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The final battle of the Martial Competition had finally reached its climax!

Hong Yu and the Silver Armored War God had joined forces to fight against the Lord of the Five Peaks, and both sides were engaged in a decisive battle.

Many of the Silver Armored War God's supporters were extremely anxious and wanted to rush over to help the Silver Armored War God. He was surrounded and attacked by the four experts, so he was at a disadvantage.

Who could defeat him? The lords of the four peaks had all reached the Spiritual Martial Force and had produced three or four Earth Terminus. Moreover, they had used some sort of combination attack and could not be a match for them. The Silver Armored War God was also struggling to hold on.

Hong Yu also wanted to help the Silver Armored War God out of his predicament, but the appearance of an expert had directly restrained him and caused him to encounter great danger.

This master's moves were fierce and ruthless, his attacks were like raging waves, endless and fierce, his momentum was like a mountain, and it was close combat. Although he had the mysterious movement of a spirit mouse, rolling oil pot, it still made him feel as if he couldn't resist, as if he would be hit no matter what direction he tried to dodge.

"Another prince has appeared!"

Looking at the chaotic battlefield, many people cried out in alarm. Their hearts trembled and their eyes flickered.

"He is the thirteenth prince, and also the master of a precious mountain." Someone called out Thirteenth Prince's identity. Earlier, the Thirteenth Prince, clad in a black robe, had ascended the peak of the Treasure Mountain at almost the same time as the Silver Armored War God. This caused quite a sensation.

Many people felt that he and the Silver Armored War God should be on the same level, with unparalleled battle prowess.

At this moment, the Silver Armored War God was besieged by four Peak Masters, and Hong Yu, who couldn't be differentiated from the Silver Armored War God, was only a single opponent. This also proved that this person was definitely a peerless expert who could compete with the Silver Armored War God and Hong Yu!

"The Silver Armored War God was besieged by four experts, and Hongyu also has thirteen princes to pester." For the Lord of the Fifth Peak to fight against the Silver Armored War God and Hong Yu, this is a death match. The Martial Competition is nearing its end, I wonder which side will be able to win! "

"In my opinion, although the Silver Armored War God is invincible, he is surrounded by four experts, making it difficult for him to fight against four people with two fists. Hong Yu also has to face the Thirteenth Prince, so he can't provide much help."

"Look! Thirteenth Prince, attack again! Hong Yu is in danger!" Someone shouted loudly, his heart burning with anxiety. He was Hong Yu's supporter.

With a "whoosh," countless people shifted their gazes to the area where Hong Yu was located.

"..."

"Old Thirteen?"

He raised his head and saw that the person who had attacked him had a special appearance. His hair was short and eyebrows were sharp, his skin was as shiny as black steel, and his eyes were bright and piercing.

This was the thirteenth prince, Hong Zhuan Jian.

Hong Yu had been paying attention to him since the beginning. This person was the third expert to occupy Treasure Mountain after Li Muyue and the Silver Armored War God, which left a deep impression on him. Now that they had met, Hong Yu knew that he had met with big trouble.

"Little Thirty-Six, Thirteenth Brother, I, have also occupied one of the Treasure Peaks. There is no reason for me to give you the position of the champion of the Martial Competition. Many of your brothers already have a sense of danger. If I take this opportunity to get rid of you, I can obtain your position as a duke, and my reputation will greatly rise. Thirty-sixth brother, you should obediently surrender. "

The thirteenth prince opened his mouth and spoke. His voice shook the air, making people's ears hurt. His voice was like rolling thunder, and his eyes were filled with killing intent that made people's hearts tremble.

He took large strides towards Hong Yu. Each step he took contained an explosive power that caused the ground to tremble continuously as if an earthquake was occurring.

Looking at his steps, the eyes of countless people jumped. They felt that he was just like the Silver Armored War God, invincible. Every time he raised his hand to take a step, there was a kind of terrifying aura about him.

"Look, he has also produced seven streaks of Earth Terminus Aura! He's really an expert on the same level as the Silver Armored War God!" Someone cried out in alarm. He could tell that the thirteenth prince was extraordinary.

Many people were trembling. Everyone could see that the thirteenth prince was also an invincible expert. Although his path was different from that of the silver-armored war god, both of them possessed the same aptitude and tyrannical strength.

In between his steps, it was as if a god had crossed a river. The giant foot had frozen thousands of turbulence, and there were seven faint auras of earth evil circulating around his body as he stepped forward. It seemed as if he was moving very slowly, but in reality, he was reaching the limit in the blink of an eye.

This was an invincible movement technique. He activated the seven streams of Earth Terminus Cold Qi and turned his body into a magical equipment spirit artifact. Ignoring the speed of space, he directly shrunk his body to the size of an inch.

Boom!

His fist shot out, enveloping the entire area. Unexpectedly, countless sword Qis erupted from within the fist shadows, forming a cage of sword qi, sealing off the space and blasting towards Hong Yu, as though it wanted to tear him apart.

The moment this move was released, it gave off the faint feeling of a fist wind as sharp as a sword, a peerless sword aura. Streams of violent sword aura were aimed at all the vital parts of Hong Yu's body.

"Sky Sword Cut!"

Someone was already shouting loudly.

Man like the Heavenly Sword, slicing through all living things in the sky. With a single strike, tens of thousands of sword Qis would burst forth, capable of producing a cage of sword Qis that could even cut through people and turn them into minced meat on the ground.

Rumor has it that this absolute art belonged to the Hundred Saints from the Middle Ages. It belonged to the Sword Saint family and belonged to the family of Saints. They had erased all 3000 external Daos and destroyed hundreds of them.

The ultimate art of Sword Saint, how tyrannical was it?

This sky-sword slicing technique was actually similar to the trillions of golden lance god techniques. The myriad golden lance god techniques focused on smelting 80 billion golden lance particles, turning the body into a great golden lance, and this sky-sword slicing technique treated a person like a heavenly sword, melting and refining them like a heavenly sword, like a heavenly sword, unstoppable and unbreakable!

"Great Split Palm!" Hong Yu gave a long whistle, and the ten golden gems released ten thousand jin of divine power, immediately imitating Jiang Li Shuo's killing move. The supreme technique of the Que Paradise wanted to break through the cage of sword qi and open a gap.

After experiencing so many great battles, his physical strength had long been exhausted. However, between his eyebrows was this godly item, and with just a few spits, a huge amount of spiritual energy was absorbed, converted, and turned into a violent power.

When the big hand seal was unleashed, the air around his body began to heat up, as if the air was about to ignite. Hong Yu's entire body was like a huge furnace made of raging flames, his aura was berserk and hot, raging flames raging.

Hong Yu possessed billions of golden lance martial arts and was innately capable of imitating all kinds of martial arts. He had once verified martial arts with Jiang Li Shuo, so he was well versed in the secrets of the Li Que Wonderland. In the face of the Heavenly Sword Slash, this saintly sword technique, he naturally thought of the Li Que palm print that was also an invincible martial art.

Heavenly Sword Slash against the Great Hand Seal of Li Que!

This was a confrontation between the legacy of the War God and the Sword Saint.

Boom!

The fist and palm collided!

Streams of sword Qi burst out from the Thirteenth Prince's fist power. It was as if ten thousand swords were simultaneously shooting out, wanting to cut apart all the stars in the sky.

Yet, Hong Yu's palm seemed to contain all things, as it wrapped around the myriad of sword Qis. The torrential flames were all contained in his palm, and even the heavenly sword was melted by the flames, unable to create the slightest ripple.

Waves of air suddenly emerged as smoke and dust billowed. Huge fissures even appeared on the ground.

Dust covered his eyes!

"What?" Are these two human or monster? " Some people's eyeballs were about to fall out from their sockets. They were truly shocked by the collision of their palms. They felt incredulous!

Even the earth was shattered, was this still a battle power that a human could possess? This question floated in the minds of countless people.

"No matter who wins, today's decisive battle is destined to become a legend. It's simply too exciting. The Silver Armored War God, Hong Yu, and the Thirteenth Prince are all destined to be invincible powerhouses of the same level! This year's Martial Arts Competition will finally become a resounding event. " Some people were excited and felt that this trip was worth it.

"In the end, I want to know the result. Hong Yu and Thirteenth Prince, who exactly are the victors!" Some people's eyes were red as they continuously roared with anxiety. Right now, the situation was simply too captivating; everyone wanted to know the outcome.

Unfortunately, both of them were enveloped in layers of smoke and dust, making it impossible to determine the outcome of the battle.

"The Thirteenth Prince has seven strands of infernal energy and his strength has long since reached the level of a god. With the Heavenly Sword Slash, this supreme martial god technique, no matter how strong Hong Yu is, he will still die. He will fall and become a stepping stone for the Thirteenth Prince's rise!" There were some people who were astonished by the Thirteenth Prince. They felt that his fighting prowess was unrivalled, and his entire being was as sharp as a heavenly sword.

Once the Heavenly Sword was unleashed, who could block it?

"Look, it's about to be revealed!"

Everyone's heart hung in their throats as they stared at the battlefield, afraid that they would miss out on such an exciting moment.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing a corner of the battlefield.

Faintly visible was the gullies caused by the sword qi on the ground. It crisscrossed and was filled with mud. A huge hole appeared in the center of the battlefield, and a mountain-like man stood impressively like a heavenly sword with a powerful and vigorous aura.

"Thirteenth Prince! It's really Thirteenth Prince!"

Countless people shouted in inexplicable excitement.

"In the end, Hong Yu was still beaten to death …"

"Heavenly Sword Cut Technique! This is the Sword Saint Absolute Technique, ranked eighth on the Earth Proclamation. In addition to the Thirteenth Prince condensing seven streams of Earth Terminus Qi, it's simply invincible within the same realm. It's even scarier than the Silver Armored War God!" "No matter how heaven-defying Hong Yu is, he will still fall in the face of such a heaven defying difference …"

Suddenly.

"Plop —"

Thirteen's body, which was surrounded by swords, slowly fell to the ground and let out a loud bang.

He panted heavily, trying his best to get up again as he tried to move his limbs bit by bit.

Get up!

A bloody figure slowly stood up from the ground.

It wasn't the Honghuan Sword, it was actually Hong Yu!

"Clatter!"

With a stomp, Hong Yu's large foot landed and directly trampled the thirteenth prince. His face was covered with blood and he was stubborn and determined.

"No, that's impossible. I was actually beaten by a fool like you, damn it! "Damn it!" Thirteenth Prince used all his strength to struggle and continuously roared, wanting to break free from Hong Yu's suppression.

The feeling of being trampled by someone made him deeply unable to lift his head.

Unfortunately, Hong Yu seemed to have taken root below him, and his body was as steady as a rock. No matter how he struggled, he was unable to budge an inch.

Nothing is impossible! You and I do not have a deep grudge or hatred between us, but your first move is a killing move. You covet my position as a duke and covet the reward for the Martial Competition. You have to be prepared to be killed by me if you act against me. " "Hong Yu was calm and not angry. On the contrary, a trace of sadness rose in him.

The most ruthless royal family!

There was no feud between him and Old Thirteen, and they could even be considered half-brothers. However, just because they were born in an overlord's family, they had no choice but to kill each other and become enemies. Although Thirteenth Prince had the ambition to make a name for himself by killing him, and seize the throne, it couldn't be considered as too tragic.

"To use the spear as a means to stop someone from killing is a great peace. Without means to stop someone, how can one stop one's fighting?" "This is our goal!" Hong Yu's thoughts spun and he immediately had an epiphany. His comprehension of the trillions of golden lances had advanced another step and his spirit had become pure.

Hong Yu's mind was clear and there was no killing intent in his heart. He slowly raised his leg and calmly looked at the thirteenth prince. "I won't kill you." Even though you have the intention to kill me, I am unable to bear even the slightest bit of killing intent towards you. "

"Pfft, impostor!" You killed twenty-eight and twenty-nine, and you have a lot of lives on your hands. Don't speak of yourself as a great and merciful man, the victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is normal for us to have brothers who are crippled each other. However, it is already a foregone conclusion that we will fight for the throne. There is no prince who can do this alone. "

Thirteenth Prince Hong Huan Jian escaped from Hong Yu's clutches without a trace of gratitude. Instead, he became even more furious, and his gaze was venomous, causing one's hair to stand on end. "I have already faintly grasped some of your secrets. If you don't kill me, you will regret it!"

After today, he would become the shame of some of his brothers. Everyone would mock him, and this was even worse than killing him.

Countless gazes fell upon him, causing him to feel even more humiliated. His feet were like lightning, and he actually directly escaped from the training grounds with a defeated and humiliated expression.