Just after crossing over: I was forced to bind to the system of wanting my child to become a dragon

'boom'

'boom'

'boom'

Seven consecutive short-distance advances that broke the speed of sound.

It seemed as if seven burning figures appeared on the ring at the same time.

Shen Mo's sword moves began to become messy, and every time he cast an earth-based defensive spell, it was dispersed by the flames.

When breaking through the sword net for the eighth time, Si Yu's fist finally brushed Shen Mo's cheek, leaving a string of blood beads.

At this moment, Si Yu's eyes were burning with a raging fire of war.

You know, until now, Si Yu has not taken out the Axe of Creation.

For the first time, the desire to fight ignited in Shen Mo's eyes.

He suddenly gave up defense and went on the offensive, slashing forward with his heavy sword with the force of splitting a mountain.

The moment the two forces collided, the stage beneath their feet completely collapsed.

Amid the flying dust, everyone was completely shocked by the scene before them.

The burning woman held the heavy black iron sword with one hand. The blade cut three inches into her palm but was stuck by the bones.

With her other hand, she held the sword gesture and pressed it against Shen Mo's heart. The golden flame flickering at her fingertips had burned through three layers of protective spiritual power.

At this moment, Shen Mo suddenly spoke:

"I lost!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent again.

Then there was a thunderous uproar.

Although Shen Mo is not very famous, he is well known among the top leaders of each peak.

Moreover, he had just seriously injured Si Yu, which made many people have high hopes for him!

"Brother Shen admitted defeat?"

"Impossible! His sword power has clearly not been fully unleashed yet!"

"Si Yu actually forced the chief of Han Shang Peak to bow his head?"

But just as the deacons and elders were about to announce the results.

'锵——'

The heavy black iron sword in Shen Mo's hand suddenly trembled, and the ancient brown runes on the sword lit up one by one.

A sword intent heavier than before burst out!

"But my sword...is not defeated yet!"

After Shen Mo finished speaking, he slowly raised his head. Deep in his gray-brown pupils, it seemed as if mountains were collapsing and then reorganizing themselves.

'Middle Mountain Sword Intention, Second Level - Ten Thousand Mountains Collapse!'

-

All of a sudden.

‘Boom! ’

The ground of the entire arena suddenly collapsed again, and countless huge rocks shot up into the sky.

It actually condensed into an illusory towering mountain in mid-air.

The mountain was not a physical entity, but a killing move constructed purely from sword intent and earth-based spiritual power.

It was so heavy that even the air was compressed and exploded.

Si Yu's pupils suddenly shrank and the battle patterns on her body flashed wildly.

It felt like there was a ball of fire roaring inside my body.

This sword has already surpassed the realm of distraction.

So should she activate the Eight Desolations' fighting spirit at this time?

Just as she was hesitating, Si Yu suddenly moved forward instead of retreating.

Xuanyuan's combat body and pseudo spiritual roots were pushed to the extreme, and golden flames surged around his body.

A shadow of an ancient god of war loomed behind him.

'boom--! ’

The burning fist collided with Wanshan sword intent.

The shadow behind him also threw a punch.

A terrifying impact like the power of heaven instantly tore through the protective formation surrounding the arena.

When Wangyue saw this, his pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his hand and used the power of the law to block the surrounding disciples who were watching.

This prevented the disciples who were more distant from being blown away by the air wave.

But even though Wangyue moved quickly, the people around him still felt the power of the impact.

Many people turned pale, and even the deacons and elders around them had to take out their magic weapons to resist the aftermath.

In the smoke and dust, Si Yu pressed her fist against the illusory mountain, but the weight of the sword made her bones crackle as if she could not bear the weight.

The skin cracked inch by inch, and the blood evaporated due to the high temperature before it could even drip.

A trace of blood also flowed from the corner of Shen Mo's mouth, but his sword was still as steady as a rock, and his eyes were terrifyingly determined.

"You are strong!"

He whispered, "But... you can't take this sword!"

Si Yu grinned, and blood oozed from between her teeth.

"Ah!"

"That's... not necessarily true!"

Just when the mountain sword intent was about to completely defeat Si Yu.

"Eight Wastelands, fighting will begin!"

-

'boom--! ’

Si Yu only felt the blood boiling throughout her body.

While the injuries were healing rapidly, he also felt a very powerful force growing in his body.

The blood was boiling and golden-red flames gushed out from every inch of his skin.

A pair of flaming wings actually condensed behind him.

"Break it for me!"

A punch that gathered all her strength!

A punch that combines the Xuanyuan battle body with the fighting spirit of the Eight Desolations!

The mountain sword intent...collapsed.

'boom--! '

Shen Mo's heavy black iron sword flew out of his hand and pierced deeply into the mountain wall in the distance.

He himself was knocked back dozens of feet by the aftermath.

He slammed heavily into the stone pillar of the martial arts arena and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The smoke and dust cleared and Si Yu stood there.

Covered in blood, with dark battle marks.

but--

She's still standing!

Shen Mo struggled to stand up, and at this time he had already flown out of the arena.

He looked at his trembling hands and remained silent for a long time.

There was also complete silence all around.

Finally he let out a breath:

"This time, I lost..."

Then he raised his eyes to look at Si Yu, suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said in a deep voice:

"Junior sister, as a physical practitioner, do you have any weapons?"

Although Si Yu did use a lot of methods that he had not used before when fighting him this time.

But he could feel that the other party still had a trump card.

Although he also had it, he always felt that even if he used his trump card, he might not win.

"Have!"

Si Yu was silent for a while, then he raised his hand and the heavy Axe of Creation appeared in his hand.

The blade of the Axe of Creation was like a waning moon, shining coldly, with a silver light flowing along the edge.

But Shen Mo did not feel any power from the Axe of Creation.

But he would not think that this weapon is inferior.

On the contrary, his heart was completely dead.

As expected, I am still a little bit short of it.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister Si Yu, for successfully defending the title."

Although Shen Mo had never met an opponent of the same level who could defeat him before, he was not someone who could not afford to lose.

-

When Shen Mo turned around and left, the arena had already become ruins.

But thunderous cheers broke out all around.

Deacon Elder Gao Sheng announced Si Yu's victory.

She herself was standing in the ruins, looking up at her master on the platform.

A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Master, I did it!

Then, everything went dark before his eyes and he fell straight down.

His body fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The time of one stick of incense has passed and my body begins to feel weak.

But fortunately, I just can't use my power for three days.

Exactly three days later, all the ring battles ended.

Zhao Fan dodged and picked up his junior sister, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards Yue Shu Peak.

However, at this time, the sky had completely darkened and today's game was temporarily over.

But the people around did not leave. On the contrary, they were discussing very intensely.

The main topic of discussion was the battle between Si Yu and Shen Mo.

The strength of the two was fully demonstrated in this battle.

Many people envy them and also take them as role models.

There are even many people who have the idea of ​​pursuing physical cultivation.

Putting aside Si Yu's sturdy body, her strength is indeed eye-catching.

If I could become this strong as a physical cultivator, it would not be a loss even if I couldn't maintain my current graceful figure!