Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Sword and saber light filled the air, and two afterimages flickered in the air above the arena.    

Both sides were moving at high speeds, and most people could only see two afterimages intersecting.    

Two destructive auras surged, and the blade light shattered the sword shadows. The sword light tore through the blade light, and they exchanged attacks with each other. They were extremely fierce.    

Nangong Wenshu and Hong Jiangwan were like tireless fighting machines. They swung the sharp blades in their hands like a storm, slashing at each other.    

Both of them had a sense of pride in their hearts. They believed that they were no weaker than anyone else, and that they were the kings of their generation.    

Their pride made them unwilling to lower their heads. The intensity of the battle between the two of them was getting more and more intense.    

At this moment, the combat strength of the two of them also rose to the limit.    

The Flaming Saber and the Sharp Sword were extremely powerful as they swept across the sky. The place where they clashed in Strong Wind was vast and mighty.    

Although the two great Heavenly Prides on the arena were extremely frivolous, when they truly fought, not a single one of them hid their strength. All of them were going all out to kill.    

They were full of confidence in their own combat strength, but they were also afraid that something unexpected would happen because of their carelessness.    

Under the fierce fight, terrifying beams of light shot out from both of their eyes. It was incomparably terrifying.    

The weapons in their hands collided fiercely, and numerous spatial cracks appeared beside them.    

This scene caused many people in the square to be dumbstruck. They simply did not dare to believe all of this.    

These two people were simply too powerful.    

However, with Ao Lingchen's battle and Sikong Woohwa's battle in front of them, they could still accept it.    

It could only be said that the combat strength of these two men was equal, and there wasn't much difference between them.    

* Hong Long...... *    

The two people also had quite a number of injuries in the intense battle. Their bodies were covered in blood, and there were many bowl-sized bloody holes on their bodies. They looked extremely miserable.    

However, even though they were staring at such a miserable injury, the eyes of the two people who were fighting were still ice-cold and emotionless. They fought and attacked like crazy.    

Shadows crisscrossed. At a glance, one could see that there were many figures on the arena. The two of them fought like crazy and displayed terrifying might.    

Under the bloody battle, blood mist curled about the two individuals' bodies.    

With every clash, the two of them seemed to be walking on blades, walking on the edge of life and death.    

The two of them were still like tigers entering a pack of wolves, fighting each other.    

Under the slaughter, the two's eyes became cold, their eyes full of killing intent.    

Towards this battle, they both had the determination to win, no one willing to fall on the road just like this.    

Nangong Wenshu's blade force was fierce and heavy. Hong Jiangwan's sword was swift and fierce. Two cold beams kept colliding with each other, creating a series of explosions.    

The people who were watching the battle in the square were stunned. Their eyes were wide open as they stared at the battle in the square.    

"Boom!"    

A world-destroying storm swept across the square. The Defensive Barrier that enveloped this power was directly distorted by the impact.    

This scene was a bit terrifying. It was as if the Defensive Barrier used by the three great sovereigns were going to be broken.    

A fiery light was emitted from Nangong Wenshu's body, and it was burning fiercely. The Flaming Saber in his hand slashed out in a domineering manner, and the raging flames submerged Hong Jiangwan's body.    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

The sound of sword Qi breaking through the air was heard. Countless sword lights shot out from the flames, flashing in the void before shooting towards Nangong Wenshu's body.    

In the air, the storm rippled like ripples. The dazzling light drowned the two of them.    

The fight between the two great Heavenly Prides made the surrounding spectators feel their scalps go numb.    

"If these two's combat strength continues to advance, they will become sovereigns!" One of the sovereigns said with a sigh.    

When they heard this, the people in the plaza were also shocked.    

They naturally knew how strong the two Heavenly Prides fighting in the arena were, but they never thought that the combat strength of these two would be this strong.    

Under the fierce battle, Hong Jiangwan stood in the middle of the raging tide, swinging the two swords in his hands with a terrifying sharpness.    

He allowed the raging flames around his body to attack him, as if the sword Qi was attached to his body. All of these were unable to harm his foundation.    

On the contrary, he seemed to be using these blazing blade energy to refine himself, using this terrifying power to refine himself.    

Even Ao Lingchen felt a little emotional when he saw the two people displaying their might on the arena.    

The combat strength of these two people was indeed formidable. The strength that they displayed wasn't any weaker than the Golden Nine-headed Lion.    

Sure enough, none of the people who could make it into the top ten were easy to deal with.    

These two men were both heaven warping geniuses, and their performance was astonishing.    

"Weng!"    

Amidst the raging flames, Hong Jiangwan's body suddenly soared into the sky. The two swords merged into one, and he himself turned into a sword. At this moment, it was as if he had transformed into a peerless immortal sword, showing off his power.    

In an instant, he slashed through the clouds, and with a qiang sound, he cut open the sky and rushed towards Nangong Wenshu who was standing in front of him.    

"Clang! Clang!"    

A clear sound of Golden Metal colliding rang out.    

Nangong Wenshu's sword slashed down on the flaming blade in Nangong Wenshu's hand, causing sparks to fly in all directions.    

The instant the Cold Sword slashed, the blade of flame shook violently.    

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the light on both of their bodies dimmed, and both of their bodies trembled.    

Some of the emperors with sharp eyes saw something different.    

Cracks appeared on the surface of Nangong Wenshu's Flaming Saber. When the collision produced a crisp sound, it quickly cracked.    

"What? The Nine Solar Saber cracked? The well-written weapon is going to be destroyed!" Old Man Nangong's expression was ugly, and his eyes were filled with worry and anger.    

In a battle between two heroes, everyone could imagine what it meant when a weapon was broken.    

Looking at the scene that happened on the arena, everyone who was watching the battle held their breaths.    

Was this battle about to come to an end?    

Many people in the plaza also clenched their fists and stared nervously.    

They wanted to see the outcome of this battle.    

"Boom!"    

A burst of explosion resounded.    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the Flaming Saber in Nangong Wenshu's hand exploded. Flames shot out in all directions, and the saber turned into hundreds of pieces that flew in all directions.    

If it wasn't for the invisible Defensive Barrier surrounding the ring blocking the shattered blades, many people would have been seriously injured by these fragments.    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, a human figure flew out from the center of the collision, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.    

"Literary!" Old Man Nangong shouted out loudly.    

He didn't expect this battle to change so quickly.    

"Nangong Wenshu has suffered a serious injury, he's going to lose!"    

"Hong Jiangwan is going to win."    

The crowd was in an uproar. Many people felt that the great battle was about to end.    

No one had thought that such a change would occur in this battle, and that the change would come so quickly.    

Everyone in the surroundings discussed excitedly, becoming incomparably noisy.    

The divine weapon had been shattered, and no one thought highly of Nangong Wenshu.    

Suddenly, the moment the long blade exploded, a blazing blade light slashed out from the place where the explosion occurred. This fierce blade energy fiercely slashed towards Hong Jiangwan.    

The sudden blade light was too fast. It had exceeded everyone's expectations.    

The moment Nangong Wenshu's treasured saber was shattered, everyone thought that he would be seriously injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood while flying away like a sandbag. Just as this battle was about to come to an end, such a shocking turn of events happened.    

Nangong Wenshu held a small flaming blade in his hand and slashed at Hong Jiangwan's body.    

This was a blade that had been nurtured within the blade all this time.    

The Nine Sun Blade that was originally held by Nangong Wenshu was like a mother's body, nurturing the treasured blade that was hidden inside its body. It was only when the female blade was broken that it was forced to be born.    

At the moment of its birth, an extremely terrifying and fierce attack was unleashed!    

"Mother's Saber!"    

Someone in the square cried out in shock, they were all shocked by Nangong Wenshu's attack.    

Using a divine weapon to create another divine weapon was something that not even emperors could master, and they didn't want to waste too much energy trying to create a weapon with such a high failure rate.    

They never thought that such a divine weapon would be nurtured by Nangong Wenshu, and it would actually appear in the hands of a young man!    

The so-called Divine Weapon being broken and the ending of a miserable defeat was just a cover, and it was all for the sake of this final strike.    

The dagger was drawn, and the ultimate strike was only revealed at the last moment!    

Facing this blade, Hong Jiangwan's expression changed abruptly.    

All of this was too sudden. In that strike just now, he had exhausted most of his strength for the sake of destroying the enemy's divine weapon, and he was just about to seize the opportunity to pursue and defeat the enemy in front of him.    

He never thought that this would be the beginning. When he shattered the divine weapon in his opponent's hand, the true killing tribulation would arrive!    

Hong Jiangwan's heart was pounding violently, and his eyes were flickering with fear.    

Even someone as powerful as him was caught off guard by this overbearing strike.    

In the face of this deadly strike, he could only try his best to dodge it.    

The instant the saber light slashed down, Hong Jiangwan relied on his astonishing speed to dodge the fatal blow to his head, preventing him from being beheaded.    

However, when his figure dodged, his shoulder was slashed by the saber.    

Puff! A large amount of boiling hot blood spurted out from the wound and was severely injured by the sharp blade.    

The wound was extremely terrifying, and bones could be seen.    

After suffering such a severe injury, Hong Jiangwan's figure quickly retreated.    

However, Nangong Wenshu didn't show any mercy. He severely wounded Hong Jiangwan with a single strike. After taking the lead, he almost followed him like a shadow, forcing him to get close to him.    

Every strike of his was aimed at killing this man.    

The ferocious blade of his blade slashed fiercely at Hong Jiangwan's sharp sword. The blade energy hit Hong Jiangwan's arms, causing him to feel a sharp pain in his arms. From time to time, he would lose a large piece of flesh, which was so deep that even his bones could be seen.    

This was because Hong Jiangwan had a strong physique and the protection of his sword essence.    

If it was anyone else, their body would have exploded under such blade energy. Even Hong Jiangwan found it hard to bear it.    

"Hu!"    

The blade energy was vast and mighty. Nangong Wenshu's fierce blade energy slashed out like a frenzied devil. There was no way for him to dodge the blade energy. It was too fast.    

"Pu!"    

Hong Jiangwan's chest was hit by the blade energy. He immediately coughed out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was sent flying. With a peng sound, he was sent flying out of the arena. He landed heavily on the edge of the arena, and the ground was completely destroyed.    

With such a change, everyone was simply stunned.    

This change happened too quickly.    

Just a second ago, it was Hong Jiangwan who had the upper hand. He was about to defeat his powerful enemy, Nangong Wenshu, and severely injure him.    

The next second, Hong Jiangwan was sent flying. Blood splashed in all directions. He had suffered a crushing defeat in high school.    

This sudden change of events frightened everyone. They discovered that Nangong Wenshu's scheme was too deep. All of his previous methods were just a cover up, and it was all for this result.    

After sending Hong Jiangwan flying with a single strike, Nangong Wenshu's eyes became cold as he said, "You have lost!"    

Regarding this battle, Nangong Wenshu heaved a sigh of relief.    

He knew that he had won the bet. Sure enough, Hong Jiangwan had relaxed his vigilance just as he was about to defeat him.    

His plan had obtained the result he wanted.    

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