Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

A shocking collision instantly broke out on the martial arts arena. Suen Zhiming took the lead and used his iron fists to attack. Behind him, Su Ningxue also played the guqin with a solemn expression, playing a four-sided song as she fought in all directions.    

What was surprising was that the sound of the guqin suddenly appeared. There were no scenes of the academy fighting Ye Gaoxiong, and there were no illusions that filled the sky.    

However, the tight sound of the guqin seemed to be filled with a special force, a mysterious force that made the momentum that Suen Zhiming emitted become stronger and stronger.    

Facing such a coordinated attack, the simple brothers attacked with their swords. They attacked with tacit understanding, and they were not any weaker than Suen Zhiming and his brother.    

They suddenly noticed something below them. A trace of doubt flashed across Ao Lingchen's eyes. He still didn't understand why Elder Mo would bring these two men to Battle Arena. Didn't he feel that it was too dangerous to fight here? It was too easy for something to happen? Could it really be as Jingxue said, they were here to earn money? Or was there another reason?    

He didn't see Elder Mo and made a guess out of thin air. Even though Ao Lingchen thought he was smart, he couldn't think of anything. All of this was too strange.    

However, Ao Lingchen also knew that this wasn't the time to let his imagination run wild. Right now, he should focus his attention on the four people who were watching the fight. He also wanted to see what kind of genius Lu Wenyong had in the Rising Sun Academy.    

The fierce battles on the martial arts arena continued, and the spectators were also interested in watching. Most of the people's attention was placed on Su Ningxue. In this Battle Arena, almost all men lived under the heavens. Very few women would enter this place to fight, especially big beauties like Su Ningxue.    

Guqin beauties, this was what everyone called Su Ningxue. Some people even had lustful eyes as they greedily stared at Su Ningxue, as if they were thinking about some imaginary things.    

Su Ningxue and Suen Zhiming did not have the time to care about what the people on the viewing platform were thinking. There was only one thought in their minds, and that was to defeat their opponent on the martial stage. If there was a chance, they would be crippled, or even killed.    

"I'll see if your fists are that hard. When I chop off your arms, I'll see how arrogant you are."    

Seeing Suen Zhiming recklessly use his fists to clash with the longsword in his hand, a simple and fierce expression appeared on his face. He waved his long sword like a wild beast, and the sword flowers looked like living elves. He moved towards the former's arm in a tricky manner, just like what he had said. He wanted to cripple Suen Zhiming's arm.    

Facing the tricky and cruel sword flowers, Suen Zhiming only had one response. He punched crazily, and a brutal fist force swept out. It was like a flood dragon that had gone out to sea, and it was extremely domineering.    

Wherever the flood dragon fist force passed, the sword flowers would wither. The overbearing fist force went straight to Jian Ming's chest, as if it wanted to take his life.    

"Don't hurt my brother."    

Jian Ming roared in anger. His heavy sword flew across the sky, and the heavy long sword in his hand swung down like a long stick. Like a huge shield, it directly blocked the fist force.    

Seeing his fist being blocked by the heavy sword, Suen Zhiming frowned, but he did not choose to retreat. Instead, he forcefully moved forward, both fists smashing out like meteors.    

"You want to fight one against two?"    

A mocking look flashed across his eyes as he looked at the overbearing Suen Zhiming who was moving forward. After a short exchange of blows, he had a rough understanding of Suen Zhiming's strength. He knew that this man wasn't much different from him in a one-on-one fight. If he and his brother joined forces... * Hong Long...... *    

The simple brothers looked at each other. At the same time, they brandished their sharp blades and hacked out. Their killing intent was astonishing.    

"This guy seems a bit arrogant, but I think he's going to be in trouble."    

"Jie Jie, the thing that Battle Arena doesn't lack the most is the proud souls of the dead!"    

Looking at the battle below the stage, mocking discussions sounded from the spectating stands, as if they had seen Suen Zhiming's miserable state.    

However, besides the worry in Ao Lingchen and Xia Jingxue's eyes, there was also a touch of confidence on their faces. They did not think that Suen Zhiming would be an arrogant person. He must have his own thoughts in doing so. The most important thing was that everyone, including the simple brothers, seemed to really treat the beautiful and moving Su Ningxue behind Suen Zhiming as a vase. This idea was fatal.    

"Ding! Ding!"    

Suddenly, the sound of the zither rang out, and the scene of the music playing on all sides changed drastically. What lingered on the martial arts arena was no longer the impact of the music on one's consciousness, but hundreds and thousands of illusionary combat weapons appearing out of thin air. The combat intent of these combat weapons went berserk when they appeared on the martial arts arena, and their killing intent soared to the sky.    

"It's coming!"    

Looking at the combat weapons that suddenly appeared on the fighting stage, the corner of Ao Lingchen's mouth curved upwards. He knew that Su Ningxue was going to unleash her power.    

Almost at the moment when Ao Lingchen smiled, hundreds of thousands of combat weapons rushed out like an army. They charged toward the simple brothers and broke through the enemy lines. The sound of the zither rose and fell. These illusions seemed to exist in reality.    

"What is this thing? The sound of the zither ignited the illusions. This woman still has such means?"    

"An illusion of music? Watch me shatter it!"    

Hundreds and thousands of combat weapons charged at them. Even the simple brothers' expressions changed a lot. They did not expect Su Ningxue to have such means.    

It had to be said that these two brothers were not simple. The moment they saw the combat weapons charging at them, they thought of a countermeasure.    

The long sword stabbed violently. The heavy sword soared through the sky. The sword Qi that filled the sky and mixed with a fierce light waved out, crushing the combat weapons that were charging at them.    

"It looks good, but it's useless!"    

Looking at the illusion that was shattered by the sharp sword Qi, Simple Gao and Jian Yiming looked at each other. With a sneer on his face, he spoke. When they saw the combat weapon that was transformed from the zither music, they were still quite fearful. However, when they saw the illusion shattered, their hearts were filled with disdain.    

"Is that so?"    

As soon as the two people finished speaking, a cold voice sounded at the same time. A fist force that could topple mountains and overturn seas and overturn seas attacked. It was powerful as it advanced. Terrifying fist intent enveloped the surroundings and locked onto the other party.    

"What?"    

The joy of shattering the Illusory Combat Weapons was still on his face. The simple brother was frightened by the sudden fist power. He did not expect that the combat weapon that charged into the enemy lines just now was just a pretense. This was the real killing move.    

The two of them cooperated seamlessly.    

The simple-minded man looked at the iron fist that was flashing with silver light from high above. His face was ashen. The cooperation between these two men was no less than that of his brothers. However, wouldn't it be too much to show off their cooperation in front of the two of them?    

"Cang Mountains, Wuyun!"    

"Cang Ocean's Pearl!"    

Without any time to think, the simple-minded brother shouted. The Yuan Qi in his body crazily swept out. The heavy sword and the long sword in his hand slashed out like a flash. Instantly, the surrounding sword Qi spread out and merged into one as it headed towards the fist force.    

"Bang!"    

A dull explosion rang out as a blinding light instantly filled the entire Battle Arena.    

After the loud explosion, terrifying airwaves swept across the surroundings and rushed towards the spectating platform.    

However, the moment the Qi wave approached the platform, a huge light screen appeared out of nowhere, isolating the Qi wave from the platform.    

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes focused on the platform. They all wanted to know the result of the collision. Such a battle was rare even for those who often watched the deathmatch.