"cut"
Chen Xiao and Chen Tianming simultaneously let out a low shout.
A Heavenly Sword appeared in Chen Xiao's hand, and this sword drew upon the thunder of the nine heavens, seemingly capable of destroying the world.
A sword beam seemed to cleave through countless worlds, carrying an indomitable momentum, its sharp light covering the sky.
Heaven and earth were dark and yellow, the universe was vast and boundless, and only this one sword remained.
Chen Tianming lightly flicked the wooden sword in his hand, and as the sword was drawn, time in the world stood still, as if billions of sword lights appeared, eventually transforming into a single sword.
This sword can split the heavens, fill the seas, shatter the void, and settle injustices.
Everything in the world can be contained within a three-foot-long green peak.
The collision of the two sword lights was also a collision of the pinnacle of swordsmanship. The entire world was directly covered by this dazzling sword light. Hundreds of millions of sword lights crisscrossed, the earth began to collapse, and all the lights emitted a rumbling sound.
When the dust settled, only two figures remained standing in the vast void.
The golden giant sword that pierced through the nine heavens in Chen Xiao's hand began to shatter, and Chen Tianming's hand was already empty.
Chen Tianming smiled calmly, a glaring sword wound on his chest: "I have lost this battle."
Chen Xiao frowned slightly: "You didn't lose, so why did you hold back at the end?"
Hearing this, Chen Tianming was somewhat surprised, but after a moment's thought, he smiled nonchalantly: "My master once said that I still cannot control that sword strike. If I were to unleash it, it would inevitably be stained with blood, and the thing I can't stand the most in my life is blood."
"Besides, didn't you hold back too?"
If Chen Xiao hadn't stopped in time, that sword strike would probably have pierced Chen Tianming's chest.
This battle has no clear winner or loser, yet it also has its own story.
"Chen Xiaosheng, promoted to the ninety-ninth floor."
As a resounding celestial sound descended, Chen Tianming's figure had already vanished from the spot.
At this moment, the battle between Qin Hao and Qin Langtian also came to an end.
"Qin Hao, I cannot be defeated!" Qin Langtian was covered in blood, and the golden armor formed by the Dao runes on his body began to crumble. Even the immortal blood in his body was constantly overflowing: "I am the strongest genius of this era, I am the supreme one!"
At this moment, Qin Langtian's power reached its peak. The giant sword in his hand radiated endless divine light, and a sword light as bright as the sun suddenly soared into the sky, as if it could open up the world and slay gods and demons.
Qin Hao's physical body was also shattered, with not a single part of him intact. Even the repair speed of the Eternal Body could not keep up with the speed at which Qin Hao's body was collapsing. Facing Qin Langtian's dazzling sword light, he swung his right fist and shouted: "Seventh Form of the Eternal Fist: I Am the Heavenly Emperor!"
A huge golden figure appeared behind Qin Hao. The figure was hazy and had an unimaginable terrifying aura. That vast aura seemed to be able to make time stand still!
The figure slowly opened his eyes, aloof and indifferent to everything in the world. He exuded an aura of supreme authority, as if he were the only one who mattered throughout history. Facing Qin Langtian's dazzling sword strike, he merely raised his hand slightly and threw a punch.
Heaven and earth turned into nothingness, leaving only endless turbulent void.
Qin Hao struggled to his feet, gazing into the distance. He was already at his limit, having forcibly unleashed the seventh form of the Eternal Fist. Had it not been for his Indestructible Body, he might have suffered a backlash and exploded before Qin Langtian even fell.
Fortunately, he managed to execute the move.
Qin Langtian's body was reduced to nothingness on one side. The terrifying injury to the Great Dao could not be healed even by his immortal body. His eyes were filled with blood, and he seemed to find it hard to believe: "Why did I lose?"
"Because your path is wrong," Qin Hao said calmly. "Relying on external things is ultimately relying on external things. You have learned a lot, but it is also very scattered. It is better to master one method than to cultivate a myriad of methods."
At that moment, a radiant light suddenly rose from Qin Hao's body, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly towards him.
The spiritual energy of the entire Divine Wilderness Dao Domain converged, forming a rushing river that continuously poured into Qin Hao's body.
With a deafening roar, countless strands of holy power were unleashed, and Qin Hao's cultivation officially reached the Saint Realm.
The void was filled with the roar of a true dragon formed from the essence of Dao, the flight of a divine phoenix, the scattering of golden lotuses, and the manifestation of countless god-like and demonic figures, all celebrating.
This is a truly supreme saint, who has only just become a saint. Even the strongest saints in the Great Saint Realm must temporarily avoid his sharp edge.
"Qin Hao wins, advancing to the ninety-ninth level."
Within the City of Heaven and Earth
"Brilliant, truly brilliant!"
"I never imagined we would witness the birth of an invincible being."
"At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? A single glimpse of Qin Hao, and all paths to immortality vanish."
"I can't even muster the thought of competing with Qin Hao; this is truly astonishing."
"The Qin family of Changsheng must be kicking themselves for losing such a prodigy."
The defeat of the Qin family's rivalry was accompanied by a mix of amazement, regret, and schadenfreude. After all, although Qin Hao was surnamed Qin, he had a blood feud with the Changsheng Qin family. The most prodigious genius of the Changsheng Qin family in this generation was defeated by this "abandoned pawn," which was ironic.
The elder of the Changsheng Qin family had an extremely ugly expression. The most outstanding prodigy in the history of the Qin family had actually been defeated by a "discarded pawn". Didn't this mean that the Changsheng Qin family was blind?
"So, Qin Langtian, you can also lose," Dao Xuan murmured softly, the shackles in his heart being completely shattered in an instant.
Meanwhile, on the ninety-ninth floor, Qin Hao and Chen Xiao stood facing each other across the void.
Just when everyone thought an epic battle was about to erupt, Chen Xiao calmly said, "I give up."
Just as Qin Hao was puzzled, Chen Xiao gave an explanation.
"I was never the victor. Perhaps we will have a battle in the future, but not now."
Qin Hao nodded: "I'll be waiting for you."
"Qin Hao wins! Congratulations to Qin Hao for winning the first Martial Arts Tournament. He may proceed to the Flying Immortal Pavilion to receive the Immortal King's inheritance. An auction will be held in three days."
Qin Hao looked at the last level and stepped forward without hesitation. How precious was the inheritance of the Immortal King?
This kind of inheritance is not to be missed.
Yang An was not surprised when Qin Hao won the final victory. Now that Qin Hao had defeated Qin Langtian, his "momentum" had reached its peak. In addition, he had broken through to the Saint Realm. Even if others also broke through to the Saint Realm, they would not be able to compete with Qin Hao.
"We should start preparing the items for this auction in three days."
"I wonder how many ancient immortals will have infiltrated this time."
Yang An gazed into the distance.
......
Beyond the Chaos Sea, endless chaotic energy surged, and figures resembling ancient gods and demons stood in rows.
"It's almost over; that sword mark will soon disappear."
"Wait a little longer"
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