As the battle list came out, the entire White Jade Square began to shake violently.
Rumble!
The ten towering white jade arenas slowly sank into the ground, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky.
Instead, there are five larger, older, and more magnificent giant arenas, rising from the depths of the earth!
These five arenas are no longer pure white jade.
They present a Hundun gray-black color, as if they were cut directly from the ancient sacred mountain.
The surface of the arena is covered with traces of cuts and gouges, and numerous deep ravines criss-cross the arena, as if telling the story of the earth-shattering battles of the past.
A desolate, thick, iron-blooded aura spread from above the arena, making people breathless.
The top ten players did not hesitate at all.
Youruo's body fluttered like a wisp of smoke, and her blue skirt drew a graceful arc in the air, and landed silently on one of the arenas.
The figure of Xiao Jianchen appeared almost at the same time. He was like an unsheathed sword with unparalleled sharpness, standing opposite Youruo.
On the other side, Xie Purou seemed to have thunder exploding in her body. Her whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards another arena violently. When she landed, the entire arena was shaken.
The figure of Wuwang followed closely behind. He was surrounded by golden light, surrounded by Imperial Dragon Qi, like a God King patrolling the world, facing Xie Purou from a distance with his innate arrogance.
The remaining six people also boarded their own battlefields.
Xiang Guanhong and Wujiang.
Shi Kai and Wu Yuan.
Mu Wanling and Wu Shang.
Five ancient arenas, ten peerless figures, the final showdown officially begins at this moment!
On the stage where Youruo is.
Xiao Jianchen holds the sword in one hand, and his whole body and the long sword in his hand seem to have merged into one, no longer distinguishable from each other.
He is the sword, and the sword is him.
An extremely pure Sword Intent soared into the sky from his body, stirring up the storm.
There was no extra emotion in his eyes, only a cold edge, as if everything in the world, in his eyes, was only divided into those that could be cut and those that were not.
Youruo stood quietly.
Her ice-blue eyes reflected the figure of Xiao Jianchen, as deep as the eternal cold abyss.
She did not use any weapons, but the space around her began to appear slightly distorted.
An invisible power of Principle of Water, centered on her, spread in all directions.
The air became moist and heavy, as if the entire arena was being dragged into the bottom of the deep sea.
The sharp Sword Intent of Xiao Jianchen and the deep sea realm of Youruo collided silently in the void.
Crack!
A series of fine arcs burst out in the space between the two people. It was two extreme powers annihilating and eroding each other!
Another arena.
The atmosphere is a completely different story.
Wuwang was covered in golden light. He put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Xie Purou with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of this prince?"
His voice was full of condescending indifference and disdain.
"The majesty of the royal family is not something you can challenge.
Now kneel down and admit defeat, I, the prince, may consider allowing you to lose with dignity!"
Xie Purou After listening, instead of getting angry, he started laughing.
That smile was brilliant, but also had a hint of crazy fighting spirit.
"Are you done talking nonsense?"
she asked softly.
Before she finished speaking, she moved!
Boom!
There are no fancy moves, no brilliant magical powers.
Just a simple punch!
With this punch, red lightning boiled all over her body, and Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique's power was pushed to the extreme.
A series of tiny arcs of thunder and lightning entwined around her fist, making a sizzling sound.
Wherever the fist passed, the space collapsed layer by layer, making a heart-breaking sound.
Furious!
Domineering!
Doesn't make any sense!
The arrogance on Wuwang's face instantly solidified, replaced by a look of shock and anger.
He didn't expect that the other party would dare to take the initiative to attack him!
"Seeking death!"
He shouted angrily and punched him as well.
The golden imperial power gathered on his fist to form a roaring angry dragon!
At the same time, battles in the other three arenas also broke out instantly!
The evil spirit collides with the imperial energy, the crystal light and the sword light clash, the divine realm of life confronts the death Netherworld!
Five shocking battles, staged at the same time!
And just when everyone's attention was attracted by Xie Purou's earth-shattering punch.
On the battlefield of Youruo, Xiao Jianchen also moved.
The long sword in his hand thrust out without any warning.
This sword was plain and simple, with no sword light, no sword energy, and not even a sound.
It was simply handed over.
However, this mediocre sword seemed to have drained away all the sharpness in the world.
Where the sword tip pointed, the void silently disappeared into a black line.
The next moment, the cold sword tip had crossed the distance of space and appeared in front of Youruo's throat.
At such a close distance, if it were another person, he would definitely be dead!
But a piece of fish scales shining with blue light automatically appeared at Youruo's throat!
These blue fish scales look like armor made of some precious metal, both precious and hard!
"Ding!"
When Xiao Jianchen's long sword pierced her neck, it collided with the blue fish scales and made a crisp sound, with a few sparks popping out from the surface.
Xiao Jianchen's pupils suddenly contracted.
An overwhelming counter-shock force surged crazily along the sword, making his wrist numb and almost wanting to let go.
It's not just hardness.
Rather, it is a perfect combination of flexibility and strength, as if what is stabbed is not a flesh and blood body, but a piece of deep sea black iron containing ancient Divine Power.
His sword was enough to penetrate the stars, but it was blocked by this thin piece of scale armor.
Youruo didn't give him any time to think.
At the same moment when the scales appeared on her throat, the space with a radius of one hundred feet suddenly sank with her as the center.
The air became as thick as mercury, and terrifying pressure was squeezed from all directions, as if Xiao Jianchen, including himself and his sword, were going to be crushed into powder.
This is pure Principle of Water, the terrifying pressure of thousands of miles deep in the ocean!
Xiao Jianchen groaned, and the bones all over his body made an overwhelming roar.
But the fighting spirit in his eyes only increased.
"Get up!"
He shouted lowly, and the sword in his hand made a loud buzzing sound. It was no longer a single thrust.
In an instant, thousands of sword shadows emerged out of thin air, like a sword storm sweeping the world, strangled towards Youruo.
Every sword shadow contains his pure and extreme True Intention of the Sword Dao, which is unmatched in sharpness.
Youruo stood in the center of the storm, her blue skirt fluttering in the wind.