Superbase Evolution

Chapter 668 Hurt Your Left Shoulder
Originally they wanted to deal with Lin Shen, but Angjiahe fought his way up and eliminated all these young masters from famous families.

In other words, Anjiahe's identity is there, and no one can do anything to him. If it were someone else, these young masters from famous families would not let it go so easily.

He also fought his way through the world, but it was much easier for him. Most of his opponents were ascenders, and occasionally a nirvana practitioner would come up and claim that he had admired him for a long time and came just to see the little emperor's uncle.

The journey is similar to that of a fan meeting.

When Anjiahe saw this, he knew that this was all Lin Shen’s arrangement.

Now he felt a little regretful. He didn't expect Lin Shen to cheat so blatantly. He shouldn't have encouraged so many young men from famous families to participate in the competition.

Now we are in a difficult situation. We can accuse Lin Shen of cheating. Lin Shen did not participate in the competition at all. How can we accuse him?
Saying that he cheated for the little uncle? Unless Anjiahe was crazy, he would do such a brainless thing.

Anjiahe had made all kinds of plans, but he didn't expect that his opponent would change from Lin Shen to the young emperor's uncle. All his previous plans were now useless.

All we can do now is to win the first place and get the Dark Domain Seed, otherwise we will be completely defeated this time.

But it is not so easy to defeat the young uncle Tianxia. However, Angjiahe has no way out. He must win. Double nirvana is too important for him.

Both of them defeated their opponents and successfully met in the finals.

The winner between Angjiahe and Tianxia will be the champion of this competition and will receive a mysterious grand prize.

To anyone with a discerning eye, the previous games were just a farce, and only the last one was serious.

Those young masters from famous families were also watching Angjiahe's performance. They knew very well in their hearts that Angjiahe had pulled them over to embarrass the new dean of Tianshi Academy, but ended up suffering in silence.

They all wanted to know how Angjiahe would fight back against Tianshiyuan. Defeating Tianxia was not an easy task.

"My apologies, little uncle." Anjia came up and bowed first.

"It's all up to you. Show us your full strength." Tianxia carried a long box on his back, which contained the Ten Directions Demons and Gods Slaying Spirit Blade.

During the fight, he had no chance to use the Ten Directions Gods and Ghosts Soul Severing Skill, and he barely even used the big hammer in his hand.

At this time, Tianxia raised the big iron hammer in his hand and smashed it directly at Anjiahe.

The force of his hammer could break mountains. Although Anggahe had a long sword with a sheath hanging on his waist, he had never used it.

His movements were as illusory as a dream. Under the powerful swinging hammer technique under the sky, he wandered like a ghost. The hammer, as violent as a storm, couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Tianxia was not impatient. Suddenly, he smashed the ground with a hammer. A terrifying flame rose above the hammer and exploded like a bomb.

A huge round hole was blown up on the ground, and Angjiahe's figure was pushed into the air by the force of the explosion. A white jade-like shell wrapped around his body.

"Can we fight seriously now?" Tianxia said, carrying a giant hammer on his shoulder and looking at Angahae in the sky.

"I have no regrets in my life as I was able to fight with the little uncle today." Anjiahe took off the sword from his waist and slowly pulled it out.

The knife was as green as water, the blade looked like a quiet spring, and the edge glowed with a cold light.

"Good sword." Tianxia looked at the sword in Anjiahe's hand and praised: "If I'm not mistaken, the sword in your hand should be the famous sword Death's Declaration forged by the sword-making master Zhong Zhiquan, right?" "My little uncle has good eyesight and knowledge. Yes, this sword is Death's Declaration forged by Master Zhong Zhiquan." Anjiahe said, but threw Death's Declaration in his hand aside and took the scabbard in his hand.

Everyone was a little stunned. They didn't know what An Jiaquan meant. Why did he throw away the famous sword and only hold the scabbard? Did he just have a brain storm and threw it by mistake?

"What do you mean?" Tianxia looked at Anjiahe coldly.

Angjiahe smiled and explained, "You and I are both the best of the Celestial Race. We shouldn't fight each other. If we hurt one of us, it will only make our relatives sad and our enemies happy, and it will also be a loss for our race. But my sword skills are too sharp, and I will hurt people if I strike, so I only fight with the scabbard to avoid accidents."

Angjiahe's words were so beautiful that even Lin Shen had to admit that even as Angjiahe's opponent, it was difficult for him to feel bad about him.

Unfortunately, these words of Anjiahe had no effect when applied to Tianxia.

There are too many different kinds of people in the world, and it is impossible for Anjiahe to impress him with just a few words.

Tianxia hit the ground with the giant hammer in his hand, and the Grim Reaper who was stuck in the ground was shocked and flew up, just in front of Angjiahe.

"You are a junior and you don't have the ability to hurt me. Just use your ability. Otherwise, you will find excuses after you lose, which will be very troublesome." Tianxia said impatiently.

Seeing that Tianxia was not buying it, Anjiahe had no choice but to accept the death announcement and said to Tianxia sternly: "Since the little emperor uncle insists on doing this, I have no choice but to obey your order. Please be careful, little emperor uncle, I will hurt your left shoulder with this knife."

"Come on." Tianxia didn't respond to his words at all, leaving Anjiahe no way to continue pretending.

"Be careful." Anjiahe flapped his wings and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the sky.

The sky stood there like a pillar supporting the sky, looking at him coldly, without moving a muscle.

At the moment when Angjiahe and Tianxia crossed each other's paths, everyone saw Tianxia suddenly raise the huge hammer in his hand, but no one saw Angjiahe draw his sword.

when!
A strange sound suddenly rang out, and everyone saw blood blooming like flowers on Tianxia's left shoulder, and a hole deep enough to see the bone was pierced in the shell.

"What a fast sword!" The faces of the people watching the fight changed slightly. They were all at the Nirvana level, and most of them did not see clearly when Angahae drew his sword.

"Teacher Jiahe is truly extraordinary. With this sword, it's hard to find an opponent in the world. If he could participate in the weapon rankings, I'm afraid his score would exceed that of the God of Boxing." Many young masters who had studied in the academy couldn't help but admire him.

The Tianshu Emperor who was watching the battle was also a little surprised: "Jiahe's sword strike just now was so fast, but how come I have never seen such a sword technique before?"

"This is just his own fault. The sword skills he practiced are not worthy of the emperor's approval." An Yi said.

"At such a young age, he can actually create such a great sword technique. My nephew Jiahe's talent is probably a rare and unparalleled talent that is rarely seen in our Tianren clan for a thousand years. As expected, he is the most suitable candidate for the Dark Domain Lotus Seed." Emperor Tianshu looked pleased.

"What a sharp knife." Tianxia looked at Angjiahe and exclaimed in admiration.

"Little uncle, the battle between you and me ends here. How about we shake hands and make peace?" Angjiahe said this very appropriately.

If Tianxia admitted defeat at this moment, he could save some face, but he would definitely not have the face to compete with Anjia for the final reward.

(End of this chapter)