PS: The war between the two empires has begun, the saint has injured Yan Zhengxiong, will Jing Chi be ruthless?

This kind of prayer or blessing gesture should be a secret technique of the Holy See of Light to absorb the power of the gods. Sure enough, a vast and boundless divine power descended, enveloping the entire martial arts arena.

Everyone in the stands was stunned and looked at Saviara, who was like a god's mansion, and there was a sense of powerlessness that could not be resisted. The inexplicable divine power of the sacred, holy, magnificent, and majestic can only be felt, but not spoken.

Holy white light erupted from the tip of Saviara's wand, and the sky suddenly lit up, as if under a dim starry sky, and suddenly, a star suddenly shone brightly.

The milky white light sprinkled down like a meteor shower, and Wanyan Zhengxiong's seemingly powerful Douqi blade instantly fell apart, and was shattered by a little starlight. Being in the midst of it, Wanyan Masao felt the suppression of divine power, his whole body was as heavy as a mountain, and he felt extremely difficult to move.

"Break it for me!" Wan Yan Zhengxiong roared angrily, and the holy soldier in his hand burst out a ball of cyan flames and shot at Saiviara, but it seemed to hit a city wall and bounce back.

I saw a white light and a cyan halo in the sky, centered on the impact point, and circles of ripples were visible to the naked eye. Wanyan Masao rebounded back, undaunted by danger, and at the last moment, he waved his wand, and fire magic gushed out.

The flames swept through Seviala, and the waves of fire soared into the sky, and the momentum was amazing. The fire wave turned into a howling moon wolf, and it resembled a three-headed dog of hell, and pounced on Saiviara with a "whoop", and the strong wind blew Saivia's hair wildly. Long skirts hunting.

Saviara drew a circle in the air with her left hand and lightly tapped it on her right wand. The light that had been gradually fading was Dasheng. Hazy, hidden in the fog, Saviara let out a low prayer.

Loud justice. The sound of holy prayers resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if it was roaring in everyone's ears, and they didn't know what Syviara was saying, but they could feel the majesty and majesty of God.

Holy Light, Radiance!

With Saviara as the center, the divine light erupted from the tip of the wand, and Wanyan Masao's chest was as if someone had struck him with a sledgehammer at full speed, and the armor on his body was torn apart and shredded. Flying all over the sky.

"Bang" smashed to the ground, and the seemingly indestructible holy soldier in Wanyan Zhengxiong's hand suddenly broke into inch pieces. And the whole person fell into a large pit with a diameter of three meters that was cracked and broken, and there was no sound.

Like a god, Saviara continued to shoot out of dazzling light, and the ground seemed to be fired by a laser gun, and was shot into a honeycomb shape. The entire magical defense array shone in circles, counteracting the shaking of the ground. The cracked ground slowly sinks.

Murong Yu felt a chill down his spine, and his heart twitched, it was a holy soldier, and he used Murong Yu's secondary artifact to cut off this holy soldier at most. If you want to break inch by inch like this. That certainly can't be done.

However, the seemingly soft white light was like a ray of death. not only repelled Wanyan Zhengxiong, but also broke the holy soldiers inch by inch. And. The ground reinforced by the Magic Defense Array was like tofu dregs, and it was divided and shot. Turned into a little bit of fine sand and dust.

What kind of power is this? Could it be the power of a god? Murong Yu was secretly frightened, so the audience stared at Sai Weiara in amazement, and was half frightened.

"No matter who it is, against Saviara, it's better to just admit defeat. Murong Yu said in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, is it necessary to admit defeat? We are not soft persimmons. Shangguan Hongqiu said unconvinced.

Although the eldest grandson Yuehua and Xiahou Feiyang next to them were also taken aback, the two of them didn't seem to be convinced, glanced at each other, and pouted at the same time. Murong Yu knew that these two guys hadn't understood the horror of Saiviala's blow.

Yu Caiyun was full of confidence in her perfect dual realm, and laughed coldly: "Hehe, I'm really looking forward to it! ”

Murong Yu shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, he frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Saiviala's blow should be with the help of divine power, and it shouldn't be her strongest blow, so if Saivia's killing intent is raised, it is estimated that it will be difficult for anyone to block this blow." ”

After a pause, Murong Yu glanced at Lambert, the Dark Holy Son of the Dark Holy See, and added: "It is estimated that the Dark Holy Son should be able to compete with Saiviara, that guy has been hiding his strength before, it seems that he wants to win the final victory!"

Yu Caiyun frowned, glanced back at Murong Yu, and asked, "Isn't His Highness able to stop it?"

With the protection and defense of the golden stone, Murong Yu can almost ignore the physical attacks below the god level, as for the magic attack, unless it is a mystical law, otherwise it will not hurt Murong Yu much, hearing this, Murong Yu said in a deep voice: "I can't be sure, I haven't felt the blow of divine power, it's hard to say clearly." ”

At this time, the light dissipated, and Sai Viara fell lightly on the edge of the big pit, she looked at Wanyan Zhengxiong in the pit, and whispered: "Alas, the power is still too small, is there something wrong? Well, it still needs to be improved!"

In other words, Saviara has not yet burst out with her strongest attack, and everyone feels a tingling of their scalps.

Saiviara felt that in the process of casting magic, she had been adhering to the will of the God of Light in her heart, listening to the teachings of the God of Light, and feeling the gospel of the God of Light.

Still too small! Still needs to be perfected? Lord Greg was thundered by Saviara's words. What does that mean? Does it mean that Saviara hasn't played at her normal level?

Jing Xiangtian also looked at Saiviara in a daze, and commented with difficulty: "Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden's blow with the help of divine power can be called perfect, under this power, Wanyan Zhengxiong's wood-based magic combat skills can no longer exert their due healing effect. ”

After a pause, Jing Xiangtian added: "If I guessed correctly, Wanyan Zhengxiong is already in a coma, looking at this kind of injury, it is estimated that it will be difficult to play in the next few games." ”

Following Murong Yu, Saiviala hit Yan Zhengxiong hard, and it seems that he is also going to withdraw from the game. This is a bad sign, that is, everyone has lost patience with the Demon Martial Arts Contest and just wants to end it early.

The eyes of the Dark Son were blood-red, and among the people present, if Lambert considered himself second to the Holy See of Light, no one would dare to call him first. In ancient times, the two Holy Sees have always been old rivals, and they seem to know each other's magic, combat skills, secret methods, and exercises quite well.

The magic that Seviala uses is through the power of the gods, which is completely unpopular with Seviala, and it is too powerful. Although it didn't destroy the magic array and collapse the martial arts arena like before, Saiviara was obviously just experimenting, wanting to test how strong the divine power she was using was.

Sikong Zhengyang heard that it would be difficult to play in the game after Yan Zhengxiong, his face became extremely ugly, he stared coldly at the dusty, beautiful and incomprehensible Saivia, his hands clasped each other, and his finger knuckles "snapped" with a crisp sound.

Master Greg glanced back at Sikong Zhengyang, turned around and announced loudly, "Saviara Christie has won!"

There was warm applause in the fighting arena, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. Wanyan Zhengxiong was carried down, and it was estimated that a full quarter of an hour had passed after the ground had been leveled and restored, and Lord Greg said slowly: "Then who will be next?"

The magic crystal screen rotated, and the frame was frozen in an instant, and two names appeared.

Jing Chisheng vs Nelson Agnes

Master Greg suddenly became interested, he was extremely excited, and shouted loudly: "Jing Chisheng vs. Nelson, we have two contestants. ”

Jing Chisheng stood up, his deep gaze slid across the audience, and fell on his grandfather Jing Xiangtian, but Jing Xiangtian turned to look at Sikong Zhengyang, seeing Sikong Zhengyang bowing slightly, Jing Xiangtian raised his right hand slightly.

Grabbing the magic megaphone, Jing Xiangtian smiled and said, "Chi Sheng, grandpa is optimistic about you, you have never let grandpa down." ”

Jing Chisheng understood very well that this was Sikong Zhengyang and his grandfather both agreed with his opinion. Saiviara struck a blow with divine power and beat Jing Chisheng's best friend, Wanyan Zhengxiong, half to death.

As a good friend, Jing Chisheng is ready to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, but he still has to ask for the opinions of his grandfather and Sikong Zhengyang. The eyes of the three of them were handed over in the air, and Jing Chisheng already understood what the two meant: that is, don't keep your hands, just kill them in seconds!

The sensational effect that Saiviara caused just now must be suppressed, and now the people of the entire Heavenly Dragon Empire have a good impression of the Holy Maiden of Light, if Her Highness the Holy Maiden creates another miracle.

Then most of the subjects of the Heavenly Dragon Empire are probably going to change to Bright Sect disciples, which is what Sikong Zhengyang is worried about, and he doesn't want to see it.

Jing Chisheng rose into the sky and flew towards the center of the Fighting Arena, and Nelson from the Qiao Tang Empire also got up and fell towards the Fighting Arena. Nelson comes from an ancient family in the Qiao Tang Empire, and he is also a rare genius in the family's century.

The three systems of magic, gold, wood, and water ranked third in the Qiao Tang Empire, second only to the Holy Maiden and Gongsun Zhihuang's younger brother - Gongsun Zhi'an. In the face of such a magical genius with absolute strength, Jing Chisheng was ready to fire at full strength.

"The game is on!" Lord Greg didn't give the two of them time to communicate at all, and directly announced that the game had begun.

Jing Chisheng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he quipped: "Nelson, are you ready to be struck by lightning? My thunder and lightning power is pervasive, you must be careful!"

"I know I'm no match for you, but I'm not ready to throw in the towel. Nelson stared at Jing Chisheng with burning eyes. He knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for him to defeat Jing Chisheng, but it was impossible for him to admit defeat in this way. (To be continued......)