Chapter 1110 Shushan Sword Canon

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He was exuding a violent aura, pressing towards Sikong Zhi step by step like an ancient ferocious beast. He laughed angrily and said: "Okay, what an arrogant boy. You are so confident that you think you can withstand five people under me." Minutes! Crazy, simply too arrogant.”

The sizzling current surged violently from Emperor Shitian's body, spreading in all directions like a substance. The aura he displayed was half as good as when he fought with An An before.

"Oh no."

An An's face was slightly anxious, "Brother Sikong is too anxious. It would be better if we delay it for another two or three minutes."

"Don't worry." Wang Yan was very confident in Si Kongzhi and said with a smile, "An'an, we have to trust our teammates 100%. I believe that Si Kongzhi will have no problem holding on for five minutes."

Wang Yan knew Sikong Zhi very well. If this person did not have 100% confidence, he would never lie. People thought he was showing off, but in fact he was just telling the truth.

"Yes, everyone has to believe in Sikong Zhi, there are too many tactics to delay the game for five minutes."

"It's still too imprudent. Sikong Zhi has been too arrogant recently."

At the same time, several women who were chatting in secret on the rostrum also stopped their private chats and paid attention to what was going on in the ring. Goddess Shiva frowned slightly and said: "Mingyue, is your disciple too arrogant? In the current condition of Emperor Shakti, even an ordinary B-level superpower might not be able to withstand him for five minutes. You know, although the technique he cultivates is slightly inferior to my "Shiva Tiantu", it is still an extremely top-notch technique, and there have been demi-god level ones in history."

"Arrogant?" Gao Mingyueqing said calmly, "Indira, don't tell me, my Shushan Sword Sect seems to be a vegetarian. In terms of history, our Shushan Sword Sect is a world-famous existence, and we are even at the level of immortals. It’s not that I haven’t.”

The so-called heavenly immortals in her mouth are the first level above land immortals, that is, the first level of demigods. In ancient China, demi-gods were usually referred to as immortals.

"Mingyue, I didn't say that your Shushan Sword Code is incompetent." Goddess Shiva was slightly startled and explained, "If Sikong Zhi has already understood the realm, I'm afraid this battle is still worth watching. Unfortunately, he still has a short time to practice. ...It is difficult to survive the violent state of Emperor Shitian for five minutes. "

"Indira, if you insist, why don't we take a gamble." Gao Mingyue smiled enigmatically.

"Bet?" Goddess Shiva rolled her eyes, "You and the Son of Fire got too close, what problems did you get into? Forget it, maybe your apprentice is not a trivial matter. He can really last for five minutes. Okay, no, it's only four and a half minutes."

It is rare for Goddess Shiva to have a close friend in the world, and she does not want to offend Gao Mingyue on this matter. Anyway, after a while, Emperor Shaktian will be able to speak with facts.

At this moment.

On the ring, Emperor Shitian's body continued to tremble, and he smiled wildly: "Sikong Zhi, I like you so much. Do you know how difficult it is for me to control myself now. Because you are so stupid, I I’ll give you four minutes~there are still thirty seconds left, why does time pass so slowly, hahaha~” Obviously, Emperor Shitian wanted to use four minutes to ravage Sikong Zhi.

That extra minute was regarded as his "reward" to Sikong Zhi, who knew the signs.

Sikong Zhi was seen with his hands behind his back, and there was no trace of excitement in his eyes under his glasses. He said calmly: "Whatever you want, four minutes is enough to deal with you anyway."

"tidy?"

The scene suddenly fell silent, what? Sikong Zhi is talking about tidying up?

Did you hear it correctly?

Everyone looked at each other and saw the shock and confusion in each other's eyes. According to the current situation, Sikong Zhizhi delayed it until the effect of Emperor Shitian's Violent Pill ended, which was already incredible.

But him, he actually said he wanted to deal with Emperor Shitian, or did it only take four minutes?

Brother Zhi, you are thirteen, are you pretending to be too big?

"Haha, that's interesting." Wang Yan was also shocked and looked a little surprised. He originally thought that Sikong Zhi would definitely be able to control the rhythm of the battle and easily hold on until the end.

However, it would be a bit unbelievable to counterattack within four minutes. He smiled and said, "This battle is finally worth watching." In fact, if Sikong Zhi just wanted to survive those few minutes, Wang Yan wouldn't find it interesting even if he won in the end.

"Mingyue!"

Goddess Shiva also widened her eyes and said in surprise, "The disciple you accepted is not a person with brain problems, is he? Even the Son of Fire was not as arrogant as him when he was at C+ level, right? After taking the Violent Pill Emperor Shitian’s combat power is probably reaching the peak of B level.”

"That's not necessarily true." Gao Mingyue was also slightly surprised, and immediately thought of Wang Yan's battle with Little Flame Lord Zhang Huang when he was at C+ level, "Some people are just good at creating miracles."

"furious!"

On the ring, Emperor Shitian roared violently, kicked off his feet, and flew straight into the sky. Holding the Demon-Conquering Vajra in his hand, he pulled his body backwards, his whole body bowing backwards, and electric light flashed all over his body.

That posture was perfect and domineering, like a thunder god in a mythical world.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

He threw it suddenly, and the vajra was tightly held in his hand, but a thunderbolt hit Sikong Zhi like a powerful arrow from a string. The power of that thunderbolt was probably no less than that of an air-to-ground missile.

If it explodes, the entire arena will be half destroyed.

"Oh no, Emperor Shi Tian is crazy." The eyes of the goddess Shiva changed drastically. How could a mere C-level superpower resist the power of that move? I'm afraid that even if a B-level strongman took it head-on, he would be seriously injured if not dead.

When she just wanted to stand up to stop the attack, she was gently pulled by Gao Mingyue, and her eyebrows were full of confidence.

And the scene was also in an uproar. Many people's hearts skipped a beat and kept saying bad. However, they were powerless to stop all this. Sikong Zhi was in big trouble.

"Humph!"

Sikong Zhi calmly supported the frame of his glasses, and his fingers were like swords, drawing a perfect arc on his side.

"Clang!"

A flying sword flew out of the storage bracelet and hovered in front of him. The sword was green and flickering, and it was obviously the spiritual sword of the Shushan Sword School.

However, Wang Yan's eyes stagnated slightly.

No way?

I thought Gao Mingyue was so generous that he would give that genius disciple some top-grade flying swords. Unexpectedly, this flying sword was just a common one, the standard flying sword for the younger generation of disciples of the Shushan Sword School.

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