Chapter 1043: Three Moves Battle

"Are you sure you want to fight me......"

This voice carried a touch of rebelliousness and arrogance, and it seemed extremely confident, echoing in the main hall.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the battle intent on Bei Yingyao's expression, many elders and their headaches were unexpected, and they didn't expect Bei Mingyao to come here to make trouble.

This Northern Underworld Yao, among the Northern Underworld Saint Clan, has just been canonized as a Holy Son for a few days, and can be regarded as a newly rising genius descendant.

In the Northern Hell Holy Clan, if you want to become a Holy Son, according to the group training, you have to clear the Sacred Heart Forest, the Sacred Heart Forest has a total of nine layers, and you can pass through several layers, and after you come out, you will be a Holy Son of several grades.

The higher the grade of the Holy Son, the more resources the family will throw on the Holy Son.

After all, the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan is not a top-notch force in this endless spiritual realm, it is only a first-class force, and among the first-class forces, it is also divided into levels, and the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan belongs to the lower-level forces, and the feared forces are not small, and the resources in their hands are also limited.

It is impossible for the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan to take care of every junior, so they can only distribute the resources in their hands to those who are talented and their top outstanding figures, cultivate them, become strong ones, and ultimately defend the family.

Therefore, the younger the Son, the stronger the talent he displays, the more he will be able to receive significant cultivation from the family.

Bei Mingyao, is a new genius in the family in recent years, although he only has the strength of the early stage of the Heavenly God Realm, but he has comprehended the ancient holy texts, and the swordsmanship has reached the peak of the transformation path, the means are sharp, the heart is resolute, and he also has the memory of another life, which is a rare talent.

As soon as he made a move, even some Dharma Protector Elders in the family estimated that they would take it seriously and dare not underestimate it, which showed that the power of this son was no longer comparable to ordinary Heavenly God Realm figures.

A genius of this level fought against Cheng Wushuang, and many elders thought that Cheng Wushuang was estimated to be unlucky.

However, for the elders who had seen Cheng Wushuang's methods before, they all had stiff faces, showing a good show, but they looked at Bei Yingyao pitifully, knowing that this little guy was going to make a fool of himself.

In their eyes, Cheng Wushuang is simply a wild wolf in sheep's clothing, and it is normal for him to be unlucky.

"Wushuang, do you want to compete with Bei Yingyao?"

The Northern Underworld War sought Cheng Wushuang's opinion.

In his opinion, Cheng Wushuang should be no problem for a Northern Underworld, according to the information he got in his hands, Cheng Wushuang is a multi-tasker, as a genius in sword cultivation, and proficient in inscriptions, formations, Dan Dao and other deputy positions, his strength is simply against the sky.

"Of course you have to compete. ”

Cheng Wushuang's expression showed a hint of banter, and he immediately looked at Bei Yingyao, and said coldly: "I said, within three moves, I can't beat you, count me as losing." ”

Bei Mingyao was furious in his heart, his face turned hideous, and he said: "You are really arrogant, no one has ever dared to release such arrogance in front of me Bei Mingyao. ”

"Since you don't know what to do, even if the patriarch protects you, I don't plan to show mercy to my subordinates today!"

As soon as the words fell, in the main hall, there was a monstrous sword roar, and a sword qi roaring like a beast hovered beside Bei Yingyao, and above his right hand, he had already held a sword in a flash.

The origin of this sword is extraordinary, and with the flash of the sword, it is to make the North Mingqing'er, all of whom are beautiful eyes, flashing with a touch of surprise.

"Demon Slayer!"

As soon as the silver bell came out, her eyes were staring at the cyan blade, and she didn't plan to move away.

The Demon Slaying Sword is an ancestor of the Northern Underworld Holy Clan, who once killed tens of thousands of demons in ancient times, and refined the supreme killing sword weapon with the bones of demons.

This sword weapon is the level of the god-level emperor, it is said to be a second robbery weapon, the power is terrifying, among the tools in the divine realm, the tools that can generally carry out the second tribulation are extremely rare existences, and countless gods are chasing after it.

"It seems that the third elder has handed over this sword to his junior. ”

Bei Mingqing'er remembered that this sword weapon had always been in the hands of the three elders, and now that Bei Mingyao got it, it should be because of enough talent to make the three elders entrust this sword to him.

For a while, Bei Ming Qing'er was a little worried about Cheng Wushuang, I don't know if he can defeat this Bei Mingyao within three moves, in her opinion, Cheng Wushuang should have the power to defeat Bei Mingyao, after all, Cheng Wushuang has the ancient level of holy texts, but Cheng Wushuang arbitrarily added a three-move limit, then it became very difficult.

You must know that even if it is her, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Bei Yingyao within three moves, which is almost impossible.

"Wushuang, cut that sword, I hate it. ”

At this time, Yuesha, who had been standing behind Cheng Wushuang, suddenly spoke, and from her words, it was not difficult for Cheng Wushuang to hear the anger in her words.

Cheng Wushuang knew that Yuesha was a demon body, although it was a half-blood demon, but he still had some feelings with some demon clans, and now he actually saw the bones of his clansmen, which were made into swords, and it was understandable that he would rise with a kind of mournful anger.

"Then I'll cut that sword for you!"

The corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth sneered, and the whole person also burst out with a strong momentum at this moment.

Bang!

Cheng Wushuang took a step, the ground cracked, the entire hall shook, the golden light flashed in his right hand, and the huge sound of the dragon's roar resounded in the hall, making countless people's faces show great shock.

As soon as the Shuanglong Desolate Sword came out, the Desolate Ancient Sage appeared, and Cheng Wushuang's battle intent was monstrous, which made Bei Mingqing'er feel a trace of fear in his heart.

"This guy is horrible. Beiming Qing'er, along with several holy sons and saints, all had shocked faces, and they had a trace of jealousy towards Cheng Wushuang.

Cheng Wushuang's sword intent was too terrifying, and it was a little stronger than Bei Yingyao's sword intent.

"Let's make a move!" Bei Yingyao sneered, his eyes playful.

The corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth hooked up a weird smile, and the whole figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Rumble!

Above the main hall, suddenly there was a lot of light, and the eaves of the entire hall were turned into powder by Cheng Wushuang's sword intent.

"Celestial Magic!"

"The Sword of the Northern Underworld"

"Supreme Killer Trick!"

The three sword skills that everyone was familiar with came out of Cheng Wushuang's hands one after another.

Each door, just one move, every move, is to shock everyone's hearts.

The three moves combined to form an unprecedented move, turning into two violent dragons, with supreme sword intent, falling from the sky, unstoppable!

This blow was simply enough to shake countless characters of the main god realm.

"Hmph, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you know the sword skills of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, these sword skills of yours are just second-rate sword skills of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, next, let you see the top mastery of the sect!"

Seeing the giant dragon coming, Bei Yingyao was like a welcome, the vast divine power rolled up, and the divine thought came out, which shocked the void, and countless characters retreated.

Beside Bei Yingyao, all the sword qi instantly condensed a terrifying demonic phantom, and these phantoms, full of killing, with the power of supreme destruction, killed towards Cheng Wushuang's sword intent dragon shadow.

"Slay the Demon Shadow Technique!"

(End of chapter)