Chapter 195 My swordsmanship is not even a fraction as good as your highness's

"Oh my god...what did I see?"

"How could a unique killing technique like Yin Xinghe be defeated so easily?"

All the prodigies from the outside world couldn't help but hold their breath, one by one, looking at Jian Rushuang on the ring, their eyes could not hide the horror.

However, before everyone could recover from the shock, Jian Rushuang raised his hand again.

"brush!"

The phantom of the heavenly sword, which was like a pillar of heaven and shone brightly in all directions, after destroying the magical killing power exerted by Ying Beidou, its light dimmed slightly, but its killing power was still surging to the sky.

Following Jian Rushuang's urging, he continued to chase Ying Beidou!

"Okay, okay! I, the Holy Son, am looking down on you!"

Seeing that his Ying Xinghe was broken, Ying Beidou changed his color slightly, let out a long roar, then raised his hand again, and his spiritual power swept through and condensed a starry palm print, which collided with the golden giant sword in mid-air.

"boom!"

A roar like the heaven and earth collapsing exploded at the core of the collision, and countless divine lights splashed out like waves, creating ripples layer by layer between the heaven and the earth. The terrifying aftermath made the monks watching the battle around them feel helpless. He held his breath on his own and stepped back one by one, lest he be caught in their duel!

"Oh my god, is this really a scene where the younger generation is dueling?"

Many giants of the older generation are finally moved, especially those old giants who came from the outside world, and they feel an unstoppable feeling of loneliness and vicissitudes of life.

While we are still complacent about our past achievements, the new generation of talent has caught up with us and even left us far behind!

However, we haven’t waited too long to sigh.

"Bang!"

In the center of the duel, a figure flew upside down. It was not someone else, but Ying Beidou, the Holy Son of Xingluo, whose killing power was theoretically enough to surpass the younger generation of Shenzhou in the eyes of everyone!

"Should Beidou be defeated!?"

All the geniuses from the outside world opened their eyes wide and stared at the figure flying upside down, unwilling to believe it.

Although Ying Beidou and Ying Beidou have no close friendship, they are both from other states. If Ying Beidou loses to Qianjie Domain, a talent from the countryside who has always been looked down upon by them, People will feel that they are conspicuous and cannot hold their heads up.

But the next second, the crowd couldn't help but burst into cheers.

Because, at the moment when General Ying Beidou flew into the arena.

The figure suddenly hovered in mid-air, staring at the aftermath of the impact, and Jian Rushuang's eyes gradually emerged. His eyes were filled with shock, but more importantly, they were still proud!

"Interesting! I didn't expect that there would be such a talented person like you in the Thousand Realms. It really surprises me!"

"Originally, I thought that there was no one among my peers who was worthy of my Holy Son's full strength, but now it seems that I should add you, and that nameless Highness you talk about!"

Xingluo Shengzi said, taking one step at a time.

The aura on his body started to soar again at this moment.

When the monks watching the battle around saw this scene and listened to the words of Saint Son of Xingluo, they were all dumbfounded, and their eyes could not turn around!

The strength shown by Holy Son Xingluo just now was enough to make the ordinary Holy Emperor in the early stage frightened and fall into a killing situation.

And this kind of strength is not the full combat power of Holy Son Xingluo?

How high should 놛's strength be?

"Compared to...the middle stage of the Holy Emperor?"

The elder giant of the God Emperor murmured to himself, his voice trembling slightly because of the shock.

As for those outside geniuses, they all reacted after being briefly shocked.

"Yes! Xingluo Saint Son has mastered the unique skills of Xingluo Holy Land, the Nine-Yao Great Divine Power!"

"Although I used a lot of killing techniques before, I haven't used this really special secret skill yet!"

The voice of the genius from outside had just finished.

As if echoing 놛's words, Ying Beidou raised his hand slightly and pointed at Jian Rushuang in the distance.

"Star-Destroying Wheel Formation, rise!"

As 놛's words fell.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

In response to Beidou's spiritual power.

Above the nine heavens, in the sea of ​​clouds.

One after another, the spiritual power light pillars fell like stars.

The nine beams of light, corresponding to the nine stars in the sky, turned into a huge wheel in the starry sky in an instant. Now, behind Beidou, the silhouette becomes more magical and powerful.

And Beidou's entire momentum and killing power are soaring rapidly with the blessing of this star-destroying wheel!

"It is recorded in the Nine-Yao Great Divine Power that the seventh-ranked killing technique, the [Nine-Yao Killing Array and Star-Destroying Wheel] that can only be mastered by giants in the 놙놋Emperor Realm... was actually mastered by the Holy Son of Xingluo in the Divine Emperor Realm?"

"The Divine Body of the Stars is indeed one of the top unique divine bodies among the many physiques that can harness the power of stars. It is innately compatible with the great magical power of Jiuyao, and it is no lie to dominate the peers!"

"놙This move is enough to compare with the giants in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor. Who can resist such combat power?"

A group of people watching the battle spoke in low voices and discussed.

The eyes that looked at Ying Beidou on the ring were full of awe that could not be concealed.

Even the older generation of God-Emperor giants are no exception.

In terms of body, status, and now in terms of strength, they are no longer qualified to show off in front of such a genius!

And the Tianjiao of the Qianjie Domain clenched their fists involuntarily when they saw this scene, and they were extremely worried when they looked at Jian Rushuang.

Even Jun Wannian was the same!

"Lose..."

"This battle, there is no way to win!"

The opponent was too strong.

Jian Rushuang had already tried her best.

"It's a pity that His Highness Wuming didn't come, so this ignorant lunatic took the first place in the world list!"

The Tianjiao of the Qianjie Domain spoke with hatred, full of resentment.

Just when everyone was sighing in depression, thinking that Jian Rushuang had lost this battle with hatred.

Jian Rushuang looked at Ying Beidou, who was also extremely confident on the opposite side of the arena and felt that he had already established the victory, and a faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Is this all your strength?"

"With just this little ability, do you dare to challenge my prince? You can't even beat me!"

The girl's voice fell softly.

Immediately.

"Boom!"

Under the horrified gazes of the spectators.

Jian Rushuang raised her hand slightly, and the spiritual sword in her hand set off boundless spiritual power at this moment, turning into a mighty wave, and actually evolved into an endless sea of ​​phantoms in front of her, with unstoppable and unrivaled power, sweeping towards Ying Beidou!

The soaring killing power and unparalleled pressure made everyone present, including those geniuses and giants from the outside world, hold their breath and concentrate involuntarily, and their minds were trembling!

As for Ying Beidou, he was completely out of control. With a strange cry, he tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power and control the star-destroying wheel formation to resist the impact of the boundless sea, but how could he withstand it?

He only lasted for more than ten breaths.

His figure was like a small boat, and was smashed into the star formation by the boundless sea of ​​spiritual power transformed by the sword light. One wave broke the star formation, and another wave hit him directly on the stage. He fainted on the spot, and he didn't know whether he died or not. It was extremely miserable!

Until the dull sound of Ying Beidou's figure falling under the stage was heard, the people present came back to their senses slowly. One by one, looking at Jian Rushuang on the stage, their eyes were like seeing a ghost!

Not only those cultivators from the outside world.

Even Qianjieyu himself, and even several giants from Beiming Sword Sect, looked at their own princess with eyes that were extremely dull!

"I... what did I just see?"

"What the princess used should be... the one with the highest killing power among the Beiming Great Divine Powers, the Sea Covering Style?"

Great Divine Power!

This is a unique inheritance that can only be opened up by giants above the Saint Emperor Realm.

Correspondingly, let alone the first ranking in killing power, it is extremely difficult to cultivate any of the unique killing techniques recorded in it without the Emperor Realm.

This is the fundamental reason why Ying Beidou dared to look down on his peers by mastering the Star Destroying Formation, which ranks seventh among the Nine Lights Great Divine Powers.

But now, the princess of Beiming Sword Sect, Jian Rushuang, has actually cultivated the killing technique ranked first among the Great Divine Powers.

This shock, this impact, isn't this a hundred times stronger than Ying Beidou? A thousand times! ?

The entire venue was silent for a moment!

On the stage, Jian Rushuang was wearing a white dress as white as snow, with a stunning face and unparalleled grace. She felt the eyes of awe, admiration, or pure shock around her, but her expression was extremely calm, and she looked at the outside world's geniuses indifferently.

"You have seen the end of Ying Beidou."

"My prince didn't come, not because he was afraid, but because he disdained to fight with you, but I am different. If any of you are dissatisfied, you can ask me for a sword first and beat me, and then talk. Besides, I am not afraid to tell you..."

Jian Rushuang paused, then took a deep breath, stared at the people present, and said word by word.

"My swordsmanship is not as good as my prince's, one in ten thousand!"

After saying that, Jian Rushuang did not delay any longer, turned around, and flew up the sword light, quietly leaving under the awe-inspiring gaze of the crowd, leaving those outsiders staring at each other, their brains still buzzing!

"Are you kidding..."

"The swordsmanship she just showed is not as good as the swordsmanship achievement of that unknown swordsman, one in ten thousand?"

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