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Text Chapter 934 [Young strong man, powerful in the sky]

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    Although the god in the Poison Holy Flame Flag was hunted down by Ye Tianchen with the "Holy Heaven Prison", considering its long existence and combat power, even if Ye Tianchen had the power to use the magic technique at full power, it would still be very difficult.  It is difficult to catch up, but this god only has fresh memories of the battle scene when the Poison Saint wanted to become the emperor, and it will never be forgotten. It has truly witnessed the glory of an unparalleled powerhouse.  But in the end, the Poison Saint was only one step away from becoming an emperor, and he felt regretful. Everything seemed to have its own destiny, even though the Poison Saint sat cross-legged in the sky, fighting those who came from all directions, killing the sky and the earth, and killing mountains of blood.  Hai, but ultimately lost to the young man who came with the "Holy Heaven Prison" in his hand. That young man was so powerful that it was unbelievable. That young man had a talent that shocked the past and the present, and had to be admired and looked up to!

    The Poison Saint fought for more than four hours. During this period, both those who had grudges against the Poison Saint and those who did not had any grudges fought to the death to prevent the Poison Saint from becoming an emperor and entering the realm of cultivation of the Great Emperor.  , because once the Poison Saint succeeds, it will be impossible for another emperor to appear in this martial arts world for at least hundreds of thousands of years. As long as the Poison Saint succeeds, they are also strong men and the proud sons of heaven.  A person like this, throughout his life, until the moment of his death, will never have any hope of reaching the realm of the emperor. He will be suppressed by the laws of the Poison Saint for the rest of his life. This is more uncomfortable than death. As a  Martial arts practitioners have experienced three disasters and nine hardships, and have given up too much to practice. Who doesn't want to become stronger?  Who doesn¡¯t want to live longer?  Who doesn¡¯t want to reach the peak of martial arts?  If there is an immortal, just ask for it. If there is a goal, just pursue it. There is no reason and no reason is needed!

    Wave after wave of strong men, each stronger than the last.  After more than four hours of fighting, the Poison Saint killed them all. He stood in the sky, his face a little pale, but his eyes were staring ahead like lightning.  He knew that it was not over yet. The entire world of martial arts was vast and vast, and there were many unknown places, and in these places, there were also unparalleled strong men and the most favored ones.  They will not give up. They will definitely come to stop him and kill him. He can't show fatigue yet or fall down if he doesn't persist until the end.  That would be a failure, and it would be impossible to become a peerless emperor.

    Boom!

    There was a loud noise and the sky shook. The Poison Saint glanced coldly at the sky and saw a young man with a Rubik's Cube cage hanging over his head, his eyes extremely deep.  Judging from the age of this young man, I am afraid that he is only around a hundred years old. In those years when the earth was still a prosperous age of cultivation, many people lived for thousands of years, but they still could not reach the realm of the emperor. A martial artist who is around a hundred years old  He was still very young. However, such a young man put pressure on Poison Saint that he had never experienced before.  He was very powerful and his eyes were extremely deep. He looked at the Poison Saint coldly and said: "A battle between you and me is inevitable. There can only be one emperor in one world. Let's fight!"

    Poison Saint glanced at this young man and was shocked. He couldn't see through this young man's cultivation. There was a mysterious aura vaguely surrounding this young man, which was extremely powerful.  , even if the Poison Saint fully mobilized his martial arts power and used his spiritual sense to explore it, there was no gain at all. Who is this young man?  It is really terrifying to have such a level of cultivation at such an age. He is a proud man and a genius!

    "Who are you?" Poison Saint came back to his senses. He must calm down at this time. He is also a figure. He has dominated this world for many years, so naturally he will not be easily intimidated, not to mention that he is already half a leg.  People who have entered the realm of emperors are superior to others in terms of combat prowess and understanding of everything.

    "It doesn't matter who I am. There should be a battle between you and me. You want to be the unparalleled emperor, and I do the same. If I defeat you, I will overcome the emperor's tribulation and become the master of this world!" The young man stared intently.  The Poison Saint said.

    "What? You meanare you capable of surviving the Emperor's Tribulation now?" Poison Saint couldn't help but ask.

    "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to fight with you. The laws of this martial arts world are weird. It's impossible for two unparalleled emperors to be born, and it's impossible for two people to overcome the tribulation at the same time. Only after one victory and one defeat can we  Let the winner overcome the imperial calamity with peace of mind and strive to become an unparalleled emperor." The young man did not have any strong killing intent, and he and the Poison Saint had no grievances or enmities, just because they were both pursuing the same powerful one.  At the peak level, we have to fight to determine the winner!

    Poison Saint nodded. Although this young man was young, his combat power was unfathomably powerful, especially because he was shrouded in a powerful and mysterious force, and his eyes were filled with an aura that was incompatible with this world.  , I don¡¯t know where it comes from, and I don¡¯t know who it is, but Poison Saint understands that this young man is probably the biggest obstacle on his way to becoming an emperor, and is the strongest person he has been waiting for. This battle will be  is unknown and alsoIt is destined to be tragic. If he wins, he can go through the Emperor's Tribulation with all his strength. If he loses, he may die, let alone reach the realm of the Emperor.

    "Come on, you and I will fight to determine who will be the unparalleled emperor in a million years!" Poison Saint roared, his momentum like a rainbow, his voice like thunder and lightning, shaking the sky.

    "Wait a minute!" The young man glanced at Poison Saint and said.

    "Why? Are you afraid? Or do you regret it?" Poison Saint was stunned and asked.

    "No, the path of the emperor is the ultimate pursuit of a martial artist. No one will give up. Even if you die without regrets, I want to give you an hour to heal. You have been injured in the series of battles just now, and the  The martial arts power is not enough to allow you to stand at the peak of combat power. This is very unfair to you in the battle between you and me!" the young man said seriously.

    Poison Saint frowned and looked at this young man. He really didn't expect that this young man not only had a high level of cultivation and powerful and unfathomable fighting power, but also had the confidence to fight a fair fight.  A great righteousness is really rare.

    The world of martial arts is bloody and cruel. The weak eat the strong. There are no rules or fairness at all. Only the winner has the right to speak, and the loser only has the fate of being destroyed. How can one survive in such a world?  Having a righteous heart is indeed very rare!

    "No, I'm much older than you. Maybe you are a genius, but I won't lose to you!" Poison Saint said seriously as he looked at the young man.

    "No, what I want is a fair fight. On the road to becoming an emperor, every martial artist has a chance and a chance to compete. This is my idea. You cannot reach the subversive state of combat power now, and you will definitely lose.  , This is unfair to you, and it is also an insult to me. Heal your wounds, I will wait!" After saying this, the young man sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, seeming to calm his mind.  .

    The Poison Saint glanced at the young man and didn't say much. He also sat down cross-legged and began to use Xuan Gong to heal his injuries. Indeed, as the young man said, he accepted one after another in the previous battle.  Challenged by a strong man in the position, he consumed too much martial arts power and suffered some injuries. His combat power was indeed unable to reach its peak. This young man is unprecedentedly powerful. I don¡¯t know what kind of strength he will become.  To this extent, once the war starts, it will be a matter of life and death before it can be stopped. Without a state of peak combat power, it will not work.

    Poison Saint was surprised in his heart. He had never expected that he had lived for more than two thousand years, experienced too many battles, and practiced hard until now, and he had only half-stepped into the realm of the Emperor.  Realm, with today's cultivation and combat power, and this young man who fell from the sky, only a hundred years old, has such unprecedented strength, who is he?  Where does the inheritance come from?  Who is a disciple of which sect?  Or is it some kind of powerful and special physique?  These are what Poison Saint wants to know.

    An hour later, Poison Saint opened his eyes, and there was no longer any look of exhaustion on his face. He had reached a state where he could heal his wounds in just a moment, and he could use powerful mystical skills to repair his body and maintain a peak state.  In this state, he stood up, holding the Poison Saint Flame Flag, looking at the young man not far away opposite and said: "Come on, you and I will fight to determine who becomes the master of this martial arts world!"

    "good!"

    As soon as the word "good" came out, the young man flew up, punched hard in a special posture, and hit the Poison Saint. The Poison Saint frowned, the power of this punch was simply  Earth-shaking, when this young man waved his fist, he could feel the world trembling, and it was very terrifying.

    Snapped!

    The Poison Saint fought back and took out his Five Poison Palms. A palm fell from the sky and suppressed the young man. The young man's punch was wrapped in it and did not hurt the Poison Saint.  , However, the young man's face was still calm, he flew up, and in an instant he was in front of the Poison Saint, and he also punched out.

    Bang Dong!

    In the duel of one move, Poison Saint and this young man each took three steps back. It seems that the two people's combat power is equal. In a real battle between strong men, it does not take too long to determine the winner.  It only takes a short moment, so when they had a real fist duel and no winner was determined, they all activated their treasure weapons at the same time to launch the most powerful killing showdown.

    "The treasure weapon is too powerful. How about we go to the starry sky and fight to determine the outcome?" the young man asked.

    "Of course it's good!" Poison Saint also said forcefully at this moment.
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