Chapter 927: The Last Match (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Secret books and body techniques are all the application of power and laws in battle.

They all have a huge impact on combat power.

This point is Xuan Ge's advantage.

The Celestial God Race possesses long years.

The human race's rise until now, the time is only a fraction of the Celestial God Race.

Countless years of the Celestial God Race's mastery of the Space Law and the secret books created are also stronger than their human race.

Even if they are secret books created by supreme existences, there are also gaps.

Although his realm is a bit lower, he can rely on the cultivated secret books to make up for it.

And in physical fitness, both sides also have gaps.

Yi Ang is only a little over two meters, while Xuan Ge's height exceeds three meters and looks even stronger.

His physical fitness is stronger.

Yi Ang's flesh strength is not bad, but facing the Dragon Race and Celestial God Race, which also master three spatial abilities, it's a bit not enough to look at.

Sure enough, not long after the battle, Yi Ang instantly fell into a disadvantage.

Both sides constantly utilized

The three types of abilities were seamlessly connected and continuously unleashed in their hands.

Brand-new silver Gangjin was injected into their weapons, colliding incessantly.

Weaker martial artists, once entering the domain of the two, would be torn apart along with space itself and merge into the spatial rifts.

After falling into a disadvantage, I'ang decisively used a life-risking secret technique, significantly boosting his combat power in an attempt to catch Xuange off guard.

Unfortunately, he failed.

Xuange had already anticipated this and likewise began a life-risking secret technique.

Both sides once again engaged in a fierce battle.

In the human camp.

"I'ang is going to lose!"

Lin Qi suddenly spoke, his words immediately attracting the gazes of others.

Lewen, in golden armor, frowned and said, "No way, both are releasing life-risking secret techniques; I'ang still has a chance to win."

Lin Qi shook his head, offering no further explanation.

He observed the battle through 【Golden Pupils】, simulating the fight countless times.

If he were I'ang, the probability of wanting to beat Xuange was too slim.

Even he would be like that, let alone I'ang.

That was why he spoke up saying I'ang would lose.

Sure enough, three minutes later, accompanied by a deafening roar.

"I concede!"

I'ang's voice came through.

"Whoosh, whoosh!!"

An invisible green ripple instantly enveloped the entire palace, and everyone could see that time and space seemed to have come to a standstill.

Energy, space, and time were all paused.

Then, all the Gangjin and laws dissipated completely.

Revealing I'ang and Xuange within.

It was the Tree Elder who had intervened; he was seen smiling as he announced:

"The battle is over, the Celestial race's Xuange wins!"

After announcing the result, Xuange immediately revealed a look of regret, saying:

"I was almost able to kill this I'ang."

"What a pity."

"But there is still the next match; as long as I kill Lin Qi, I can barely complete the mission."

On the Golden Plaza, in the human camp.

I'ang was teleported back, covered in wounds; his bright silver armor was severely damaged, as if it would shatter the next second.

He shook his head and said:

"Sorry everyone, I lost."

Lewen, clad in golden armor, stepped forward to comfort him:

"It's fine, as long as you're alive."

I'ang exhaled and said, "Xuange's strength is even greater than imagined."

"I am no match for it."

"In terms of control over spatial laws, the Celestial race is still a bit more formidable."

"From here on, it all depends on you, Lin Qi."

Lin Qi, standing nearby, nodded after hearing this:

"Rest assured, leave it to me!"

Third Senior Sister Zhong He asked curiously, "Little Junior Brother, do you have a way to defeat Xuange?"

Lin Qi shook his head after hearing this:

"Xuange's strength is very high; as for a method to defeat him, there isn't one."

"We can only have a head-on fight to determine the winner."

The others revealed looks of anticipation.

Now, all their hopes were concentrated on Lin Qi.

If Lin Qi could win, he would be the strongest.

It would also be a victory for their human race, and the boost to morale would be immense.

I'ang sat cross-legged, circulating his cultivation technique and consuming potions to recover his expenditure.

He looked at Lin Qi, feeling quite emotional inside.

At first, he hadn't thought much of the other party, even when Lewen described Lin Qi's strength to him.

He hadn't paid much attention.

Who would have thought that during the Golden Stairs, the other party would start to gain momentum and demonstrate his strength through cultivation.

Now, he had soared into the sky.

He was about to create a new historical record.

And he had already lost; he felt that his own strength might not be as good as Lin Qi's.

Because after watching several battles, he also discovered that Lin Qi seemed to have awakened three types of spatial abilities.

This was already on par with him.

At the same time, he had also awakened both Gold and Thunder abilities.

His talent was already more powerful than his own, even if his comprehension of spatial laws was weaker.

But his combat power was truly very strong; in the end, it really had to depend on Lin Qi.

At the same time, he also felt a sense of relief; the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

As the strongest genius of the human race, he also had the responsibility of becoming the strongest.

He dared not imagine what would happen if he were the only one left and still lost to Xuange.

What kind of disappointment and blow the human race would suffer.

Now, all these pressures had shifted from himself to Lin Qi.

He couldn't help but be grateful for shedding the heavy pressure, feeling completely at ease.

Lin Qi felt the expectant gazes of the crowd.

Invisible pressure also permeated his heart; I'ang had lost, so the pressure had shifted to him.

However, he could shoulder this pressure.

And only he could shoulder it.

He was very confident in his own strength; I'ang couldn't win, but he might not necessarily fail.

His gaze turned toward the Celestial race camp, and he saw Xuange, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance recovering, sensing something and opening his eyes.

The two geniuses also locked eyes for the first time.

After Xuange revealed a cruel smile, he immediately closed his eyes to continue recovering from his injuries and adjust his state.

Preparing for the final match to completely finish off Lin Qi and shatter the hope of the human race.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

Xuange opened his eyes, and a powerful aura was released from his body.