Chapter 1704 The Limit of Routine
The Three Holy Sons seem to be playing a game of negation of negation.
Originally, Xu Yi came into his sight for the first time. He also suspected that Xu Yi was from the Tianshen Temple because of Xu Yi's brilliance, rapid progress, and unique fighting style.
But in the end, after Xu Yi consciously extricated himself, his thoughts inevitably turned to entangled with various rationalities. He decided that Xu Yi could not return from the sealed world of the Temple of Heaven, so he no longer cared about Xu Yi's identity, and just wanted to destroy him. This rising star has no respect for the Holy Court.
Unexpectedly, Feng Bing sent out, but there was no news, and there was no trace of Dan Zhi. After a while, I heard that this man showed up again, and the first thing he did was to conflict with the Holy Court again.
In the heart of the Third Holy Son, Xu Yi was on the books of life and death. However, due to the identity of the other party and his own identity, he could not do it too blatantly.
As for Xu Yi's cultivation, the seven thousand swords, and the invincible defense, he didn't care at all. Those were just children's tricks and nothing. The Three Holy Sons of today were no longer the Three Holy Sons of yesterday.
Therefore, after receiving the news from Kong Zhang, he was not very excited. What he wanted to do was to deal with Xu Yi secretly. He rushed over so brightly. Apart from playing the role of a polite corporal with a chest as big as the sea, what else could he do?
Unexpectedly, the news that came to him changed again. The man named Wang actually used the building as a letter and a sword as a pen to carve an appointment letter in the Phoenix Tower, asking him to meet at the Yanliu River for a while.
This time, he couldn't refuse.
In the battle of Phoenix Tower, Xu Yi's attack was earth-shattering, and more than twenty Zifu Lords flew in the sky. It can be said that it was the most dazzling battle in Shenghui City in recent years, and it caused a huge sensation.
At that time, Xu Yi's sword energy was really terrifying, and the attack power was beyond imagination. Moreover, Kong Zhang and all the princes of the Zifu were treated in such a miserable manner. Not everyone came to see this kind of excitement.
I don’t dare to look openly, but there are many people watching in the dark. With spiritual thoughts, they are actually not much weaker than the eyes.
Therefore, the situation of that battle was almost transparent to the eyes of the entire Shenghui City monks.
In other words, the face of the inner court and even the holy court, represented by Kong Zhang, was completely lost in the entire Shenghui City.
Against this background, Xu Yi made an inscription on the sword and asked him to meet. Although he did not explicitly say that he wanted to make an appointment, I am afraid that everyone in Shenghui City automatically regarded it as Wang Qianqiu after defeating Kong Zhang and others. , and then launched a challenge to the Third Holy Son, the first of the descendants of the Holy Clan.
Interpreting the whole incident in this way, the Third Holy Son knows that there is no way to avoid it. The opponent is still as cunning as usual, letting you know that he has laid a trap, and you have to cooperate obediently.
This feeling is not good, very bad.
However, the Third Holy Son firmly believes that in the face of absolute strength, all pretense is in vain.
The weather was fine, and the Three Saint Sons came riding on the waves. The Yanliu River was misty, giving off a vast smell. The rivers and willows were covered with luxuriant flowers and grass. Between heaven and earth, it seemed that there were only two of them, but their spiritual thoughts were still there. You can easily know that there are tens of thousands of divine thoughts in the city wall three hundred feet away to the west, sweeping towards this area.
"Brother Wang, why did you invite me here? Do you want to fight Kong?"
The Third Holy Son came straight to the point and shouted loudly.
He knew very well that if he didn't expose some words, this guy wouldn't expose them. And if he didn't expose them, wouldn't he be giving up the initiative to fight or not to fight?
After studying Wang Qianqiu's behavior, the Third Holy Son knew very well that this person was accustomed to taking advantage of the other person's demeanor, acting rogue, and acting like a villain, and it was nothing to this person.
Xu Yi said, "Is it important to fight or not to fight?"
It was baffling, simply baffling, and the Third Holy Son really didn’t know how to respond.
"War is one word, non-war is two words, one and two, two and one. I wonder if Brother Kong can teach me?"
Xu Yi asked solemnly with a serious face.
"This, this... I'm afraid it doesn't mean anything."
The Third Holy Son was very dissatisfied with Xu Yi's arrogant way of speaking. At the same time, he felt a little ashamed that he could not understand the connotation of this arrogance at all.
Just when he was frowning, there was a huge explosion and a loud explosion. The entire Yanliu River was emptied out, revealing the silt. The city wall three hundred feet away was actually generated by the huge shock wave, which shattered the attached walls in one fell swoop. The magic circle on the wall and the entire section of the city wall, which lasted more than ten miles, collapsed.
A shocking explosion set off a monstrous water curtain. Across the huge water curtain, a huge black shadow broke through the curtain, and hundreds of punches were fired in an instant. Then, a line of light and shadow flowed out, running faster and faster, and disappeared in an instant.
The huge water curtain fell, and the entire Yanliu River was completely eroded. It no longer looked the same as before. It split apart and changed its course, and the river level actually dropped by 30%.
Just as the rolling river was about to return to calm, there was a surge, and a tattered and cracked corpse rolled onto the surface of the river.
Suddenly, the corpse stood up on the ground and roared to the sky. The surface of the Yanliu River was suddenly frozen, and countless ice knives and frost swords were sprayed into the sky, exploding into the sky with smoke and dust.
"Wow……"
The corpse vomited a mouthful of blood, but his whole body was cracked, and even his face was covered with cracks. If you look carefully at that man's face, you can see who he is if he is not the Third Holy Son.
At this moment, the description of the Third Holy Son was extremely bleak, and his whole person was extremely desolate. However, among the more than 100,000 monks hiding behind the collapsed city wall, no one dared to look at the Third Holy Son's joke.
Everyone felt a murderous intent, a fierce murderous intent that dominated this world. It seemed that anyone who dared to have the slightest disrespectful thought would be immediately chopped into pieces by this terrifying murderous intent.
"The true elixir is actually the true elixir!"
I don’t know how many people are shouting in their hearts.
The Holy Clan has produced another true elixir, and the three holy sons have been promoted to true elixirs before they were established. This is truly an earth-shattering event for the Holy Court.
However, there seems to be a wall, a heavy wall, in everyone's heart.
The Third Holy Son was already a true elixir, so why did he still lose? The man named Wang really didn't have any points.
The whole world knows it.
He defeated the true elixir without even touching it, and Wang Qianqiu's name was finally going to shock the entire Holy Court.
On the contrary, at this moment, Xu Yi didn't have the slightest bit of consciousness to become famous in the world. He activated the Furious Wind Talisman desperately, and every time the three talismans were released at the same time, relying on the superimposed power of the talisman, he flew away desperately.
Of course he felt happy, but at this stall, he really couldn't be careless.
Who would have thought that that sinister hypocrite would be promoted to a real elixir.
Xu Yi knew the horror of the true elixir. Although he had the upper hand, if he was not careful, the situation would completely collapse.
In fact, when the Three Holy Sons first appeared, Xu Yi regretted it in his heart. This damn guy made faster progress than himself and actually crossed a huge chasm.
He forced the Third Holy Son to come, of course for revenge. To be precise, he vented his inner anger first. After all, in full view of everyone, he couldn't kill the Third Holy Son anyway.
I will go back to my hometown tomorrow to avoid pollution, so there will probably be no updates in the evening. Please forgive me.