Chapter 932: The Sacred Artifact Appears

Chong…

Xiao Yi's sword made a full 100-meter mark on the dilapidated competition platform before it stopped.

The burst of momentum made him unable to resist in an instant.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

After that momentum blasted him away, it ravaged the audience.

Then, the momentum attacked his whole body, and instantly an overwhelming force of oppression pressed against him from all directions.

Made him vomit blood instantly.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, secretly wondering.

The kind of oppressive force that blocked almost all the areas and burst out at the same time like a mountain, is extremely strange.

Xiao Yi guessed that it was one of the ways of water.

But it is clear that Wang Xinghe does not have a half water attribute aura.

In addition to the mysterious and unpredictable palm technique, there is an unpredictable aura.

The seventh level of Tianji has such combat power, and this Wang Xinghe is really powerful.

It's no wonder that he can become the legendary genius of the star-changing city. Even the second and third-ranked sons of the Mo family and Lu Qingran dare not look at him.

Even Lu Qingran couldn't hold on for a few rounds in his hands.

"This is your strongest combat power?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

Wang Xinghe smiled contemptuously, "What? Do you think you can still beat me?"

Xiao Yi said indifferently, "I'm waiting for your answer."

Wang Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "No, but you are not qualified to see my strongest strength."

"No, it should be said that no one can make my strength come out."

Xiao Yi heard the words and nodded, "Let's do it."

From the beginning, he didn't care about the battle.

When to end the fight, it's just a matter of how long he wants the fight to last.

However, he still wanted to see what means Wang Xinghe had.

As an opponent, Wang Xinghe, who is at the seventh level of the Celestial Pole, is far less powerful than some peerless evildoers.

Whoosh... Wang Xinghe moved again.

It's still heavily shadowed.

But at this moment, his aura was much stronger than before.

As the figure passed by, the air trembled and even collapsed.

The palm wind hit, still light and silent, but under that terrifying momentum, it seemed to contain a force of destruction.

"Although I don't know where your confidence comes from." Wang Xinghe's face changed, becoming extremely hideous.

"But I want to know how many moves you can hold on me in the end."

boom…

The cold palm wind came, Xiao Yi blocked it with his sword, and was instantly smashed back under the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yi's eyes froze, and the burning of the Primordial Force in the small world in his body increased again.

Boom...boom...boom...

The banging of the palm and the sword created a stalemate again.

Xiao Yi easily took Wang Xinghe's palm.

The sword shadows are heavy, and the palm shadows are heavy.

Every second, the two clashed no less than a hundred times.

Less than 10% of the spectators in the audience could really see the battle between the two of them.

But even these people who could see the battle clearly had a horrified expression on their faces.

The strength of the two young geniuses on the competition stage has far exceeded their expectations.

However, their horror became heavier and heavier.

Because the battle level on the competition stage is constantly soaring.

"Be stronger." Xiao Yi said indifferently while blocking Wang Xinghe's palm.

Wang Xinghe's face was grim, and his aura was soaring.

Similarly, Xiao Yi's momentum is also soaring.

A minute later, Wang Xinghe's soaring momentum suddenly stopped.

This proves that his strength has reached its limit.

Xiao Yi's momentum soared and stopped there.

"Your strongest strength has appeared." Xiao Yi said indifferently, "Then, I can end the battle."

Whoosh... This time, Xiao Yi was the first to move.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand was like a shock, instantly breaking through the limitations of space.

In a flash, the sharp tip of the sword has come to Wang Xinghe's throat.

Wang Xinghe's pupils shrank, his footsteps retreated, and he opened the distance from the tip of the sword.

Subsequently,

With both palms out, they slammed heavily at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and the Blizzard Sword in his hand changed from stabbing to splitting.

The thick and unparalleled sword force slashed heavily.

The palms that Wang Xinghe resisted were instantly cracked, and blood was overflowing.

Boom...boom...boom...

Within a second, Xiao Yi slashed three swords in a row.

In the first sword, Wang Xinghe's hands cracked and blood flowed.

In the second sword, Wang Xinghe was blasted with both hands and could not resist.

The third sword, the body of the sword slashed heavily on Wang Xinghe's chest, sending Wang Xinghe flying a hundred meters.

"Pfft." When Wang Xinghe fell to the ground, he vomited blood, and his face was full of embarrassment.

"how is this possible."

Wang Xinghe glanced at the blood-stained hands, a little absent-minded, "With you, it is impossible to force me to this point."

Wang Xinghe's lost expression lasted for a few seconds.

Suddenly, it turned into a hideous again.

"No..." Wang Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "In the end, only you will be defeated."

"The number one on the day of star exchange can only be me."

The voice fell, and Wang Xinghe shot instantly.

The cold palm wind attacked Xiao Yi again.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

In his perception, the current Wang Xinghe's momentum has not increased.

That being the case, he knew that he was defeated, so he still wanted to attack?

Xiao Yi didn't think much about it, and slashed out with a sword.

If there is no accident, this sword will directly blow Wang Xinghe and seriously injure it as before.

However, when Wang Xinghe came to him and Xiao Yi's sword slashed towards him...

A burst of surging momentum instantly erupted on Wang Xinghe.

Xiao Yi's sword, slammed on Wang Xinghe, instantly rebounded under this momentum, but was blown away heavily.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood after standing still.

"Sub-Saint Artifact?" Xiao Yi stared at Wang Xinghe coldly.

As one of the three families of Xingchangcheng, the strongest genius of the Wang family, Wang Xinghe will naturally have a sub-sacred artifact.

And the sub-sacred artifact, as a treasure that can increase the strength of even the powerhouses of the Promise Holy Realm, naturally also greatly increases the power of the Celestial Realm powerhouses.

This is also the reason why the Tianjiao competition on the day of star exchange prohibits the use of weapons of the highest quality element.

"Wang Xinghe, you are violating the competition rules." In the audience, Li Fengxing and others were furious.

On the competition stage, Wang Xinghe turned a deaf ear and shot instantly.

On his wrist, there is a dazzling bracelet.

It was this bracelet that gave Wang Xinghe stronger combat power.

The power of Wang Xinghe's palms was once again stronger than before.

"Bastard, you dare." Li Fengxing shouted loudly.

Wang Xinghe ignored it, instead grinning.

Both palms came out together, and they actually brought out a stream of air.

The airflow is like several long rivers, coming fiercely.

The momentum alone has suppressed Xiao Yi to the point of immobility.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the incoming palms.

"Xiao Yi, if you die, this first one will only belong to me." Wang Xinghe's grim face was filled with inexplicable madness.

The terrifying palms slammed heavily towards Xiao Yi's head.

"Xiao Yi..." Li Fengxing and the others shouted loudly in the audience.

"Young Master Xiao Yi." Cheng Suyan's footsteps moved, and she was about to jump to the competition stage.

Just at this moment, an aura erupted in Xiao Yi.

Wang Xinghe's palms and several long rivers collapsed instantly.

A ferocious white fog of nothingness appeared out of thin air.

A blood-colored sickle was coldly placed on Wang Xinghe's neck.

"You lost." Xiao Yi indifferently looked at Wang Xinghe, who was only one meter away from him.

At the same time, in the spectator seats, everyone looked at the things in Xiao Yi's hands, and their expressions changed instantly.

"That...that's...the holy artifact, the real holy artifact."

"That terrifying aura is definitely a holy artifact."

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