1426: C1426 He His True Strength!

C1426 He His True Strength!

"Haha, Gerstein, right? Have you seen the broadsword in my hand? If you recognize the treasure, you should know your place and quit!" Duan Long stood at the side of the arena and looked at Gerstein, who was in front of him. He could not help but laugh wildly, and his voice was heavy and contained a trace of arrogance.

This was what Duan Long said, but once he spoke, it gave Gerstein a lot of pressure. Gerstein took a deep breath. He was sure that Duan Long was the most difficult to deal with, but this did not hinder anything. Lin Feng could defeat Nameless, so why couldn't he defeat Duan Long?

What Gerstein wanted to do the most was the final battle with Lin Feng, because that battle was related to many things. The most important thing was that after that battle, the two of them would no longer be in contact, and Lin Feng would not have too many thoughts about the Heavenly Dao Court. Otherwise, Lin Feng would still feel unresigned and indignant.

Why was it that he had to do everything himself, even almost dying at the hands of this old servant for the sake of the Heavenly Dao Court, and offending countless people and forces? But now, Gerstein was sitting in the main seat, and Gerstein could imagine the anger in Lin Feng's heart.

This battle was also a way for Lin Feng to vent all the anger in his heart. No matter who won or lost, it would be of great importance to Lin Feng and himself.

Come on, in order to fight against Lin Feng, Duan Long, this huge mountain, had to be crossed! When Gerstein thought of this, he silently clenched his fists, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted. At this moment, it was as if the heavens and earth had collapsed together, and the world had been turned upside down.

A terrifying aura rushed out along with Gerstein's figure, heading straight for Duan Long. Without wasting any words, the great battle erupted.

Duan Long's expression changed slightly. He would never have thought that Gerstein would fight without even saying a word, causing him to be slightly dissatisfied in his heart. But since that was the case, then he would fight. In short, he would not lose. This was a confidence in his own strength.

His goal was Lin Feng. He wanted to defeat Lin Feng and obtain the entire honor. Lin Feng was currently surrounded by a halo. If he defeated Lin Feng, Duan Long could not imagine what his future achievements would be, but he would definitely step on Lin Feng and ascend to an even bigger stage.

The battle between the two began, and they directly chose to collide with each other. Although the two of them had different realms, they did not think that Gerstein did not have the qualification to do so. Their bodies collided with each other and burst out wave after wave of rings of light, radiating out for thousands of meters. Everyone could not help but close their eyes to avoid being hit.

Lin Feng sat on a chair in the corner with Lu Zhan standing behind him. Lin Feng closed his eyes and began to accumulate his strength. No matter who would be his final opponent, he would use all his strength, so he had to recover his strength.

Lin Feng did not want to watch the battle between Gerstein and Duan Long, and there was no need to either.

High up in the sky, Gerstein and Duan Long both retreated hundreds of meters. Gerstein turned around and suddenly attacked. His entire body was surging with a white cold light, which became more and more terrifying. At the same time, his light blue eyes reflected two waves of murderous intent. His curly yellow hair trembled, giving people a different kind of fear.

Duan Long roared, and the Genuine Dragon Qi in his entire body was unprecedentedly manifested. Under the terrifying energy, a wide blade shot up into the sky. Borrowing the sharpness of the wide blade, Duan Long pierced straight into Gerstein's body and fiercely stabbed down with his blade.

There was an uproar!

"Oh my god, no one will die, right?" A Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor could not help but exclaim, his heart thumping.

"He's actually so serious. Looks like Duan Long really wants to participate in the finals too much." When Lu Zhan saw this scene, he silently prayed for Lin Feng in his heart.

"My lord will not lose. Don't worry." In the camp of the Heavenly Dao Court, the two elders signaled the two young disciples to calm down. They had countless confidence in Gerstein. After all, he was the disciple of Ancestor Tian Qi, and the fate of the Heavenly Dao Court had to be handed over to Gerstein.

This was the right decision. As for Lin Feng, although he was talented, powerful, and even had a higher status, he still did not meet the requirements of the Heavenly Dao Court.

At that moment of life and death, everyone stared at the sky with their eyes wide open. Only Lin Feng closed his eyes to recover his strength and vitality.

At this moment, Gerstein's eyes erupted with a strong white light, which quickly gathered into a large barrier. Although the barrier was broken by the broad blade, it delayed the timing of the attack. Gerstein followed the opportunity and punched out with both of his fists. It looked like two punches, but in reality, he had punched out no less than a hundred times.

Duan Long gripped his broadsword tightly, but he could only continuously attack the Shadowless Fist to avoid being hit by the fists. In the end, his fist was unable to do anything to Duan Long and his broadsword, but the broadsword did not harm Gerstein's sense of propriety. Instead, it allowed Gerstein to accumulate even more intense energy. Under the attack, Duan Long gripped his broadsword tightly, but he could only retreat with a pale face.

With a loud bang, the broad blade was also deflected. Fortunately, Duan Long held onto the broad blade tightly, or else the broad blade would have been sent flying. His chances of winning would have been even slimmer, but after this humiliation, Duan Long became even more anxious. He could not let the result of Lin Feng's victory repeat itself. If the dignified Earth-grade Divine Ancestor lost to the Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor, then the Battle Realm would be in chaos.

"I'm the only one who's going to win!" At this moment, Duan Long erupted with a move that even Duan Rong had never seen before, causing Duan Rong's expression to change drastically. He slightly opened his mouth, never expecting that Duan Long would actually hide a secret move.

At this moment, the expressions of most people changed drastically. They looked up at the bloody light that was continuously surging out from the sky, slowly enveloping the sky. Different from the nameless bloody demonic light, Duan Long's bloody light emitted a Genuine Dragon Qi.

The Genuine Dragon under the blood-red sun erupted with an unprecedented deterrence. This deterrence caused Gerstein's heart to sink. Unknowingly, the thought of leveling up became stronger and stronger, but the threat also became greater and greater.

"No, if this goes on, I'll lose to him in strength and vitality, and if this goes on, I'll lose." Gerstein knew very well that the other party was an Earth-grade Divine Ancestor. He had the advantage in terms of vitality and physical strength, so if he wanted to succeed, he had to fight with a strong opponent and use his strength to suppress his opponent.

Thinking of this, Gerstein's face suddenly became serious. It was like a snowstorm in a cold night, a glacier on top of an iceberg. It was filled with coldness, but it also made people feel that it was sacred. Under the blue robe, everything was an ant. Once this domineering aura appeared, who wouldn't compete?

Buzz, buzz. The broadsword in Duan Long's hand also emitted a buzzing sound as it trembled slightly, as if it was afraid of Gerstein's aura. When the Imperial City Governor, Duan Rong, saw this, his expression changed slightly. His broadsword was actually afraid of a saint grade? What a joke, but this was the truth.

Under the buzzing sound, Gerstein erupted with his true strength. His blue robe could not hide his elegance, like a pearl left behind in the ocean. After experiencing the baptism of the sea, it finally burst out with a bright luster, and that was Gerstein.

Duan Long's heart trembled. He felt that the Gerstein at this moment was becoming more and more unfamiliar. Not only had his vitality changed, but even his aura had changed along with it. If Gerstein just now was a fierce tiger, then at this moment, he was a qilin.1

Duan Long took a deep breath and gripped his broadsword tightly. He could only use his final move in advance. If he still could not suppress Gerstein, then he could only swallow the fruit of his failure.

"Daoism, Slash of the World!"

Everyone in the sky could smell the stench of blood. The aura of Yin became stronger and stronger, but there was an even more terrifying existence hidden under the blade light, and that was Duan Long himself.

Duan Long held the broadsword in his hand and spun it in the air in a circle. This slash erupted with the power of the universe, and all the energy of heaven and earth fused into the broadsword. The blade of the broadsword shone with a blood-red luster, and every time it came into contact with the air, there would be an additional wound on the body of the person on the ground.

At that moment, everyone panicked. How could such a terrifying broadsword be able to hurt someone through the air, and unconsciously at that?

When this sharp blade light arrived in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng raised his sword and struck out. The Sword of War God erupted with an even greater deterrence, directly shattering the sharp edge of the broad blade. Lin Feng's actions attracted the attention of many people, including Duan Rong.

Duan Rong was an expert in using weapons, especially swords and sabers. However, when he saw that the figure in front of Lin Feng was actually a sword, he was shocked. He immediately sensed that Lin Feng's weapon was not weaker than the broad blade.

High up in the sky, the atmosphere became more and more terrifying. The blood-red blade light released the Energy of Universe, and the technique of the universe forcefully sent Gerstein flying more than a hundred meters away. Gerstein gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. Until now, he had no choice but to use his ultimate move.

Originally, he wanted to use it when fighting with Lin Feng. He didn't want it to be leaked in advance, but if he didn't use it, he wouldn't be able to advance, so how could he fight with Lin Feng?

He, his true strength!

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the sky. The corner of his mouth curled up. Finally, Gerstein dared to use his ultimate move.

The sky suddenly flashed with lightning and thunder. The Strength of Thunder was like a dragon roaring. Suddenly, hundreds of golden lightning bolts that were tens of thousands of meters long flew up into the sky, and the lightning bolts turned into dragons that destroyed the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

Boom! Boom! Boom! A loud sound spread throughout the entire Genuine Martial Dynasty, and the sky was shining with the light of thunder. The thunder that blotted out the sun caused the entire arena to turn dark, and everyone felt as if there was a huge stone pressing down on their chests. It was extremely uncomfortable.

The Grand Ancestor stroked his beard and looked at the scene before him. He already knew who the winner of this battle was.

Duan Rong sighed and shook his head. In the end, all his efforts might have been for naught. Even with the help of the broad blade, it wasn't him personally taking action. How much of the broad blade's strength could Duan Long unleash?

At this moment, all the blood-red blade lights under the lightning were shattered. As for Duan Long, he was directly struck by the lightning that was tens of thousands of meters long to the point that he did not even look human. His clothes were completely torn, and his face was covered in black and purple scars left behind by the lightning.

Gerstein's expression was extremely cold. He never gave Duan Long any chance to counterattack, so he could only attack heavily, causing the latter to be unable to retaliate at all.

"Enough, enough!" Duan Rong bellowed as he caught the extremely miserable Duan Long in midair. His entire body was covered in injuries, and if it was any more severe, his life might be in danger.

Domineering, ruthless, and embodied to the extreme. At this moment, Gerstein had replaced Lin Feng as the master of the arena.

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