C642 Eight great temples
C642 Eight great temples
The spectators were all stunned at the scene before them, their gazes turned to their right, only to see the sword still standing with its hands behind its back, as though it was looking down at the world, looking indifferently at Lu Hong.
Now, with just a thought, he could kill Lu Hong.
"Do you still want to fight?" The sword released another voice, her tone was still as light as ever, but it gave Lu Hong an extremely strong pressure, if he still wanted to fight, he would die in the next second.
Ximen Bingyue's beautiful face had a look of worry on it, but in truth, she did not wish to see Lu Hong killed by the sword. After all, Lu Hong's origin was not ordinary, if she were to fall here, even if her father was powerful, it would be troublesome.
In his entire life, he had only been obsessed with the way of the sword, and was known as a sword fanatic. Everything else was a small matter to him, and even if the Lu family sent someone to kill him, he would not be afraid to face it.
This was his heart of martial arts. He was fearless in beheading all the heroes of the realm.
Looking at the indifferent look on his sword blade, Qin Xuan felt admiration in his heart. This man was the one who had the most obsession with the way of the sword, he had pushed the will of the way of the sword to the limit, causing people's hearts to tremble.
Of course, Lu Hong was aware of how difficult the situation he was facing was, he did not know much about swords, but looking at the sharpness and decisiveness of the swords, if they were to continue to fight, the swords would do anything to kill him.
He couldn't afford the price, nor did he dare to give it a try.
After struggling for a long time, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat."
The voice seemed to have drained all of his strength, after saying that, he went limp, and looked dejected as he sat on the stage. He looked like a loser, with no trace of the demeanor of a great power disciple.
"Lu Hong lost." Many people were not at ease. When Lu Hong first came, he was in high spirits and it was true that he had the qualifications. The genius disciples of the Lu Family were destined to be a hundred times more outstanding than ordinary heaven's pride experts.
However, he met someone even more monstrous than him. Even though the sword was just a independent cultivator, after training in the Demonic Desolate Domain for many years, its battle accomplishments were illustrious and its reputation was widespread. It was called a sword fanatic.
The sword fanatic looked at Lu Hong and said indifferently: "According to the rules, you should be going down."
Lu Hong's heart twitched when he heard this, he raised his head to look at the sword fanatic, but the sword fanatic did not look at him, only staring straight ahead, as though he was ignoring him.
Seeing the sword fanatic's arrogant attitude, Lu Hong's heart felt even more frustrated. However, he had already lost, with so many people as witnesses, he was unable to erase it even if he wanted to.
Finally, under countless pitying gazes, Lu Hong slowly stood up and walked out of the stage. His back was lonely, and it was hard to imagine that he was the son of the Lu Family's Heaven's Pride.
Xuanyuan Potian, Mu Rong, and Lei Qianmo all felt a ripple in their hearts as they watched Lu Hong leave.
Witnessing the battle earlier, the strength of the sword couldn't be ignored. The strength of the sword couldn't be ignored, it was definitely a powerful opponent. And in the crowd, they didn't know if there were any opponents as powerful as the sword.
At this time, Xuanyuan Potian subconsciously glanced at Qin Xuan, who was focused on looking at the stage, and did not notice Xuanyuan Potian looking at him.
Yan Qing, on the other hand, took this detail into his eyes, and instantly guessed the worry in Xuanyuan Potian's heart. He was worried that Qin Xuan would go up on the stage, so he was a little afraid of Qin Xuan's strength.
was kicked out of the stage, leaving only three people behind.
Seeing that they had succeeded in defeating the radiant Heaven's Pride with their sword techniques, a sliver of hope once again appeared in the hearts of many people. If they were to go up by themselves, would they end up being like swords?
One after another, many heaven chosen ones stepped onto the four Battle stage s, engaged in intense battles with Xuanyuan Potian and the rest. They were extremely imposing, causing the scene to shake.
On every stage, incomparably powerful Rule Power surged. All kinds of lights interweaved with each other, and with the stage as the center, a tyrannical storm swept up between the heaven and earth, ripping apart everything.
It had to be said that the Heaven's Pride from the great power did indeed have the ability to be proud.
The combination of Xuanyuan Potian's strength and speed, the incomparably powerful will of the sword, the rules of the wood attribute where Mu Rong had strangled everything, as well as Lei Qianmo's incomparably terrifying destructive lightning might.
The four of them stood in the middle of the arena like four super wargods. They were extremely powerful, and every time they attacked, it would cause a huge stir. It was as if space itself was distorted by the attacks.
Qin Xuan looked at the battle between the four Battle stage, and sighed in his heart. If these four were in the Northern Dipper Mansion, every single one of them would have the strength to fight for the son of Northern Dipper, and even Beize Tianpeng would not be their match.
This was the disparity that was created by regions. The Tianxuan Nine Domains was the core of the Profound Sky Continent, a place where true heaven's pride level experts gathered. There were countless resources everywhere, and there were also many powerful forces that stood tall.
"Among these four people, other than the one holding the sword, the other three can only be considered average." A lazy voice suddenly appeared in Qin Xuan's mind.
Qin Xuan's heart trembled, he felt that it was inconceivable, and asked: "Lei Qianmo is from the Great Sun Thunder Palace, could it be that he isn't powerful?"
"I am only talking about talent, so what about the Great Sun Thunder Palace? The Tianxuan Nine Domains is vast, how could the eight divine palaces possibly gather all of the heaven's pride level experts? There are also many other talented people scattered all over the place. Feng Qing said indifferently.
"Moreover, that person should not be a top genius in the Great Sun Thunder Palace. At most, he could be considered a top genius. Feng Qing added.
Qin Xuan asked again, "The eight divine palaces, which eight are they?"
"Since you're almost at the Demonic Desolate Domain, it's about time that I tell you something. Otherwise, if you meet a true heaven's pride level expert from the Divine Palace, I wonder just how powerful they are." Feng Qing said in disdain.
Qin Xuan was speechless. Was he that arrogant?
"The eight divine palaces are respectively Three Purities Immortal Palace, Great Sun Thunder Palace, Fire God's Palace, Sabre Sword Palace, Ice and Snow Palace, Falling Goose Immortal Palace, and Xiangtian Palace." Feng Qing introduced.
After Qin Xuan heard this, his eyes flashed with a bright light, it turned out that the names of the eight Divine Palaces were all extraordinary, sounding off would give people a strong sense of majesty.
"Although the Demonic Desolate Domain does not have a Divine Palace, there are still top-notch powers controlling order. The Demon Domain has many races that are scattered and relatively chaotic, and currently, the dragon race is the leader. However, the Divine Phoenix Clan, the Hugest Roc Clan and other ancient races also have the right to speak."
"The Divine Phoenix Clan is actually this powerful." Qin Xuan's heart trembled, he had expected that the powers in the Divine Phoenix Clan would be terrifying, but he never thought that their status would be so high, only second to the dragon race.
"On the other hand, the Wasteland Region is completely unified and is ruled by the Wasteland Lord. They have set up eighty-one desolation tower s, and they are divided into different groups."
Qin Xuan quietly listened as he memorized every single detail that Feng Qing had mentioned, and roughly understood the distribution of power in the Demonic Desolate Domain. The place he was going to next should be the Wasteland Region.