Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be burning with blazing fire, and his whole heart was wrapped in an inexplicable joy.

This feeling is like a puppy that has been abandoned in the corner meeting its owner, full of endless excitement and ecstasy.

At this moment, he even forgot that he was still in danger.

However, where my senior sister is, I feel extremely safe!

"Now is not the time to say this, please step back." Tang Shi said softly.

Song Ci nodded and quickly stepped aside.

Tang Shi took a step forward, grasped it with the fingertips of his right hand, and a long black sword formed out of thin air, with the tip of the sword facing downwards.

"After today, there will be no more saints in the Sun and Moon Holy Land."

The indifferent words were like the sound of nature, resounding throughout the city.

But it contains a meaning that cannot be disobeyed, as if it is issuing an order without any room for negotiation.

wow——

The crowd suddenly became excited again.

"What does this sentence mean? Ye Qing'er chose to fight, right?"

"Isn't Ye Qing'er cowarded and wanting to run away? Why did she choose to fight again and say such words? Does she want to become an enemy of the Sun and Moon Holy Land? Was she kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Hey, I was caught on the spot by the Saint while escaping. Now it's impossible to escape. I can only say some harsh words to save some face!"

"Is that right?"

"Ah, why not?"

"No matter what the situation is, let's go over and take a look!"

"Let's go, the battle between the Saint and Ye Qing'er will definitely be exciting."

The crowd stirred and swarmed over.

Not long after, they crowded to the edge of the square.

At this time, in the square not far from the city gate, a figure in black robe stood there.

She wore a bronze mask and held a sword in one hand. Her expression was indifferent and calm, like a silent statue, without the slightest emotion.

"It's Ye Qing'er, it's really her."

"Can Ye Qing'er win this time?"

"As I said before, although Ye Qing'er is strong, in the final analysis, she is only in the state of becoming a god. Compared with the Saintess, her strength is vastly different!"

"It's hard to say. In fact, no one knows Ye Qing'er's true strength. She almost always kills her opponent with one move."

"Huh, Ye Qing'er, that's all for the last bit of talk!"

"..."

The crowd was talking a lot, staring closely at the black-robed figure, their eyes filled with awe.

When Jiazhu heard Tang Shi's words, he pursed his lips slightly, revealing a sarcastic look.

"Ye Qing'er, you are as arrogant as ever."

She paused and smiled coldly, "But, I will let you know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Don't think that you can be proud just because you have killed a few god-transformation monks. You are vulnerable to me." .”

After Jiazhu finished speaking, wisps of golden elemental power dissipated from her body like a tide.

The dress on her body moved automatically without wind, and among the long sleeves, wisps of golden light flickered, forming a golden light curtain around her.

"Remember, your opponent is the saint of Fenglin Prefecture's Sun and Moon Holy Land, Jiazhu. Killing you is like killing a dog."

After finishing speaking, Jiazhu raised his palm and suddenly slapped it down forward.

Immediately, golden rays of light shot out from the light curtain.

These golden lights turned into countless golden blades, sweeping towards Tang Shi overwhelmingly.

Every golden blade contains an extremely powerful attack.

The speed of this golden blade was so fast that it approached Tang Shi in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and a heat wave hit me, making my clothes rustle.

She stood there, her body not moving at all, her right hand downwards, and she waved suddenly.

hum!

A thick black light like ink spurted out from her hand.

The black light passed by, and wherever it passed, all the golden blades collapsed and disintegrated, intertwined and collided with the black light, turned into bits and pieces, and disappeared invisible.

Tang Shi's face remained calm, his eyes cold and indifferent.

But a look of solemnity appeared on Jiazhu's face.

This move is a high-level Xuan-level sword technique in her sect. Once used, it will be earth-shattering and extremely powerful.

Moreover, her understanding of the art of swordsmanship has already reached its peak. Once she uses this set of sword techniques, her attack power will be three times greater than that of an ordinary person.

If it was really a monk who transformed into a god, then she wouldn't be able to resist it.

But Tang Shi's reaction exceeded her expectations.

From this, we know that the other party is definitely not the legendary God Transformation Realm!

Tang Shi smiled slightly and said: "The enemy who is defeated by me will never be regarded as my opponent. I have given you twenty years to chase him, but you still can't catch up."

Her voice was clear and sweet, but to Jia Zhu's ears, it seemed like the whisper of a demon.

When Jiazhu heard Tang Shi's words, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

This made her think of the existence that once made her run away!

In that battle, she lost miserably and almost lost her life, but this time, she came here for revenge.

All of this stems from that one woman, a woman she will never forget!

There was murderous intent in her eyes, and she uttered a sentence coldly: "It turns out to be you. Today, I will definitely make your life worse than death."

As he stepped forward, the void beneath his feet became distorted.

Around her, countless golden air currents surged around her, like a golden dragon, wrapping around her.

The golden air flow accumulated more and more, turning into a giant golden snake with a length of two hundred feet, neighing ferociously, and pounced on Tang Shi with its fangs and claws.

rumbling...

The ground exploded, and cracks spread in all directions.

"What kind of magic is this? It has such great power."

"Is this the strength of the saint?"

"How about I become a saint?!"

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot, staring at Jia Zhu with awe and envy in their eyes.

In this world, strong people are always admired.

Tang poetry has a tall and straight posture, and the clothes are rustling.

A small smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"I just learned the Sanqing Jueying Sword. Let's test it today."

As soon as she thought of this, she flicked her wrist, and as the black mist rolled, a terrifying suction force was generated.

This is an invisible force that seems to swallow everything.

Soon, a huge sword condensed and appeared in the void.

It is about seven or eight meters long, and is covered with strange lines. The whole body of the sword is dark black, like a black hole, exuding a simple and heavy aura.

This jet-black giant sword exudes a vast sense of oppression, as if it can tear the void apart, which is frightening.

That is the ultimate destruction.

"This is......"

"What a strong pressure, what a domineering sword technique!"

A burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd, staring at the giant sword in stunned silence.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Someone screamed.

"Ye Qing'er is not in the state of transformation into gods. The fight between two people in the combined state, even if the three sects of Delmo City come, they can't control the situation!"

The crowd let out waves of panicked screams and retreated crazily, not daring to stay even half a step.