Hong Yu blinked: "Stinky boy, don't be careless, Jian Haoran has now broken through to the ninth rank of the Holy King, and in the competition, you are not allowed to use the Imperial Jade Talisman, if you want to rely on the Imperial Jade Talisman to win, it is best to dispel this idea." ”

"Who said I was going to use the Imperial Jade Talisman. ”

Cheng Bo said speechlessly: "Don't say that he has only broken through to the ninth stage of the Holy King, even if he breaks through to the Holy Emperor, I can still easily defeat him!"

Although Cheng Bo also reached the ninth stage of the Saint King, however, he deliberately lowered the realm and only showed the fifth stage of the Saint King.

Seeing Cheng Bo's disapproving appearance, Hong Yuer couldn't help but be a little angry: "You guy, you are so arrogant, sooner or later you will suffer a big loss!"

Looking at Hong Yu'er who was huffing away, Cheng Bo couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

What he said was the truth, but Hong Yu'er just didn't believe him.

"Brother Bo, in fact, Senior Sister Hong is also reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with being cautious. ”

Xuanyuan Beauty opened her mouth to persuade.

"You don't believe me either?"

Cheng Bo looked at Xuanyuan Beauty.

Suddenly, the other party's expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Bo, I don't disbelieve you, I'm just worried about you!"

"Okay, for your sake, I won't hide it from you!"

As he spoke, Cheng Bo quickly arranged a ban to envelop the two of them together.

Then, he let out his breath.

"Saint King Nine Sections?" Xuanyuan Beauty was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced: "Brother Bo, you are actually the Saint King Nine Sections!"

"Now, are you still worried?"

Cheng Bo took a breath and smiled.

"Don't worry anymore!"

"Hmph, if you dare to doubt your husband, you should be punished!"

Suddenly.

Cheng Bo directly hugged Xuanyuan Beauty and put it on his knees.

Stretched out his hand and hit it a few times at the upright.

was stunned at first, and then a wave of shame poured out, and Xuanyuan Beauty couldn't help but sneer: "Brother Bo, how can you hit someone there!"

............

Holy city, such as the Cloud Pavilion.

In a certain box, there were seven or eight young men and women.

If there were Templar disciples present, they would have found that these young men and women were all Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Holy Church Heavenly Proud Pavilion, and faintly, this group of Holy Sons and Holy Maidens was led by a handsome young man wearing a cyan robe.

This person's name is Lin Tian, he is ranked fifteenth in the Tianjiao Pavilion, and he has just broken through to the Saint King Quadruple recently, and after this breakthrough, his ranking will definitely rise by one or two places.

"Senior Brother Lin, which senior brother do you think has a better chance of winning this time!"

A saint asked.

Lin Tian said firmly: "Then it goes without saying, it must be Senior Brother Sword, although Cheng Bo is strong, he is only the fifth stage of the Saint King, and Senior Brother Sword is four realms higher than him, even if Cheng Bo is good at killing enemies at leapfrogging, it is impossible to be the opponent of Senior Brother Sword!"

"Senior Brother Lin is right!"

Another holy son hurriedly echoed: "I also think that Cheng Bo will lose!"

"Hmph, Cheng Bo is arrogant, after the disappearance of Emperor Yan, he even forcibly married Senior Sister Xuanyuan, if it weren't for me not being his opponent, I must teach him a hard lesson!"

And another Son spoke.

After Cheng Bo married Xuanyuan Beauty, he almost gave all the holy sons evil, after all, many holy sons had feelings of admiration for her.

Just a few days.

The upcoming duel between Jian Haoran and Cheng Bo was rapidly fermenting, but many people were not optimistic about Cheng Bo and thought that he was very likely to lose.

In the blink of an eye.

It's the day of the showdown.

The location of the duel was chosen on the martial arts arena of Tianjiao Pavilion.

All the sons and daughters have come out.

In the Deacon's Hall, there were also people at the entrance of the Twelve Halls to watch the battle, and Situ Lin, who was the master of Tianjiao Pavilion, took the initiative to serve as the referee of this duel.

Suddenly.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

But there were several holy sons and saints who came with swords in their arms.

He came directly to the center of the martial arts arena, stood with his sword in his hand, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Time passed slowly, but Cheng Bo still did not show up.

Thereupon.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Zhou won't be afraid to come, right?"

"It's possible!"

"If I were him, just admit defeat, so as not to be even more embarrassed after the fight!"

............

Listening to the discussions from the surrounding people, Jian Haoran was very complacent in his heart.

At the same time, there is still some expectation that after this war, he will not only be able to regain the title of the first holy son, but also wash away his shame.

Finally.

Cheng Bo is here.

But everyone's expressions were a little strange, because Cheng Bo's expression was very relaxed, and he was smiling and talking to Xuanyuan Beauty while walking.

Jian Haoran opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel very dazzling, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go and deal with him first, and then we'll go to the city!"

Dropping a sentence, Cheng Bo stepped directly into the martial arts arena, but Hong Yu'er, who was accompanying him, couldn't help but roll his eyes: "This guy, if you really don't take Jian Haoran seriously, you will definitely suffer!"

"You're here?"

Jian Haoran stared at Cheng Bo coldly.

"Okay!" Cheng Bo waved his hand: "Hurry up, after the fight, I will accompany the beauty to go shopping!"

Jian Haoran's face twitched, and he said, "Shopping, I'm afraid you don't have that opportunity, you can strike first!"

"Good!"

Cheng Bo disappeared directly in place.

"Smack!"

Jian Haoran was slapped by him.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

"How is that possible?"

"Senior Brother Jian is the Ninth Rank of the Saint King, how could he be slapped away with a slap?"

............

"Bastard!"

Jian Haoran was furious.

Draw your sword abruptly.

"Smack!"

It's just that before he could draw his sword, Cheng Bo suddenly appeared in front of him and waved his hand to fan him away again.

"This?"

Countless people have fallen into a stupor.

And Jian Haoran rolled in his heart, roaring in his heart: "How is it possible? I'm the Ninth Rank of the Saint King, why can't I beat him!"

"Are you still fighting?"

Cheng Bo looked at Jian Haoran playfully.

"Die!"

Jian Haoran's eyes were red, and the Saint Emperor Weapon Long Sword was suddenly pulled out, turning into a silver-white sword light, and slashed towards Cheng Bo.

"Smack!"

Cheng Bo disappeared again, and two slaps in succession slapped Jian Haoran in the face, knocking him away.

"I don't believe it!"

Jian Haoran shouted and killed again, but the result was the same, he was still pulled away by Cheng Bo.

Seeing that Jian Haoran was about to rush forward to be abused, Situ Lin opened his mouth to stop and said: "Senior Brother Jian, stop, if you continue to fight, you are just taking humiliation on yourself!"

"Gone!"

Cheng Bo waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena.

At this time, a layer of rich killing intent appeared on Jian Haoran's face, and the energy in his body surged wildly, and then turned into a silver-white giant sword qi and strangled towards Cheng Bo.

"I don't know what to do!"

Cheng Bo turned around abruptly and kicked out.

"Bang!"

Jian Haoran was kicked away by him, and the person vomited blood in the air, and when he fell to the ground, he fainted.

And Cheng Bo didn't even look at him, and directly stepped out of the martial arts arena.

"You, how did you do that?"

Hong Yu'er stared at Cheng Bo in shock and asked.

"Didn't you see that?" Cheng Bo shrugged.

"But you're only the fifth rank of the Holy King!"

Hong Yu'er still couldn't believe that Cheng Bo had defeated Jian Haoran.

"Who said that I am only the fifth stage of the Holy King!"

Cheng Bo released a breath, but what he exuded was the breath of the seventh stage of the Saint King.

Feeling Cheng Bo's realm aura, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden suddenly showed a sudden look, it turned out that Senior Brother Zhou had also broken through the two realms during this time.

The other side.

When Gongsun Bai got the news of Jian Haoran's defeat, he couldn't help but say with a gloomy face: "What a waste!"

A few days later, on the wasteland hundreds of miles away from Jinling City, Cheng Bo arranged a large array.

Immediately, his mind moved, and more than two million living beings moved directly into the big array.

"What is this?"

There was a look of doubt on everyone's faces.

But when they saw Cheng Bo suspended in mid-air, a trace of awe flashed on their faces, just like the creatures of this world would be in awe of the will of the world.

Cheng Bo has a higher degree of control over the Eternal World, and everyone present has the imprint of the Eternal World on their souls, and he can completely wipe them out with just one thought.

Among the more than two million people, there are many acquaintances, but Cheng Bo has changed his appearance, although it is impossible for this group of people to take the initiative to betray him, he has to prevent someone from searching their souls.

"This is the Holy Realm, a higher Sacred Realm. ”

"Remember, you can't reveal your origin to anyone, just treat yourself as a native creature, otherwise, you will be hunted down by the creatures of the whole world, and besides, you are the pinnacle master in that world, but in the Holy Realm, you are the weakest, okay, this is what I prepared for you, take it and leave!"

With a wave of his hand.

More than two million storage rings flew in front of everyone.

There are 10,000 holy crystals in the storage holy ring, and a technique that can be cultivated to the level of the Holy Emperor.

As for how far they can go, it's up to them.

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Bo disappeared, and at the same time, he began to cultivate a new batch of sages in the eternal world, with the imprint of the world, even if this group of people was reluctant, they would obey his orders.