of. Just now, he was as fierce and mighty as a wild beast, and he strongly suppressed Zhan Cangsheng.

"Cough, I lost, I fought Cangsheng, and I actually lost..." Zhan Cangsheng's eyes were dull, he seemed to laugh and cry, as if he had lost his soul.

It can be seen how huge the blow Ling Xian hit him was!

He is a world-famous fighting saint, and he has never lost. But at this moment, he was defeated by Ling Xian, and it was under the circumstance that he had become the king of Nascent Soul.

Standing at such a height, but encountered an unprecedented failure and was directly knocked down from the altar, the blow was too great.

Presumably, except for those who are extremely tenacious, if anyone changes, they will be hit to the point of despair.

"I said, it's not up to you."

Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly, and said, "The outcome is already divided, and who is qualified to own the fairy bones in the battle, you have a conclusion in your heart."

Hearing this, Zhan Cangsheng felt bitter and humiliated even more.

Fighting Immortal Bone is his exclusive Immortal Bone, only he can awaken. But in this life, it has appeared on Ling Xian, which is simply a great ridicule.

However, he was defeated and had no ability to refute, which was even more of a humiliation!

"Oh, that's all, I have nothing to say if I lose to you."

Zhan Cangchang sighed, as if he had aged several decades in an instant, and said, "But you remember, the one who lost to you was me, Zhan Cangsheng, not the Holy Body!"

"Unfortunately, you in this life represent the Holy Body of Battle. Now, you are defeated by me, which means that the myth of the Holy Body of Battle is over!"

Ling Xian spoke lightly, he understood what Zhan Cangsheng meant, he wanted to explain that his skills were inferior to others, not that the Holy Body of Fighting was not strong enough.

However, the fact is the fact after all, the battle of the Holy Physique in this life has indeed been defeated, and it was lost in his hands!

"you!"

Zhan Cangsheng was stagnant for a while, but he was unable to refute, he said bitterly: "From now on, you are the only one in this world, and you have the bones of fighting battles."

"Yeah," Ling Xian smiled lightly, with a hint of joy.

The significance of this battle is very important, not only means that he has entered the top eight, but also means that he will be the only one to fight against the fairy bones!

"You win, you win righteously and thoroughly."

Zhan Cangsheng closed his eyes in pain and murmured, "And I, with unwillingness and regret, go on my way."

After he finished speaking, he blew his meridians all over his body, and the sound of 'bang' turned into blood mist, and his soul was destroyed.

Seeing this, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect Zhan Cangsheng to be so decisive, and said, "It's a man, but unfortunately, too arrogant. If you weren't aggressive, you wouldn't be where you are today."

After he finished speaking, he made a seal on his hands and ran the blood transformation.

Suddenly, the blood mist in the sky gradually condensed into a drop of dark red blood, exuding an extremely terrifying breath!

It is the blood of the origin of the Eucharist!