891: C891 The Final Contest

C891 The Final Contest

Within the bustling Martial Arts Practice Field.

Yama's eyes coldly swept across everyone's faces, including Zhao Xin's.

He had recognized Zhao Xin as Asura a long time ago, but he couldn't say it out loud. They were the ones who gave birth to Asura, but they weren't the ones who killed Asura every time.

Ever since Asura launched the ancient war in the legendary land, the legendary land had suffered heavy casualties. Even the talisman Master profession had been completely destroyed. Many people's hearts were filled with hatred towards Path of Hell. However, because of their influence, they didn't dare to say it out loud.

If it wasn't for them guaranteeing that Asura wouldn't appear in the legendary land again, the Path of Hell might have already been removed from its divine position.

The saying that water could carry a boat and it could also turn a boat into a boat moved everyone.

If one were to say that Asura had appeared in the legendary land, and that the cultivation level was extremely powerful and had an extremely high status, then what kind of explanation would the Path of Hell have?

In order to not cause any unnecessary commotion, he chose to remain silent and leave everything to Divine Might and Emperor Song who was hiding in the dark.

As Dao Realm Immortal was a mighty figure in Path of Hell, the two rules restricted him from making a move. He could only watch helplessly.

Zhao Xin was preparing to fight when Quan Jingyuan suddenly came to find him.

"Dean."

"Kid, I have already arranged a path for you to escape. If you can defeat Shen Wei, everyone in Martial God Academy will do their best to protect you, but don't forget our agreement."

"You must not forget it."

"That's good. This is the map. Keep it well."

Zhao Xin took the map and Quan Jingyuan quietly left.

At the same time.

Hui Hai also sent a message. Many of the headmasters of the Nantong Temple had gathered in the dark. As long as Zhao Xin won, they would do everything they could to help Zhao Xin leave this place.

An elder of Pangu Family had also sent a message. The army of Pangu Family was hidden in the mountain range three thousand miles away to meet Zhao Xin.

With layers of protection, as long as they could hold Yama back, Zhao Xin would be able to leave safely.

The Three Great Power had gathered in secret, but on the surface, there was a turbulent undercurrent.

An hour passed quietly.

On the secondary peak, two figures were fighting against each other.

Shen Wei's smiling face revealed some killing intent. He looked at Zhao Xin and mocked him ruthlessly, "Have you left your last words?"

Zhao Xin's wrist turned and the Poisonous Spirit landed in his hand. He skillfully drew out several spear flowers and smiled, "The one who should have left your last words is you."

"Oh?

" Do you plan to release the power of Asura in front of so many people? " Divine Might was quite curious.

There were so many experts present, and each of them was an Ancient Stage cultivator. Would Zhao Xin have the courage to release the power of Asura?

Zhao Xin was a ruthless man. If he provoked him, he might really expose himself.

However, so what if he exposed himself?

It was also a very simple matter to kill Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin remained silent and stood still with a solemn expression.

Quan Jingyuan shouted, "The final battle for the position of Martial God, begin now!"

As soon as he finished his words.

The crowd immediately became excited, and their shouts shook the sky.

There was a dark horse that supported them, and Long Yunxin also had the divine might that allowed him to stay in the Heavenly Divine Realm for a long time.

However, the majority of those who supported the divine aura were naturally the ones who supported it.

And above the auxiliary peak.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and it started to drizzle.

A milky white light appeared on Shen Wei's body and evaporated the rain. A white armor appeared on Shen Wei's body. He looked like a white armored war god. His eyes were shining brightly, and his nose was emitting a faint white gas that could distort space.

The sound of the battle had disappeared, but there was no extra movement between the two of them.

The rain was still falling from the sky.

Suddenly.

Zhao Xin moved first, striking first to gain the upper hand, then striking later to suffer.

A spiritual Profound Qi gushed out and poured into the dark clouds.

The light rain that was still dripping suddenly became as sharp as a knife, countless raindrops crazily cutting towards the divine might.

Shen Wei's eyes flashed. A white battle qi enveloped his body and blocked all the rain swords.

However.

This was not the end.

The rain sword suddenly expanded and gathered all the drops of rain, forming a rainwater spear that carried a shocked power as it rushed over.

The sound of breaking through the air was like the cry of a ghost as an ear-piercing buzzing sound attacked.

Shen Wei's expression changed slightly as he threw a punch towards the long spear without any hesitation!

Bang!

The rainwater spear collided with the fist. Instantly, the spear dispersed and turned into rainwater that rained down from the sky.

In the rain.

The Poisonous Spirit tore through the air and slashed down. Shen Wei's heart tightened. The rain was only a distraction. The Poisonous Spirit was the real attack.

Bang!

The Poisonous Spirit struck the white armor, and Shen Wei was forced to take a step back. When this step landed on the ground, it caused the auxiliary peak to tremble and crack.

One could imagine just how powerful this strike was.

"As expected of an Asura. He still has some strength." Divine Might's pupils shrank, and the smile on his face grew wider and wider. He never imagined that the power of this strike would cause him to retreat.

Seeing the mountain crack open, everyone knew the power of this strike. Everyone held their breaths as they stared at this battle.

The Poisonous Spirit attacked once again.

Divine Might suddenly punched out, pushing away the Poisonous Spirit. Another punch was thrown at Zhao Xin, who was standing outside the curtain of rain.

Bang!

Another muffled sound was heard in the void. Zhao Xin was sent flying, but it wasn't a big problem. He landed steadily on the ground, relieving himself from the impact.

He had deliberately received this punch to test the strength of the divine might.

Obviously, the surging blood and Qi in his body was a little unbearable.

These two simple moves had allowed both sides to test out their respective strengths roughly.

"What a monster! This Long Yunxin is really strong!"

"He can actually withstand the fist of Divine Might!"

"This rain is really annoying!" Shen Wei smiled and shook his tiger body. Instantly, the sky cleared up and the rain disappeared.

Zhao Xin slowly walked over with the Poisonous Spirit in his hand.

Shen Wei was slightly stunned when he saw how relaxed Zhao Xin was. What kind of game was this?

Zhao Xin was getting closer and closer, but Shen Wei's heart was inexplicably flustered.

Step by step, he walked over. Suddenly, Zhao Xin's figure turned into a Xue Ying and disappeared from where he stood. Shen Wei was startled, and he kept his guard up around the Spiritual Sense.

One by one, Xue Ying surrounded him, trying to find his weakness.

"You're courting death!"

Shen Wei revealed a ferocious smile and stomped on the ground.

Boom!

The mountain cracked and countless rocks and dust flew away. Within these rocks and dust, there were countless grains of white sand emitting white light. These white grains of sand revolved around him like a huge whirlpool.

"This is the White Sand Defense Technique, known as the Absolute Defense Technique."

"Divine Might's famous ultimate technique."

"Looks like Long Yunxin is an opponent worthy of Divine Might's attention."

The white sand was Divine Might's famous ultimate skill, known as the Absolute Defense White Sand Defense.

Zhao Xin left Xue Ying behind to search for flaws.

"Absolute Defense?"

"I would like to see if it's really an absolute defense."

Zhao Xin coldly harrumphed in his heart. Suddenly, he broke through the void and thrust his spear forward. The spear was like a dragon suppressing everything.

He thrust out his spear.

Bang!

It landed on the white sand. There was no fluctuation of the Spirit Profound Qi, but the white sand seemed to have blocked the attack on its own.

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