C981 He Stepped on His Nose and Put on His Face
C981 He Stepped on His Nose and Put on His Face
Sikong Honghua's expression became extremely gloomy as he heard the voice.
It was Wang Jinteng again. He was afraid that the world would be in chaos.
When he heard Wang Jinteng's voice, Sikong Honghua had the thought of strangling him to death.
However, those words were said in the Imperial Palace. At that time, there was still the Sovereign Master of this kingdom.
If he couldn't defeat the man in front of him within ten moves today, he was afraid that he would really become a laughing stock.
Ao Lingchen's expression was also gloomy at this moment, and he subconsciously glanced at Wang Jinteng, who had a mocking expression on his face.
He knew very well that this man had malicious intentions.
The reason why this fellow spoke in such a manner was to infuriate Sikong Honghua.
However, the ten moves that he had mentioned caused a wisp of anger to arise in Ao Lingchen's heart.
Ao Lingchen stared coldly at Sikong Honghua, and a stubborn temper emerged in his heart.
He really wanted to see how this so-called genius from the Saint Asura Sect defeated him in three moves.
While Ao Lingchen was staring at him coldly, Sikong Honghua's heart was extremely irritable. Right now, all he wanted to do was to defeat the former as soon as possible.
He couldn't become the laughing stock of the Saint Asura Sect.
"I absolutely can't let this happen."
Sikong Honghua gripped his sword tightly with both hands, his expression solemn.
Without saying a word, his sword stabbed out explosively, slashing out a sharp cold light!
Puchi!
The cold lights flashed through the air, and a wave of slight wind splitting sounds rang out. It was as if space itself had been cut open by numerous cuts.
Sikong Honghua's sword was getting faster and faster, and his sword was also getting more and more terrifying.
Facing such a ferocious sword light, Ao Lingchen didn't dare to be careless. He took a step forward, and the Nine-floored Tower in his hand released a lightning light. The Profound Heavenly Three Styles erupted at the same time, and violently and domineeringly collided with the long sword that was slashing down.
With a loud bang, both sides took a step back.
A violent energy spread out in all directions. A terrifying gale was created, and large areas of the Chen family's mansion collapsed, turning into ruins in an instant.
Bang! Bang!
The sound of collapsing was incessant, and the air was filled with dust and mist.
Sikong Honghua hovered above the dust, his expression cold as he stared at Ao Lingchen.
Very strong.
Very strong!
Ao Lingchen, who was able to rise from the ranks of the geniuses of Desolate Domain and was able to suppress all the heroes and seize the first place, was indeed very terrifying.
He didn't enter the Half Step Martial King, but his combat strength wasn't any weaker than a Half Step Martial King's.
At this moment, Ao Lingchen had reached a new height in Sikong Honghua's heart.
He knew very well that regardless of whether he admitted it or not, the talent of this man in front of him was extremely terrifying.
If he grew up, he was afraid that he would have a chance of becoming famous in Saint Asura Sect.
While Sikong Honghua was staring at Ao Lingchen, Ao Lingchen was also staring at the former.
His expression became even more solemn.
The feeling Sikong Honghua gave him was terrifying and full of danger.
Facing the person in front of him, he felt as if he was playing a game of death, walking on the Death Steel Rope.
Sikong Honghua didn't say anything. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart, raised his sword, and thrust it into the air. His sword technique was tricky, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed out over a hundred times!
The speed of his sword was shocking, and it made people's hearts palpitate.
Sikong Honghua's sword was frightening, but Ao Lingchen didn't have the slightest intention of backing down.
He took a step forward, and the Yuan Qi in his body surged. The pitch black Thunder Tower in his hand that had transformed into two meters tall trembled violently.
Streaks of lightning flashed and coiled around the surroundings, as if they were rolling Thunder Dragon.
"Roar!"
Under the powerful roar, the Nine-floored Tower attacked with great force.
The Nine-floored Tower that faced the attack immediately burst into flames. Lightning shot out in all directions.
With a pair of cold and fierce eyes staring at him, Ao Lingchen did not have the slightest intention of backing down. He let out a low roar, and the Nine-floored Tower that was wrapped in lightning shot out with all its might!
An overbearing attack, using force to suppress people!
Ao Lingchen's heart was brimming with confidence.
Although Sikong Honghua was strong, with the Nine-floored Tower in his hand, no matter how strong his opponent was, he had nothing to fear!
Wherever the Thunder Tower passed, a shocking ripple appeared in the space.
Sikong Honghua instantly retreated. The instant his body retreated, a vibration emerged in the void, and traces of distortions could be vaguely seen.
Ao Lingchen's attack could actually cause a change in the space. It could be seen how shocking it was.
Sikong Honghua retreated without saying a word. He flew forward again almost at the same time as the heavy tower broke through the void. His movement technique was like a ghost, soaring into the sky at a frightening speed.
In the blink of an eye, he reappeared on the right side of Ao Lingchen's body. Sharp Cold Sword was thrust out.
In an instant, dozens of sword attacks were unleashed in succession.
With a puchi sound, Ao Lingchen was unable to dodge in time. His arm was also hit by one or two of the sword energies.
Blood splashed out, and pieces of flesh and blood splattered out.
However, the instant the sword qi shot out, it incinerated him.
The intense collision actually ended with both sides suffering heavy losses.
This scene caused the eyes of everyone in the surroundings to shine.
Even Wang Jinteng looked at Ao Lingchen with a surprised expression. He was also becoming more and more curious about the latter.
Once upon a time, he didn't put the so-called geniuses of Desolate Domain in his eyes, because he had once attacked Hee Yige, who was ranked third in this competition, and found that the so-called geniuses were just a joke.
However, today's Ao Lingchen had changed his mind.
It turned out that there was such a powerful young Heavenly Pride in Desolate Domain.
What made Wang Jinteng think even more highly was that Ao Lingchen was only at the Peak of Martial Sect Stage, and had never stepped into the Half Step Martial King.
Wang Jinteng knew very well what it meant for a genius who didn't step into the Half Step Martial King to have a combat strength that wasn't weaker than a Half Step Martial King.
Talent!
The talent of this man in front of him was terrifying.
The Saint Asura Sect had such a young Heavenly Pride, it was called the Hidden Dragon.
Could it be that the Desolate Domain was going to produce a Hidden Dragon as well?
Wang Jinteng was thinking about many things, but Sikong Honghua was not in the mood to pay attention to them.
At this moment, there was only anger in his heart.
Sikong Honghua sneered, "How dare you hurt me? This is only the beginning!"
At this moment, he was very annoyed.
In the Tianfeng Imperial Palace, he and Wang Jinteng had talked about how many moves he had used to defeat Ao Lingchen, but he had never thought that he would be defeated by Ao Lingchen just now.
If it was just this, Sikong Honghua wouldn't really care about it. However, since Wang Jinteng had come, he had purposely said what they had just discussed in front of everyone.
If he couldn't defeat Ao Lingchen within ten moves today, he was afraid that he would lose all of his face.
No, if he couldn't defeat the person in front of him in five moves, he would lose a head in front of Wang Jinteng.
He wanted to defeat the person in front of him with the fastest speed possible.
Ao Lingchen suppressed the injury on his arm and furrowed his brows.
Although his strength wasn't weak, the person in front of him was like a madman, and his strength was even above his own.
More importantly, there were many people eyeing him covetously from all directions, causing Ao Lingchen to feel pressured.
Right at this moment, another sharp and fierce cold light suddenly pierced towards him.
Its speed was shockingly fast, and its power was extremely terrifying.
"Damn it, it even stepped on my nose and face!"
Ao Lingchen's expression was gloomy as he shouted in a low voice, "Today, I want to see how capable the outer Heavenly Pride of the Cult Leader is!"
He was only a Peak of Martial Sect Stage warrior, and even if his combat strength was comparable to a Half Step Martial King warrior, he would still be at a disadvantage if he fought with this man in front of him.
Besides, Sikong Honghua wasn't an ordinary Half Step Martial King. He gave Ao Lingchen a feeling that he was even stronger than Mo Qi, Chen Tianyi, and the others.
If he didn't take this matter seriously, his opponent might even be able to kill him in an instant.
However, even so, Ao Lingchen didn't have the slightest bit of fear in his heart.
Sikong Honghua had already attacked him, how could he not fight?
Furthermore, it wasn't certain who would win today.
Sikong Honghua represented the outer region and the younger generation of Saint Asura Sect. Ao Lingchen believed that even if he couldn't represent the younger generation of Desolate Domain, he could still represent the younger generation of Essence Sword Sect.
He wanted to teach the geniuses of the Saint Asura Sect how powerful they were.
Ao Lingchen didn't want to belittle himself. He believed that if he unleashed his full strength, he would also have a chance to kill the enemy in front of him.
As for whether these people would attack him or not, Ao Lingchen didn't care anymore. He only had Sikong Honghua in his eyes.
This was the battle between the number one genius of the Desolate Domain's young generation and the Saint Asura Sect's Heavenly Pride.