The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the mottled bloodstains on the bronze battle platform.

"Has the Sword Immortal failed here?"

"Even if the Sword Immortal's qualifications are the Holy Son, I am afraid that they are not as good as the Holy Son, but unfortunately, he was born a period of time, if he is given another twenty or thirty years of time to the Sword Immortal, the Sword Immortal will definitely be able to defeat the Holy Son."

"Yes, the Holy Son has traveled a long distance on the path of cultivation, and he has already evolved all kinds of techniques and spells to the peak, coupled with his rich combat experience, it is difficult for the Sword Immortal to win."

"The Sword Immortal has just stepped into the path of cultivation, and being able to come this far is enough to be proud of anyone of his generation! It's a pity that the opponent he met was the Holy Son......"

Everyone looked at the sword immortal who was overwhelmed by the sword, and sighed, the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand was too powerful, and the sword immortal couldn't resist it at all.

But just when everyone was worried, a brilliant golden light suddenly flashed on the battle platform, and the originally snow-white and bright sword light was instantly broken through, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

"It's a sword immortal!"

The onlookers were shocked, and the sword immortal who was originally at a disadvantage on the battle platform was shrouded in incomparably blazing golden brilliance at this moment, and his eyes burst out with earth-shattering battle intent. In addition to the unyielding fighting spirit, there was also a vastness flowing in his eyes.

"How so?"

The nine inner sect elders in the sky all frowned, facing the vast simplicity flowing out of the sword immortal's eyes, even if they were as strong as them, they felt as insignificant as ants at this moment.

The Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue's eyes were cold, and a touch of blue flashed under her eyes.

On the battle platform, the three thousand pupils of the Holy Son Sword shrank, and the sword immortal on the opposite side seemed to have changed at this moment, and there was no mortal emotion in those golden eyes, but only the sacred and inviolable majesty, as if a god was awakening.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

It was only a short moment of shock, and the domineering sword Sanqian came back to his senses, his voice was like thunder, and then his body disappeared in an instant, he no longer left his hand, determined to kill the sword immortal with his strongest spell and method.

"Landslide!"

The Holy Son Sword's three thousand long hair fluttered, and his speed was extremely fast, and he roared angrily, striking the strongest punch that he could use in the Forging Body Realm.

This set of boxing methods is called "Eight Styles of Nuoshan", which is an ancient boxing style that has been passed down for a long time. When the cultivation reaches its peak, it can shatter the mountains and rivers with one punch, and shatter the void with one punch.

Although it is too reluctant to use the cultivation of the forging body realm to support the "Eight Styles of Nuoshan", the power is absolutely amazing.

And the eighth type is a landslide!

With a punch, the power of the sword three thousand rushed to a terrifying 300,000 jin.

The mighty fist power poured out, which was also mixed with his deep understanding of the way of the sword, and the snow-white sword rays came out with the suppression of the fist, wanting to shatter everything and kill everything.

In the face of the earth-shattering fist power and sharp sword light of the three thousand swords, Qin Han's eyes did not have any fluctuations, but he slowly raised his fist according to the punching trajectory of the golden god statue entrenched in the sea of consciousness, and then punched.

"One punch, open the sky!"

The ancient fist slowly pulled away, and the golden fist power was wrapped around the fist, and in an instant, the fist was like a small round of scorching sun, scorching hot and brilliant, and quickly smashed into the rushing sword three thousand.

At this moment, Qin Han felt that it was not he who was punching, but a Heavenly Emperor who had been in charge for nine days was attacking the immortal enemy.

A punch was handed out, with unparalleled momentum, and there was a majestic grandeur that tore apart the galaxy and opened the world.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided together, and in an instant, the entire bronze battle platform was overwhelmed by the dazzling brilliance.

"Who the hell won?"

No one could see what was happening on the table, only that both sides were using their strongest cards.

Finally, the dazzling light slowly faded.

Everyone was shocked to find that a big pit appeared on the surface of the originally indestructible bronze battle platform at this moment, and the place without a big pit was also a mess.

Only a shining figure stood on the ring, standing still, giving people a strong visual impact.

The whole world was silent, and after a moment, tens of thousands of monks began to erupt in earth-shattering cheers!

"Sword Immortal, invincible! Sword Immortal, invincible! Sword Immortal, Invincible ......"

The cheers came and went, like a tidal wave, sweeping back and forth throughout the square.

That's right, the figure standing on the battle platform is none other than the Sword Immortal!

In the final big collision, the Sword Immortal won, and there was no pressure to win!

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Those who bet on the Sword Immortal's thousand-game winning streak had flushed their faces, as if they were living in a dream, and only after a long time did they exclaim in disbelief: "I sent it? Damn, I really sent it! ”

They bet all their belongings on the sword immortals, and in an instant, their worth skyrocketed by five times in an instant.

And those who bet on the Holy Son didn't have time to blame the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand for failing at this moment, let alone the large number of spirit stones that they had lost with heartache, they just stared blankly at the golden figure on the bronze battle platform.

"A demon is rising!"

"I have a hunch that if this son doesn't die halfway, maybe he may really become the invincible sword immortal who will remain for eternity in the future!"

……

At this moment, Sword Immortal Qin Han was clothed in glory and became the protagonist of this world, receiving unprecedented praise and recognition, and gaining countless worship.

But at this moment, a discordant voice sounded, "What about the Holy Son? ”

Three simple words made everyone come back to their senses from shock.

Coincidentally, tens of thousands of people all looked at the big pit on the battle platform, and at the bottom of the big pit, the Holy Son Sword 3000 was covered in blood and motionless.

"The Holy Son won't die, will he?" Someone asked suspiciously.

But no one can answer.

The three golden-robed stewards on the battle platform also looked hesitant, not knowing whether to announce the victory of the Sword Immortal.

However, just when everyone was puzzled, a terrifying and vast coercion suddenly rose in the originally calm bronze battle platform.

Immediately after, an incomparably cold voice resounded through the square:

"Mole ant, you will pay for what you have done! This Son wants you to die! ”

Thundered!

As soon as this earth-shattering aura appeared, everyone felt that a primeval divine mountain was pressed in their hearts, and the terrifying sense of oppression made people feel that their bodies were about to collapse.

Click!

The formation that was originally shrouded in the bronze battle platform couldn't withstand the impact of this breath, and it shattered in an instant!

The Sealing Gate used to suppress the Challenger's cultivation turned into nothingness in an instant!

The onlookers were full of horror, and in the deep pit, the three thousand bodies of the Holy Son Sword were wrapped around the body to exude brilliance, slowly rising like a star!

The most desperate thing is that the cultivation of the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand is not the peak of the legendary God Transformation Realm, but the terrifying Dragon Realm!

A peerless demon who has been precipitated in the Divine Transformation Realm for decades, once he breaks through the Dragon Transformation Realm, his combat power will undergo earth-shaking changes! It's going to be terrifying!

The Three Thousand Holy Son Sword actually broke through the Dragon Realm, which everyone didn't know! Hidden deeply!

But now, Jian Sanqian did not hesitate to expose his true cultivation, in order to kill the Sword Immortal!