C344 Peak Match
C344 Peak Match
A destructive shockwave spread out, and both of them were forced back.
This scene caused the surrounding crowd to tremble in fear. They had never thought that Tuo Bajiang would have the strength to fight someone like Huang Yanming.
The battle between Huang Yanming and Tuo Bajiang was extremely violent. Each of them fought four battles. The victory of each battle was extremely important. Therefore, both of them fought with all their might.
In order to defeat Tuo Bajiang, Huang Yanming had no choice but to release his Battle Spirit. The battle was very difficult.
In the end, under the violent attack of the Battle Spirit, Tuo Bajiang was unable to withstand it. He was blasted to the point of vomiting blood. Huang Yanming had won.
However, his victory wasn't easy at all. In fact, he even suffered some injuries.
It had to be said that Tuo Bajiang's strength was strong enough, but he was still slightly weaker than Huang Yanming.
"This Huang Yanming is at the ninth level of the True Martial. His strength is indeed very strong. I don't think any ordinary Peak Genuine Force Warriors is a match for him."
Looking at Huang Yanming who had won the first match, Ye Feng thought to himself. Among the four people present, besides Tuo Bajiang, Wei Zhentian and Huang Yanming had never interacted with each other. MALE and Huang Yanming were like fire and water, they would never rest until Ye Feng died.
Even Sikong Xuan had some deep hatred towards Ye Feng. Therefore, Ye Feng had to find out Ye Feng's strength through his opponent's battle. After all, his cultivation base was the weakest among the five of them.
And it was much lower than the other four.
"The Joust For A Spouse Festival this time is really interesting. Geniuses from all over the world are competing with each other. Being able to observe the battles between them really brings us great benefits. Even though the journey is far away, it's not in vain for us to make this trip!"
"Yes. Here, not only can we see the competition between geniuses, we can also witness the magnificence of Princess Xinyi. This trip is indeed not in vain."
After the battle between Huang Yanming and Tuo Bajiang ended, many people started discussing amongst themselves. The degree of excitement in this Joust For A Spouse Festival had greatly exceeded their expectations.
"The next battle, Sikong Xuan versus Wei Zhentian!"
At this moment, Minister presiding's voice was heard from the main viewing platform once again. Everyone's eyes lit up again.
"Sikong Xuan versus Wei Zhentian! Are the two of them going to fight at this moment?"
Before the crowd was ready, such news seemed a little abrupt.
Everyone knew that Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian were known as the two strongest participants of the Joust For A Spouse Festival, and they were also the two most popular candidates to seize Prince Consort.
Now, in the midst of the five people's continuous battles, the two of them were actually going to collide in advance. Just the thought alone was enough to invigorate their spirits.
It could simply be said to be the prelude of the final decisive battle of the spouse finding martial competition this time.
After hearing Minister presiding's announcement, Sikong Xuan's pupils constricted. However, his expression was indifferent, as calm as an ancient well. His eyes fell upon Wei Zhentian, and he saw that Wei Zhentian's body was already burning with a strong combat intent. He said, "I have heard of Prince of Wei's name before. He is one of the geniuses of the seven countries of Greencloud Region. Therefore... I have long wanted to spar with you. Now... Let's take this opportunity to have a duel!"
"Alright!"
Wei Zhentian nodded at Sikong Xuan. Without saying anything else, the two of them flew onto the fighting stage and stood opposite of each other. The atmosphere was silent, as if there was a fighting spirit burning in the air, causing the crowd to feel an invisible pressure.
"If I defeat you, I will be Prince Consort of the State of Zhao."
Sikong Xuan's eyes were sharp. He looked at Wei Zhenting and said indifferently. Immediately after, a terrifying power burst out from his body. Waves of golden light enveloped his body, as if he was born to fight King.
He had defeated Wei Zhentian. He, Sikong Xuan, was Prince Consort of the State of Zhao. These words showed Sikong Xuan's confidence in his own strength. In his eyes, Wei Zhentian was his only opponent. As for the others, Sikong Xuan didn't put them in his eyes at all.
"Then let's give it a try!"
A cold light flashed in Wei Zhentian's eyes. He had also regarded Sikong Xuan as his strongest opponent, and he had come for the dignity of the Great Wei.
If he couldn't marry Zhao Xinyi back to the Great Wei, he, the Great Wei, would very likely become the laughingstock of the crowd. Therefore, he couldn't afford to lose this battle. He had to do everything he could to defeat Sikong Xuan.
"Buzz!"
All of a sudden, an incomparably powerful Battle Spirit burst out from Wei Zhentian's muscular body. Strands of combat light lingered around his body, causing him to instantly become taller.
"Roar!"
A Beast Roar resounded through the heavens and earth. An incomparably violent demonic aura was unleashed from Wei Zhentian's body. The powerful aura caused the entire space to become oppressive, as if everything was going to freeze.
In the next moment, the crowd saw a huge figure emitting a terrifying demonic aura appear behind Wei Zhentian. That figure was majestic and domineering, emitting a dazzling golden light that pierced into everyone's eyes.
"Green Rank Gold-scaled Lion Battle Spirit, so strong!"
Seeing this scene, many people's eyes were filled with shock. It was rare to see someone release their own Battle Spirit at the beginning of the battle, unless they encountered an extremely powerful opponent or if they wanted to finish the battle quickly.
Obviously, Wei Zhentian had already regarded Sikong Xuan as his strong opponent.
"Roar!"
The Gold-scaled Lion Battle Spirit once again unleashed the Roar, and it crazily lunged at Sikong Xuan's body. Its power was extremely terrifying!
Almost at the same time, Wei Zhentian threw out another punch. The Fist Light was overbearing, it condensed into a huge golden fist shadow in the void, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. When the attack of the Gold-scaled Lion Battle Spirit combined with the attack, its power instantly increased by several levels!
"So strong!"
When the crowd saw this scene, they were astonished. If they were in Wei Zhentian's shoes, they wouldn't be able to withstand such a violent attack.
However, in the face of such a violent attack from Wei Zhentian... Sikong Xuan's expression was incomparably indifferent. He stretched out his hand and waved. After a burst of bright light, a three foot long blade appeared in his palm. It released a jade-green lustre as he swung his sword. In an instant, a several feet long Sword Qi was dragged out, tearing the space apart. It collided with the offensive power unleashed by Wei Zhentian, producing a terrifying vibration sound.
Under the attack, both of them were evenly matched, and both of them took a step back.
"Not bad, this is interesting!"
A smile appeared on Sikong Xuan's face, as if he had become interested in fighting. The Longsword in his hand continuously slashed out several Sword Light, as if it had sealed off the entire space.
Wei Zhentian's expression turned cold, and he let out a heaven-shaking roar. The Fist Light pierced through everything, and the huge fist shadow kept colliding with the sword light, producing a deafening sound.
"Both of them are simply too powerful, and none of their attacks is something we can defend against. I really don't know who will obtain the final victory in the end? "
Seeing the frenzied battle between Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian, the crowd on the grandstand felt a wave of fear. They had never seen a battle of this level. Both of them were top geniuses. Each of their attacks was so violent that it gave people a suffocating feeling.
"little sister, do you see that? This is a top grade genius that Ye Feng can't even compare with. No matter which one of them becomes the final Prince Consort, it won't be a disgrace to you! "
On the main viewing platform, First Prince, Zhao Yang, said to Zhao Xinyi.
"Can Ye Feng defeat these two?"
Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes sparkled when she saw Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian's strength. She couldn't help but feel worried for Ye Feng.
It could be said that Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian were the two strongest True Martial Stage warriors Zhao Xinyi had ever seen. They were not comparable to ordinary True Martial Stage warriors.
Ye Feng's cultivation was only at the third level of the True Martial, which was six major realms away from Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian. Under the heavens! Could there really be someone who could cross six major realms and fight?
As the battle between Sikong Xuan and Wei Zhentian became more and more violent, Zhao Xinyi's confidence in Ye Feng began to waver.
"Lion's Roar!"
On the fighting stage, Wei Zhentian roared furiously. The huge body of the Gold-scaled Lion Battle Spirit behind him formed a bow. Immediately after, a terrifying sound wave was spat out from the Gold-scaled Lion Battle Spirit's mouth. The terrifying sound wave spread out like a tidal wave.
The space trembled, and the entire fighting stage seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Tiny cracks appeared on the ground, and it was an extremely terrifying scene.
The powerful sound waves had turned into the strongest offensive power. It crazily charged at Sikong Xuan.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Xuan's expression couldn't help but become serious. With a thought, a green protective light barrier rose from his body and instantly covered his entire body.
It was very difficult to injure him with ordinary attacks. At the same time, the Longsword in Sikong Xuan's hand slashed out. The terrifying Sword Qi tore through everything and collided with the No supersonic wave unleashed by the Lion's Roar.
A deafening sound was heard, and it caused the crowd below to retreat. All of them covered their ears, fearing that the terrifying sound wave would harm them.
The Sword Qi tore apart the sound waves, but the remaining sound waves still struck Sikong Xuan's body, causing him to retreat. Cracks appeared on the protective light barrier covering his body, and the light barrier instantly became much brighter.
"Kill!"
Wei Zhentian roared furiously. He took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of Sikong Xuan. The frenzied palm power kept striking out, and each strike contained the power to destroy everything!
"You are a pretty good opponent!"
Seeing Wei Zhentian's attacks getting more and more violent, Sikong Xuan said faintly. He couldn't help but admire Wei Zhentian's strength. It wasn't easy for such a genius to grow in the subordinate forces of the Qing-Yun Sect.
Sikong Xuan slashed out several sword lights in a row. After neutralizing Wei Zhentian's attacks, Sikong Xuan quickly retreated.
"Buzz!"
In the next moment, a strange sound was heard. Behind Sikong Xuan, an illusionary figure appeared and gradually solidified. A powerful aura burst out from the illusory figure.
"Yiya!"
A long cry was heard. The crowd saw the phantom image gradually transform into a huge divine bird. Its body was surrounded by a five-colored halo, and it gave off a holy aura.