On the 60th birthday of the system, my son’s engagement was annulled!

The battle continued, and Jian Shiyi actually faced Lan Xia.

Both of them are geniuses in using swords, and there is an inexplicable emotional bond between them.

Jian Shiyi looked at Lan Xia with helplessness in his eyes. At this moment, Jian Shiyi even felt that it would be better to face an almost invincible opponent like Sheng Xuanyuan.

At least it would be good to lose fairly, but fighting against Lan Xia is really not easy.

Lan Xia said nothing and came to the battle stage with a graceful move.

The emperor was silent when watching this scene, but since it had been arranged like this, it naturally could not be changed at will.

"Eleven, one move."

Lan Xia looked at Jian Shiyi and stretched out a slender, white finger and said.

Jian Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, not understanding what was going on.

"We will each only use one move, and this move will determine the winner. Remember, neither you nor I can hold back. If you dare to hold back, then I will ignore you."

Lan Xia had a smile on her lips and her eyebrows were curved, which actually made her look a little playful and cute.

Jian Shiyi touched his nose and then nodded solemnly.

"The sword comes out of the blue moon."

Lan Xia shouted softly, and a blue sword rushed out, emitting an extremely terrifying sword force. The power of sword is no longer a simple sword state, but has transformed into the power of the sword's mysteries!

Seeing that Lan Xia was serious about this, Jian Shiyi no longer held back and instantly unleashed the power of his sword. The originally calm Jian Shiyi instantly became extremely domineering, like a king who could dominate all living things at will.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Jian Shiyi raised the Haori Sword fiercely, and tens of thousands of long swords responded to Jian Shiyi's call.

"Master, is this your move, Senior Brother?"

Lin Qingwu looked at the moves used by Jian Shiyi and looked at Lin Xuan with some curiosity.

Lin Fan and the others also thought so, mainly because the moves used by Jian Eleven were too similar to Lin Xuan's Ten Thousand Swords Chaos to the Emperor, at least 80% similar.

But Lin Xuan just smiled and shook his head.

"No, although Eleven's move is similar to my Ten Thousand Swords Reaching the Emperor, there are some subtle differences between them."

"Father, do you mean that Eleven's move was probably learned from your Ten Thousand Swords?"

Lin Fan immediately asked.

"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

Everyone was amazed at this. He was worthy of being Sword Eleven, and worthy of being called one of the most powerful sword-wielding geniuses in the land of Dongzhou. His ability to comprehension the sword was indeed terrifyingly strong.

After Jian Shiyi used the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, it was not over yet. An alternative force spurted out from Jian Shiyi's body and added to the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin. This force was exactly the power brought by the special physique in Jian Shiyi's body.

Lan Xia's sword and Jian Shiyi's sword collided violently in the air.

The final result is that Jian Shiyi is slightly better, and the slight advantage is actually due to Jian Shiyi's special physique.

"I lost."

Lan Xia took more than ten steps back before she managed to steady herself. She then spoke very directly with a smile.

Everyone was a little confused when they saw this, because Lan Xia’s fighting power might not necessarily lose to Jian Shiyi, but Lan Xia was too direct, and it seemed that she had never thought about fighting with Jian Shiyi from the beginning.

"Hey."

The Emperor could only sigh slightly upon seeing this. How could he not know that Lan Xia really had no intention of fighting. In Lan Xia's view, it didn't matter whether they won or lost the battle.

"Okay, the next battle depends on you. Don't let me down."

Lan Xia blinked at Jian Shiyi and immediately left the stage.

Qingfeng, who was sitting in the sky stands, smiled helplessly upon seeing this. As a result, among Bai Xiaosheng's chosen ones, only Yang Yihang was left in the qualifying match from 38 to 19. However, among the remaining players, Yang Yihang's strength was not that strong. He would have no chance if he met a stronger one.

What Qingfeng was worried about really happened. After the dramatic battle between Jian Shiyi and Lan Xia ended, the next battle was between Shenghuang of the Holy Clan and Yang Yihang of Bai Xiaosheng.

Shenghuang is a very mysterious guy. After achieving an impressive result of climbing over 990 steps in the first round, Shenghuang has been very low-key in the following sessions, so low-key that he almost has no sense of existence.

"Yang Yihang has no chance of winning."

Long Aotian looked at Sheng Huang slowly walking out of the Holy Clan and said with great certainty.

"We only heard of the name of the Holy Spirit Empire's prince in the Qingtian Realm. What abilities does he have?"

Li Xianyuan looked at Long Aotian beside him curiously.

Long Aotian was silent for a while, and Feng Qing'er beside him spoke at this time:

"It is said that Sheng Huang's bloodline has returned to his ancestors and he has gained the power of a former immortal saint. When he was in the Qingtian Domain, he never showed his full strength. Obviously, this is also the case in this Tianjiao Conference. Long Aotian and I have never been able to defeat him."

Although Feng Qing'er's words praised Sheng Huang very much, Long Aotian did not deny it. Instead, he gave a helpless smile.

"But when I was still in the Sky-clearing Realm, I fought this Saint Huang ten times."

"and then?"

"In ten battles, my record is nine losses and one win."

"Hahaha, don't be so pessimistic. Nine losses and one win. The fact that he was able to win this one game shows that this Shenghuang is not that strong."

Lin Changan laughed and hooked his arm around Long Aotian's shoulder and said.

But Long Aotian's face was still serious.

"The only match I won was when I narrowly defeated Long Aotian in our first meeting. After that, I never beat him again. In the following nine matches, from the narrow defeat at the beginning to the fact that I couldn't withstand his three hundred moves at the end, I knew that the gap between us was getting bigger and bigger."

Long Aotian is full of pride, and it feels helpless for him to admit that he is not as good as Shenghuang.

Only then did everyone in the Lin family realize that Shenghuang was indeed not a simple character.

On the battle stage, Sheng Huang had a calm expression, without any disturbance at all.

On the other side, Yang Yihang, for some reason, felt an extremely terrifying aura from the man in front of him.

"Let's take action."

Shenghuang still had a cold face, and there was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at Yang Yihang.

"That would be disrespectful!"

Yang Yihang rushed towards Shenghuang without any warning, and his first move was ruthless.

Facing Yang Yihang's powerful attack, Shenghuang remained calm and just punched him out.

The punch that was thrown out was extremely powerful, giving people a feeling of being irresistible.

But Yang Yihang refused to believe it and was knocked away.

"boom!"

Yang Yihang stomped his feet fiercely and rushed towards Shenghuang again.

Shenghuang still had that cold look on his face, but his moves were extremely flexible and varied, preventing Yang Yihang from gaining any advantage.

Yang Yihang was extremely angry, as if he was being played like a dog.

"Dangyang Finger!"

Sheng Huanghuang formed seals with his hands and suddenly threw out a finger technique.

Yang Yihang's body began to burst out with power, and a shield of vital energy blocked in front of him. Just after blocking the Dangyang Finger, a Dangyang Sky Seal immediately flew towards Yang Yihang.

"Damn it!"

Yang Yihang could feel most directly how terrifying the power contained in the mark was. In the blink of an eye, it had flown in front of him.

"Boom!"

Following a loud bang and a shaking, Yang Yihang retreated repeatedly. Although Yang Yihang blocked Shenghuang's power, he was also made very embarrassed by the power of Shenghuang's mark.

"Yang Yihang basically doesn't have much power to fight back. The outcome of this battle seems to be very obvious."

Everyone in the Lin family who watched this scene had a different opinion of Shenghuang's combat power.

Initially, it was believed that Sheng Huang's combat capability was only slightly above Sheng Lingtian's. However, judging from Sheng Huang's current performance, Sheng Lingtian and Sheng Huang are not on the same level.

Perhaps Sheng Huang's combat power is only the second most powerful among the Saint Clan, second only to Sheng Xuanyuan, and Sheng Yin'er may not be as good as Sheng Huang.

Huang's initial performance in this battle not only surprised the Lin family and other spectators, but even the Saint clan's own people were a little surprised.

The strongest enemies Sheng Huang encountered in previous battles were only the geniuses on the Gold List. Under the means of Sheng Huang, a king-level genius, those geniuses on the Gold List were easily defeated.

Therefore, this does not fully reveal the true combat power that Shenghuang possesses.

It can be seen from this battle alone that Shenghuang's combat power is extremely competitive even among the king-level geniuses.

Sheng Hao looked at Sheng Huang with eyes full of fighting spirit, and also felt a sense of sympathy, because Sheng Huang was also a collateral descendant like himself.

Sheng Lingtian's face looked a little unhappy, because the combat power currently displayed by Sheng Huang was no longer inferior to his own, and was even superior to his own!

Sheng Lingtian clenched his hands. Could it be that now there was going to be one more person from the Holy Clan riding on his head?

As for Sheng Yin'er, he was also a little surprised. He did not expect that Sheng Huang's fighting power would be so strong. Sheng Yin'er was not even very confident that he could defeat Sheng Huang.

Sheng Xuanyuan had a blank expression on his face, as if he had already anticipated this situation.

Mu Huang was a little surprised. He thought that Sheng Huang's level was about the same as Sheng Hao and Sheng Lingtian, but he didn't expect that he would give him such a big surprise.

"Damn!!"

Yang Yihang felt like he was about to break apart. How come these guys from small places were more perverted and better at fighting than each other?

"boom!"

Shenghuang teleported in front of Yang Yihang and punched out again. This punch directly created a fist mark that shook the space.

"The secret of the fist!"

Many senior practitioners present were amazed. Shenghuang's punch just now contained a very terrifying fist secret.

Sheng Xuanyuan's punch directly sent Yang Yihang flying.

"Wow!"

Yang Yihang spat out a mouthful of blood and looked much more listless.

"Alas, Yihang's combat power and talent, if placed in the previous Tianjiao Conference, can also be regarded as a top Tianjiao, but in this martial arts world, it seems insufficient."

Qingfeng sighed helplessly as he watched Yang Yihang being brutally beaten by Shenghuang.

The Emperor was also a little helpless about this. It was indeed very confusing. Who would have known that so many gifted people would emerge from small places and crush the geniuses that these super powers had cultivated with all their efforts.

In the end, Yang Yihang was unfortunately defeated by Shenghuang's hundred moves. Because he had been defeated once before, Yang Yihang directly lost the qualification for the resurrection match this time.

After winning the battle, Shenghuang did not look very happy. He just returned to the Saint Clan's camp calmly.

At this time, the expressions of the people in the Saint Clan camp when looking at Sheng Huang had changed. Those who thought their bloodlines were pure and direct also looked at Sheng Huang a little more seriously.

"The next match is between Ji Feng and Lou Feng."

This battle was also quite interesting, but what was unexpected was that Lou Feng was forcibly suppressed by Ji Feng from the very beginning. After suppressing him for hundreds of moves, Lou Feng was still defeated by Ji Feng.

The next battle was between Zhou Moxi and Sheng Yin'er of the Holy Clan.

There was not much suspense in this battle. After all, Zhou Moxi's strength could only be barely considered at the weakest level of king-level genius. Naturally, he was no match for Sheng Yin'er.

Zhou Moxi went up to the arena and fought with Sheng Yiner for seventy or eighty moves before being defeated.

But Sheng Yin'er was still honest and did not make things difficult for Zhou Moxi.

"The next battle will be between Yan Wuxi of the Yanli Empire and Feng Tianming of the Phoenix Empire."

This battle is also quite interesting. Yan Wuxi also comes from the Qingtian Realm, and is a prince trained by a small empire. Compared with many of the big forces present, Yan Wuxi can indeed be regarded as a man of humble origin.

But it is not easy for such a few guys from humble backgrounds to reach the level of king-level geniuses. Either they are born extraordinary, or they are blessed by God.

"Humph, you are a lowly ant, but you insist on being self-righteous. Do you really think you can cross the class gap between you and me by yourself?!"

Feng Tianming looked at Yan Wuxi viciously, as if he wanted to eat Yan Wuxi alive.

In response to Feng Tianming’s ridicule, Yan Wuxi just looked indifferent. He snorted lightly and hooked his finger at Feng Tianming. His ridicule was very direct.

"court death!"

Feng Tianming was extremely furious, and rushed towards Yan Wuxi, attacking with all his strength.

"boom!"

Everyone was stunned. Feng Tianming's violent punch was actually suppressed by Yan Wuxi's casual palm!

That’s right, he didn’t block it, but directly clenched Feng Tianming’s fist tightly. Feng Tianming was completely stunned.

"The speed is OK, but the strength is a little lacking."

Yan Wuxi's words had just fallen.

--boom!"

Feng Tianming, defeated!

The scene was completely silent!

Lin Xuan, the hacker, was stunned at this moment. When did Yan Wuxi become such a monster?!

The others were speechless at this time.

Yi Huang took a deep breath and said, "The winner of this battle is Yan Wuxi."

"The next battle will be between Long Bufan of the Long family and Long Bufan..."

"Long Aotian of the Long family!"