Walking to the front of the crowd, the three of them stood still, Zheng Shiyi continued to walk forward alone, he still had a smile on his face, although he was laughing, it made people feel a burst of scalp tingling, and a rich killing intent that seemed to tear the sky apart surged out of his body.

The Immovable King is like the God of War in the Heavenly Realm, but he is like a god of killing who has come out of purgatory, and in his eyes, a bloody red light is faintly revealed, and a terrifying evil aura gushes out, pressing the surrounding people almost unable to breathe.

The two looked at each other, and in their eyes, there seemed to be an invisible light shooting out, colliding in mid-air, causing the surrounding air to become disordered, and there were even faint bursts of sonic boom in the air.

A terrifying aura poured out from the two of them, rushing forward like sharp sword rays and sword lights.

The clothes on the two of them bulged out, and the gusts of wind hunted, and their eyes were fixed on each other, as if there was no one in the whole world except each other.

In the entire venue, everyone's eyes widened, staring closely at the two people in the center of the venue.

Above the height, King Lu took another step forward, just one step, but in the entire venue, except for Zheng Shiyi and King Fudong, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"In the tenth round of the Shenhou Conference, in the first game, King Fudo faced Zheng Shiyi. Your battlefield is there, in the midst of a thousand worlds of war. King Lu spoke slowly, his voice was not high, but every word fell, but it was as if it was an ancient immortal, from nine heavens away, the voice was transmitted to the earth, and it was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.

"King Lu, it is King Lu who personally presides over and personally acts as a referee!"

"The use of the Thousand Realms of War is an exception, and now King Lu is even allowed to appear in person!"

In the venue, everyone heard King Lu personally presiding, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's coming, it's finally here, the two have finally met!"

"The Jasper Sect, the former half-saint immovable king. ”

"Legendary Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi, the two of them are finally going to make a move!"

"The battle of all eyes on it!"

The King of Fudo listened to the sounds coming from all around, a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes, his eyes were cold as if the air around him was frozen, and he said coldly: "Your legend is the last day. ”

"You're wrong. Zheng Shiyi exuded a rare, exclusive aura in the sky and on the ground, like a giant standing on the earth, and said confidently: "My legend has just begun, and you are the prelude to the opening of my legend." ”

As the words fell, he turned around and walked towards the mist.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, stepped into the clouds at the same time, and in an instant, a dazzling golden light erupted from this piece of mist, and the golden light shone brightly, and the people in the entire venue could hardly open their eyes.

Slowly, the golden light began to fade gradually, and everyone saw clearly that the mist in front of them had slowly disappeared at this time, turning into a light curtain, and the figures of Zheng Shiyi and Fudo Wang appeared in the light curtain.

I have walked to the Thousand Realms of War, stepping on a grassland, a river is flowing slowly not far away, and there is a high mountain in the distance.

"The two are finally going to fight!"

Everyone's eyes were firmly locked on the light curtain in front of them.

"Who wins, you say?"

"It must be the immovable king! Although Zheng Shiyi is strong, he is not the immovable king, he is a former half-saint, and he is known as the immovable sword god.

His swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation. Martial intent is far beyond Zheng Shiyi's reach. ”

"Since the demi-saint has slashed into the Hou, there have not been many since ancient times, Zheng Shiyi will definitely be able to force the immovable king to exert his full strength, today I am fortunate to see how strong the demi-saint can be in the Hou realm after the demi-saint beheaded!"

"Not necessarily if you don't move, the king will win. Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi, I have an in-depth understanding of his past before. He is a man who has no heels, and he has been in desperate situations again and again.

In the original predicament, if I were him, I would definitely die, but he survived again and again, and he continued to get stronger. At the beginning, he was injured by the sky, and he could recover. A man who can defeat even the heavens, now facing the immovable king, how do you know that he will not win?"

"No matter who wins or loses, today's battle will be the pinnacle battle of the Hou Realm!"

Everyone was talking one after another, and in the Thousand Realms of War, their eyes swept around, fell on Zheng Shiyi's body, and said in a cold voice: "You know, I regret it, I regret not killing you earlier!"

"Regret?" Zheng Shiyi smiled, looking at the immovable king very seriously: "I have regret medicine here, can you buy it?"

"No need, just kill you today. The aura in the body of the King of Immovable rose rapidly, the clothes on his body were not puffed up, and waves of qi visible to the naked eye poured out from his body, surging towards the surroundings, and where he passed, the weeds on the ground, as if blown by a strong wind, lay forward.

Behind him, the air vibrated even more wildly, and one after another spirit patterns appeared, and the spirit patterns were sharp, as if the sword qi that could penetrate the mountains, drawing oblique cracks in the air.

The spirit pattern rotated from the air, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered together into the shape of a sharp sword.

The spirit pattern sword hung in the air, exuding endless terrifying power, and circles of visible fluctuations were surging around, as if it was the rumored Immortal Divine Sword, which could kill everything in the world, even immortals could be killed!

"It's ...... A sword condensed by spirit patterns?"

"There are many ways to complete the Hou realm in the world, but among all the roads, there is no such way, the path where the spirit pattern is condensed into a sword!"

"His own way, the immovable king is in the realm of the marquis, and what is condensed is his own way. There are many geniuses in the world, all of whom have walked out of their own paths in the Hou Realm, some are good at flames, and the condensed spirit patterns are like flames, and some are good at the way of the sword, and the condensed spirit patterns are the sword spirit patterns.

In short, the path that suits you is the strongest way, but those who can condense and walk out of their own path in the Hou realm, and then go to perfection are all peerless geniuses, unexpectedly, the King of Fudo was once in the Hou realm, and he also walked out of his own way!"

"Yes, King Fudo really became famous, only after the royal realm. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that he had been in the Hou Realm and had already reached such an extent, this was the first time he had revealed his Dao!

In the hall of the Shenhou Conference, everyone looked at the Immovable King who released the spirit pattern of the sword, and they were all shocked, and many people turned their heads to look at Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi's body was surrounded by a thick black aura, and bursts of dark and terrifying aura spread to the surroundings, as if a sleeping ancient demon had awakened.

The black demonic aura was even more full of killing aura, and spiritual patterns emerged from behind him.

Twenty spirit patterns, each spirit pattern seems to be thousands of troops, and each spirit pattern seems to be filled with endless demonic energy.

The Way of Infinity!

This is the way to the perfection of his Hou realm.

At the beginning, he walked the path of Tai Chi consummation, but later, when he realized the path of Nirvana Seed, he comprehended the path of Wuji, and after Tai Chi, Fang was Wuji!

"The Way of the Double Golden Pill, the Way of the Ten Spirit Patterns?"

"Is this Zheng Shiyi's path to the perfection of the Hou Realm?

Everyone in the venue looked at the twenty spiritual patterns behind Zheng Shiyi, but they were a little puzzled, there were many ways of consummation in the Hou realm, among which the way of the ten perfect spiritual patterns was one of the most difficult ways of consummation.

And the double golden pill, that is, among the people who participated in the Shenhou Conference, there were not many double martial arts golden pills.

Zheng Shiyi condensed two martial arts golden pills, and walked the path of the Ten Perfect Spirit Patterns was already very amazing, but compared to the Immovable King who walked out of his own path of perfection, it was still a little worse.

"I thought that it was just that in the Hou Realm, Zheng Shiyi was stronger than the Immovable King, and the Immovable King was strong all the way to the Half-Saint, and he had more martial arts experience and more understanding, but now it seems that this is not the case. ”

"No, Zheng Shiyi's spirit pattern doesn't seem to be that simple. ”

"It's a fight!"

In the midst of the discussion, the king of immovable should be the first to act.

At some point, a brilliant long sword appeared in his hand, and the long sword was just grabbed by him, but it seemed to have split the world in front of him in two, cutting this side of the world.

The vast sea-like aura poured into the long sword, and the long sword suddenly let out a crisp name, the sound was crisp, but it was full of endless majesty, and a most primitive flood qi spread.

The Immovable King stabbed out with a sword, and a cyan light flashed on the long sword, and the light was dazzling, dyeing the entire Thousand Realms of War into a cyan world.

In the midst of the turquoise, the crisp chirping sound became louder and louder, and in the legend, the phantom of Qingluan flew out of the sharp sword.

The sword just slashed through the air, and where it passed, the ground below shook violently, and the ground was instantly plowed with a crack half a foot wide.

In the shining blue light, Zheng Shiyi's body was mixed with an ethereal immortal aura, but there was a demonic aura full of darkness gushing out, and the huge Tongtian Immortal Demon Tower in his hand appeared.

He stood firmly on his legs, the sharp spire stabbing hard in the direction where the sword fell.

The next moment, the attacks of the two collided.

In an instant, the light triumphed, and the waves rolled up, as vast as the sea!

In the midst of the radiance, there was a bang, like a thunderbolt falling to the earth, and a loud sound like the sky exploding.

Everyone stood in the venue of the Shenhou Conference, obviously not in a thousand realms, but the sound came through the light curtain in front of them, but everyone's ears were numb, and their hearts were in a trance.

Under the collision of the two attacks, the entire land of the Thousand Realms of War seemed to be completely shattered, and the billowing smoke and dust rolled up, dispersed in the air, and the smoke and dust rose and soared into the sky.

For a while, everyone's eyes were blurred, but they couldn't see the two of them clearly.

Slowly, the smoke and dust cleared, and everyone saw everything in front of them.

Where the two of them were standing, the earth exploded into an incomparably huge round pit, and the round pit was so big that it even made people feel that this piece of earth was completely sunken like this.

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