Chapter 1432 The Sword of the Holy Way!

The blazing sword light illuminated the void, making King Xuan look like an invincible empress. The incomparably powerful Chu Yunfan was as fragile as paper in front of this sword, and was severely injured in an instant!

puff!

Chu Yunfan spurted blood from his mouth, and slammed it hard on the ground in the distance, his eyes were full of horror and unwillingness.

He originally wanted to challenge the position of the Nine Great Kings, but he never thought that he would be defeated by a little-known King Xuan.

Whoosh!

Before Chu Yunfan had time to get up, the icy sword light spat out in front of him.

King Xuan held an ancient sword, his whole body was full of sword intent, his white clothes were flying, and although his face was slightly pale, his eyes were still cold and indifferent.

"You lost!"

A faint voice sounded.

Although Chu Yunfan was extremely unwilling, he even saw that although King Xuan was strong, she might only be able to use that terrifying sword once. Today's King Xuan is only strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

But he didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't dare to resist. He had no doubt that if he didn't admit defeat, King Xuan's sword would strike down without hesitation.

"I lost!"

Chu Yunfan's teeth were about to be crushed, and he gave up unwillingly.

Whoosh!

He was wrapped in a bright light, and he was teleported out of the battle arena in an instant.

At this moment, King Xuan also replaced Chu Yunfan's original ranking and entered the tenth place on the Qianlong list!

"It's too strong! Could this junior sister Xuanwang be the reincarnation of an ancient power? This kind of talent is too terrifying, even senior brother Chu Yunfan was defeated by her!"

"That sword seems to be the sword of the holy way in the legend. Could it be that Junior Sister Xuanwang has comprehended the true meaning of the holy way?"

Everyone was astonished beyond measure, and it was hard to calm down in their hearts for a long time.

As for Tiangang, Zhou Daoji and others, their eyes were all on King Xuan at this moment, and their eyes were full of solemnity.

"Brother,

That sword indeed contains the embryonic form of the holy way! "

After Zhou Daoji was silent for a moment, he said slowly to Tiangang.

"Is the rudiment of the holy way? It seems that we have really misjudged, the talent of this junior sister Xuanwang is probably even more talented than Long Aotian and Liu Wu!"

Tiangang sighed with emotion.

He originally thought that Long Aotian and Liu Wuhui were his formidable enemies, but as soon as King Xuan came out, he immediately started to face it seriously.

You know, how many veteran powerhouses in the God King Realm may not be able to find their own path to the holy way until their lifespan is exhausted. Even those legendary peerless geniuses can only touch it after the God King Realm is complete. A trace of holy power.

But King Xuan is only a perfect cultivation of the Heavenly God Realm, and he has already touched the embryonic form of the Holy Way. This kind of talent may be regarded as those holy sons, saintesses, or even the legendary emperors in the Twelve Immortal Holy Lands. , The emperor is nothing more than that, right?

However, Tiangang could also see that King Xuan was not yet able to master the sword of the holy way, otherwise, she would have easily defeated Chu Yunfan without appearing to be struggling.

King Xuan calmly put away the divine sword, turned around and flew down the arena of divine warfare.

"Junior Sister Xuanwang, I didn't expect you to comprehend the sword of the holy way. No wonder you are not very interested in the nine unique skills of the God of War Academy. It turns out that you have already blazed your own path!"

Ling Xiao took a deep look at King Xuan, and smiled slightly.

He suddenly discovered that King Xuan's body was covered with a layer of mysterious mist, as if there were countless secrets hidden. Ling Xiao even began to suspect that King Xuan, Concubine Xuan, was really the princess of the Great Zhou Kingdom? A mere princess, her light is too dazzling.

"It's just a fluke! I'm far behind Senior Dugu! Next, I want to challenge Senior Brother Zhou Daoji!"

King Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Zhou Daoji who was in the distance.

"Oh? Why not Big Brother Tiangang?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

With King Xuan's ability to comprehend the embryonic form of the holy way, even if he challenges Tiangang, he still has the power to fight.

"Senior brother Zhou Daoji practiced Dahuang swordsmanship. It is said that he is very talented in swordsmanship. He was almost snatched by Tianjian Academy at the beginning. Fighting him should benefit me a lot! And... Senior brother Tiangang is I will not steal your target!"

The Xuan Dynasty looked at Ling Xiao with a sweet smile, and his peerless face bloomed, making the world pale in an instant.

"All right!"

Ling Xiao touched his nose, accepting King Xuan's statement.

King Xuan's defeat of Chu Yunfan seemed to have inspired many disciples, and soon another challenge peaked.

"My lord, Wang Zheng, wants to challenge Senior Brother Liu Zhengfeng!"

A young man in a black robe stepped onto the stage of God War.

Wang Zheng ranked fifty-eighth on the Qianlong list, while Liu Zhengfeng was the eighth-ranked King Fentian on the Qianlong list. There was a big gap between them.

But Wang Zheng's face was full of confidence.

Boom!

After Liu Zhengfeng entered the battle arena, the two exchanged short greetings and started a fierce battle.

Wang Zheng practiced the Seven Judgment Styles, and it has to be said that his saber skills are unparalleled, and his comprehension of the Seven Judgment Styles has reached a higher level.

And Liu Zhengfeng is proficient in the burning sky halberd technique, and his whole body exudes a strong law of fire attributes. He seems to be transformed into a flame god of war, extremely powerful.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, which feasted everyone's eyes, and everyone's eyes were full of incomparable amazement.

But although Wang Zheng's Seven Judgment Styles were strong, he still lost to Liu Zhengfeng in the end, and was defeated by Liu Zhengfeng's Burning Heaven Halberd Technique.

After Wang Zheng's defeat, everyone became a little more sober.

It seems that not everyone is Long Aotian, and not everyone is King Xuan.

Although there were still a few people who challenged the Nine Great Kings, they all ended in disastrous defeats.

Especially Feng Lei, who ranked 36th on the Qianlong list, wanted to challenge the Thunder King Deng Gangjue, who was ranked seventh, but was seriously injured by Deng Gangjue's Tiangang Five Thunder Correction.

After a series of disastrous defeats, everyone realized the fact that the nine kings' fighting power is terrifying. Even if they are in the same realm, the gap between them is not so easy to bridge!

Perhaps, only those who are also the nine kings can fight each other.

"Junior Sister Wang Lin, why don't we have a sparring session?"

Suddenly, Min Rou, who was dressed in a white dress and looked clean, stood up and smiled faintly at Wang Lin.

"Junior Sister Min Rou, is this going to challenge me? You lost a move to me in the last Jiazi competition. Is this trying to take revenge?"

There was a flash of brilliance in Wang Lin's eyes, and she said lightly.

Both of them flew directly to the arena of God War, and their conversations with each other were full of hidden needles.

The other kings all had strange expressions in their eyes.