It’s useless to say more. Su Yang and Lun, the old enemy, is destined to have a battle. Only when one side loses its soul, will he give up.

When Su Yang and Lun continued their grievances and grievances, the wonderful drama of the battle between the two girls on the other side officially began to take place.

The first one to appear was Zhan Ping'an, who was Zhan Ji. The eighty-nine fierce battles in the previous period had already stimulated her fighting spirit to an unprecedented high state. Every move was full of power, so that the unswerving pace was on the flat ground, giving people the feeling of being beaten by a heavy hammer, so that some monks had keenly realized that the water cup at hand had actually appeared layer by layer with clear ripples as Zhan Ping'an stepped on.

The golden armor, golden helmet, and golden mask, Zhan Ping'an, standing proudly in front of countless audiences, was like a general who was fighting the battlefield. At this moment, she looked so dazzling, just like a rising sun, which made countless people have some illusion, as if as long as she followed her, she would be invincible forever.

Be the first to win!

These are some experienced audiences and monks who have all the same thoughts in their hearts, and they can't help but show a bit of solemnity on their faces. Even if they are at the level of a saint at the enlightenment, they may not dare to underestimate Zhan Ping'an at this moment.

As for those audiences and monks who did not see any tricks, based on the outsider's mind watching the excitement, it did not prevent them from being excited at the moment, and the brainless fans began to scream excitedly.

"Jiang Ji!"

"Jiang Ji!"

"Jiang Ji!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Waves of sound swept across the audience like a storm, and like a tsunami, it could destroy and swallow everything. Accompanied by countless shouts and cheers, the entire venue was filled with a fanatical atmosphere.

Yes, looking at the past and present, in the world, there are only the blood descendants of the God of War, who can change the atmosphere as soon as they appear, and dazzlingly attract everyone's attention, as if they are eternal and only existence.

For a moment, Zhan Ping'an was just standing there and had completely controlled the atmosphere of the venue, as if he had occupied the absolute home court. As soon as her opponent appeared, he would be swallowed up by this terrifying momentum, lose his original intention, and end up being inferior.

However, the opponent Zhan Ping'an is not an ordinary existence.

Since this competition is called the Battle of Shuangji, this battle has already appeared. How could Nie Lingbo, as the Sword Master, fall too far behind?

I don’t know when, a beautiful shadow slowly appeared on the battlefield, walking in this turbulent and fanatical atmosphere and shouts like a tsunami, it looked a little out of place.

That's right, it's just out of place!

No matter how surging and fanatical the atmosphere was, and no matter how much the support rate on the scene was rushing towards Zhan Ping'an, she was like the only one walking in her own world, holding a sword weapon in her arms, and it seemed that there was only this sword weapon.

However, this sword weapon has not yet been unsheathed, so all her sharpness is hidden in the scabbard. It does not look particularly eye-catching at first glance, but at the moment it is unsheathed, it will inevitably surpass everything and make no one ignore it.

No, even if this sword weapon has not been unsheathed, it is still difficult to escape from Ping'an's divine eyes.

All because she knows her and him.

Zhan Ping'an silently stared at Nie Lingbo who was slowly walking towards him. Although he was not so prestigious, he controlled the atmosphere on the scene as soon as he appeared, and he was even a little bit ordinary.

But Zhan Ping'an knew very clearly that Nie Lingbo could make Su Yang so obsessed with him, and he would definitely not be ordinary.

Therefore, Zhan Ping'an looked at Nie Lingbo standing opposite with a cautious look. He looked at the refreshing white dress, silver mask, and soft black hair hanging like a waterfall. He was so fluttering that it made Zhan Ping'an, a woman, feel a little excited and couldn't help but have an impulse to hold the other person in his arms and take good care of him.

"Okay, I admit that you are much better-looking than me. No wonder he always pursues you in his heart." Zhan Ping'an seemed to think of something and said something that only two people understand.

"It's not just this body of skin that attracts him." Nie Lingbo said this, and his response words were as sharp as a sword.

"Okay, then let me clearly see if you deserve him or not. Draw your sword!" Zhan Ping'an pointed at Nie Lingbo, and his words had already released the vastness of mountains! His fighting spirit and momentum were even stronger, and he was the first to win the lead.

"If sister wants me to draw the sword, why not show some real skills?" Faced with Zhan Ping'an's aura suppression, Nie Lingbo was unmoved and had no intention of drawing the sword first.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want me to show my real skills, you are not qualified to be the one you are now." Zhan Ping'an took a step forward while saying that, and had accumulated eighty-nine fierce battles, and immediately pressed towards Nie Lingbo as if a mountain was falling.

Zheng!

A sword sound immediately resounded throughout the audience. Faced with Zhan Ping'an's amazing momentum, the sword in Nie Lingbo's arms seemed to have been stimulated. It popped out half an inch without control, made a clear sword roar, and burst out with an extremely sharp sword intent, as if it could split the world and slashed on Zhan Ping'an's aura.

Bang!

A muffled sound broke out between the two sides, and the sharp sword intent and violent fighting spirit collided violently, stirring up waves of air waves that seemed like hurricanes, making Zhan Ping'an wear golden armor and Nie Lingbo's silver outfit, making a rustling sound.

But standing in the hurricane flow caused by the collision of sword intent and fighting intention, Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo were still indifferent, and even their eyes did not change.

In this regard, at this moment, Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo finally understood clearly that if they only achieved this level, neither side could do anything to each other. Only by fighting with real swords, guns, and hard bridges and horses could one decide the winner.

So, Zhan Ping'an took the lead.

Zhan Ping'an is the blood descendant of the God of War. The meaning of her life's survival lies in fighting, and her life continues to fight.

Therefore, as a bloodborne descendant of the God of War, Zhan Ping'an hates this kind of pretending momentum confrontation. It is better to just fight one more time and then talk about it.

Zhan Ping'an stepped on a single step without hesitation, the earth was shaking, dust rolled, and an extremely violent wave of air was lifted up. The heroic figure turned into a peerless beast in an instant, and in an instant, he felt like he was about to completely swallow Nie Lingbo.

However, facing Zhan Ping'an like a peerless beast, Nie Lingbo was indifferent and stabbed out with a very calm sword.

The sword weapon has not yet been unsheathed in this sword. It seems that Zhan Ping'an now does not have the qualification to let Nie Lingbo draw his sword. The sword sheath passed through the air, just a very simple flat sting, and he pointed at Zhan Ping'an with an accurate sword.

"Hmph!" Zhan Ping'an was furious, and his divine power suddenly increased several times in an instant. She wanted to smash the sword sheath with one punch, forcing Nie Lingbo to have no sword to hide.

But when Zhan Ping'an punched the tip of the scabbard, she immediately found that it was not that easy.

It is because the scabbard is covered with a vast layer of sword intent, which makes the ordinary scabbard extremely solid, as if it has turned into the most powerful object in the world. It cannot be shattered by the scabbard, and it is even very difficult to bend it.

"Sister, please show your true skills, because with you now, I don't even have the qualifications to draw my sword." Nie Ling easily held Zhan Ping'an's fist and remained motionless, and could even give a reminder.

Zhan Ping'an closed his fist without hesitation, as if he had never taken action, and went back to the position he was originally standing, shook his fist slightly, and said unhappily: "Tsk, it seems that this really makes you unable to bully you!"

Nie Lingbo smiled slightly: "So, my sister finally decided to come up with some real skills?"

Zhan Ping'an said indifferently: "Well, everything is expected, otherwise you wouldn't deserve to let him be so obsessed with him. Well, sister, you have to be careful. Next, my sister will be so strong that she is even afraid of herself!"

After the words came to his voice, he had a very decisive personality and had no intention of hiding. According to Su Yang's reserved method of unblocking, he released the power he had worked hard to suppress.

As the saying goes, the more ruthless the suppression, the more ruthless the burst. When Zhan Ping'an unblocked the power that had been suppressed for a long time, the atmosphere in the entire venue changed.

boom!

The air is shaking, the earth is shaking, and even the entire Tianjian Arena is shaking, as if a shocking earthquake has occurred, and a force that makes people crazy is exploding and erupting.

Click!

The earth under Zhan Ping'an's feet cracked like a crispy biscuit. The stalagmites with intertwined teeth were shaken up from the ground because of Zhan Ping'an's power, and then they were shaken into dust because of Zhan Ping'an's terrifying power.

What an amazing terrifying power this is, from where this petite and delicate body bursts out such an amazing power?

In an instant, countless monks and audiences in the venue widened their eyes. It was not until now that they realized that Zhan Ping'an was far more terrifying than they thought. The previous fierce battle seemed to be equivalent to a child's play at this moment.

But just as everyone was amazed, this violent force suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before, everything seemed to be an illusion.

However, some experienced audiences and monks knew that things were far from as simple as they seemed.

The terrifying power did not disappear, but was restrained and controlled by Zhan Ping'an, which shows that she not only possessed a shocking power, but also clearly showed through various signs that Zhan Ping'an could perfectly control the terrifying power just now.

This is the most terrifying thing!

This is also the most terrifying part of the Avenue of Power.

Strength is the purest and most original ability. Everyone is born with it. Everyone can increase their strength through learning and training, but being able to master and accurately master each strength depends on personal talent.

Therefore, the Great Way of Power is just a low-level way, but it is a unique existence that can challenge the Great Way of Sacred.

For example, the Supreme God of War is an existence who has cultivated the great way of power to the extreme, and he also relies on this great way to fight the world invincible. Who dares to say that the great way of power is weak?

At this moment, I vaguely saw the shadow of the Supreme God of War from Zhan Ping'an, which was the best manifestation of cultivating the Great Way of Power.
Chapter completed!