Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

1Si Xiaoluo held the Battle Axe in his hand. His facial expression was solemn, and he was as ferocious as a giant ape. He slashed out with all his might.    

    

The huge axe contained a terrifying force. He wanted to kill the enemy in front of him.    

    

Si Xiaoluo also had his own pride. In his eyes, there was only Ling Luo and Shi Gaangyuan.    

    

He didn't even put Yan Hui, his arch-enemy, in his heart. Therefore, he naturally didn't care about this Peng Tianyan in front of him.    

    

He wanted to crush and defeat him with his greatest strength and fierceness.    

    

This time, Si Xiaoluo's goal wasn't just the top three. He wanted to fight for the second and even the position of the chief.    

    

Ever since Ling Luo displayed his terrifying combat strength, Si Xiaoluo naturally didn't have high expectations for the first position. After all, Ling Luo was too powerful. He didn't think that he could defeat ___ with his explosive strength.    

    

However, the second position was different. If Shi Gaangyuan was still here, Si Xiaoluo naturally wouldn't have the confidence to fight for this position. He didn't think that he could defeat this person who was on par with Ling Luo and was defeated by Ling Luo by a slight margin.    

    

Although this second position would be said to be a trick, so what? What he was interested in was the reward for winning the second position.    

    

He didn't mention the reward for the top ten in this competition.    

    

However, according to past practices, the higher one's rank in the competition, the more astonishing the reward would be.    

    

This was the idea that Si Xiaoluo was thinking of right now.    

    

Shi Gaangyuan had been eliminated. As long as he could defeat the opponent in front of him, the next opponent he would have to face would be Ao Lingchen.    

    

Ao Lingchen might be very strong. Whether it was when he fought Evil Devil Emperor in Royal Emperor's Remains or when he fought Yan Hui, when faced with the heavenly tribulation, he would display a power that made him feel suppressed.    

    

However, this wasn't to the extent where Si Xiaoluo thought there was no hope.    

    

This was the closest he was to the second stage. He absolutely wouldn't allow himself to fail at this critical moment.    

    

When Si Xiaoluo forcefully swung the Battle Axe in his hand, Peng Tianyan's pitch-black staff swept in all directions. Every strike was like a huge mountain crashing into each other.    

    

The two divine weapons collided violently. Dazzling sparks flew out from the surface of the weapon.    

    

Peng Tianyan's eyes were filled with a fanatical cold light.    

    

The blood in his body was boiling, and his eyes were filled with madness.    

    

His thoughts were the same as Si Xiaoluo's. He wanted to defeat his opponent and win this battle.    

    

He knew very well the meaning of entering the top three and not entering the top three. Regardless of whether it was for his reputation, fame, or the reward for entering the top three, he wanted to win this battle.    

    

Si Xiaoluo was indeed very powerful, but he was no pushover. During this period of time, he had made great progress. Otherwise, he wouldn't have reached this stage. Now was the time to surpass himself and transform.    

    

He had to win this battle.    

    

With the zealous passion in his heart, Peng Tianyan was like an ape that had transformed into a Battle God. He swung the long staff in his hand like a madman. The staff shadows that filled the sky swept down, and thick Power of Destruction rose from the surface of the staff.    

    

On these staff shadows, there was an indescribable artistic conception that was as light as a feather, but also as if it was as heavy as a divine mountain.    

    

Feeling Peng Tianyan's killing move, Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with surprise.    

    

He also sensed the concept contained within Peng Tianyan's staff shadows, as well as the power that they possessed.    

    

Two extremely extreme powers, heavy as a mountain and light as a feather, were extremely difficult for a person who used staff techniques to achieve such a feat. However, once one achieved such a level, the power would be extremely terrifying.    

    

It looked like a light blow, but it contained an endless amount of hidden force, like a needle hidden in an endless stream.    

    

That fierce attack that was like a mountain, from abnormally fierce to unstoppable, was extremely terrifying.    

    

Two completely different types of powers were used together. That kind of power was beyond imagination.    

    

Si Xiaoluo, who was charging at Peng Tianyan with an unstoppable momentum, had also suffered a great loss. His attack was restricted, and he showed signs of being forced to retreat.    

    

This scene surprised Ao Lingchen, and he was also filled with emotion.    

    

Sure enough, none of the young Heavenly Pride in the Saint Asura Sect was simple. It was possible that you were stronger than me today, but I might have obtained some kind of fortune somewhere, and I could surpass you.    

    

Looking at Peng Tianyan who was suppressing Si Xiaoluo, Ao Lingchen withdrew the contempt he had for these two men.    

    

If he underestimated others, perhaps he wouldn't even know when he would fail miserably in an easy task.    

    

Ao Lingchen wasn't the only one who was sighing with emotion. The surrounding elders also nodded their heads in satisfaction as they watched the two men fight.    

    

They were happy to see the competition between the younger generation succeed.    

    

Only competition would give these geniuses pressure. It would make them cultivate even crazier, allowing them to walk further and stronger on the path of martial arts.    

    

The combat strength that Peng Tianyan displayed at this moment had aroused the thoughts of some Emperor Stage elders. Some of them had already thought of taking him in as a disciple.    

    

A warrior who had comprehended the concept of gravity and gravity, although his future would not be as good as Ao Lingchen who had survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and he would not be as good as Ling Luo and Shi Gaangyuan, he could still be considered one of the top warriors.    

    

If he taught them well, he would have a chance to become an emperor in the future.    

    

Around the Saint Asura Square, many disciples were also looking at the battle on the fighting stage and discussing amongst themselves.    

    

"Senior disciple Peng Tianyan is really strong. He actually managed to gain the upper hand against senior disciple Si Xiaoluo. This is too powerful!"    

    

"It is indeed unexpected. Si Xiaoluo's attack was actually blocked by him, and he even began to counterattack. Could it be that he really can defeat Si Xiaoluo today?"    

    

"Impossible. Senior disciple Si Xiaoluo is just testing him. As long as senior disciple Si Xiaoluo uses his true strength, this Peng Tianyan won't be a match for him."    

    

"Hehe, that's hard to say. The last time Peng Tianyan attacked was a year ago. Who knows how much he has improved over the past year?"    

    

"Hmph, Peng Tianyan has improved. Could it be that senior disciple Si Xiaoluo hasn't improved? His improvement will only be more terrifying."    

    

When the two of them collided violently on the stage, the people on the stage were in an intense debate.    

    

Every one of them had a candidate that they thought highly of. They were all arguing and cheering for their friends and those who thought highly of them.    

    

On the stage, the battle between Si Xiaoluo and Peng Tianyan was getting more and more intense. The divine weapons in their hands collided fiercely. In a second, they had collided at least five times. Sparks lit up the sky, lighting up the surrounding sky.    

    

Perhaps there was no terrifying storm similar to the collision between Ling Luo and Shi Gaangyuan, nor was there the power of the Heavenly Tribulation between Ao Lingchen and Yan Hui, but the flames formed by the sparks let people know how dangerous the battle between the two of them was.    

    

However, it was just like what everyone had seen.    

    

At this moment, Si Xiaoluo was in a very tricky situation.    

    

He was being suppressed by the opponent's extreme intent.    

    

Si Xiaoluo had never thought that he would be suppressed by Peng Tianyan.    

    

Initially, he thought that he would be able to deal with Peng Tianyan with ease.    

    

Who would have thought that not only was he unable to defeat his opponent in a short period of time, but he was instead suppressed by his opponent, causing him to look like he was on the verge of losing.    

    

If this continued, he was afraid that it wouldn't be long before he was restrained by his opponent. In the end, he wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being defeated by his opponent in a single strike.    

    

"Damn it, I can't continue like this. I have to change this situation."    

    

A ferocious look emerged in Si Xiaoluo's eyes.    

    

He knew very well that if he couldn't change his opponent's attack, he wouldn't be able to escape defeat in the end.    

    

If he was really defeated by this man in front of him, he was afraid that his reputation would be tarnished.    

    

He couldn't lose, he absolutely couldn't lose.    

    

Si Xiaoluo's mentality started to become crazy. The Battle Axe in his hand crazily slashed at Peng Tianyan.    

    

However, he didn't realize that the more he went crazy, the more crazy he became. In the end, he still fell into a difficult situation.    

    

The enraged him was constantly being held back by Peng Tianyan.    

    

When he saw this scene, Si Xiaoluo was like a furious lion, and Peng Tianyan was the hunter who schemed against everything.    

    

When they saw this scene, many elders and Heavenly Prides secretly shook their heads.    

    

They could all see that if this continued, Si Xiaoluo would be tied down by Peng Tianyan until he died. In the end, he would only end up in a miserable defeat.    

    

If he couldn't wake up from his trance, there would only be one outcome for him, and that would be a miserable defeat.    

    

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