Chapter 1106: Killing you takes only one move

"You seem very strong?"

He Pingsheng wasn't in a hurry. With a calm expression, and even a faint smile on his face, he looked at Liang Zihe: "A genius from Mount Kunwu, right?"

"Hehehe..." Hearing He Pingsheng ask this, a look of arrogant pride rose on Liang Zihe's face: "Genius?"

"Genius is merely the threshold to meet me..."

"Within our Mount Kunwu, there is a Jin Zhong!"

"It can test the talent and destiny of disciples!"

"Back when I stepped up to the Jin Zhong, I once caused it to ring seven times, unparalleled in history!"

"The Ancestor said that throughout the generations of Mount Kunwu, those who could cause the Jin Zhong to ring seven times could be counted on one's fingers, and the most recent one was ninety thousand years ago!"

"Therefore, they say I am the number one genius of Mount Kunwu in one hundred thousand years!"

"Hehehe... although this sounds a bit arrogant, it is the truth!"

"Do you know?" Liang Zihe had been touched on his pleasure point and, like a chatterbox, opened the floodgates. He wasn't in a hurry to strike, but instead told He Pingsheng slowly: "My Ancestor's intention is for me to compete for the top ten in this Qiankun Immortal City Grand Competition!"

"Of course, I don't have absolute certainty!"

"Perhaps, there is a twenty or thirty percent chance I can enter the top ten!"

"But I'm not afraid to tell you, as long as my luck isn't so bad that I run into those heaven-defying people right at the start, I have absolutely no problem entering the top one hundred!"

"Now, being able to die at my hands, you can consider yourself lucky!"

Bang...

Bang bang bang...

Just at this moment, the two arenas next door had already started fighting.

And in some arenas, the winner and loser had already been decided.

The judge who had entered with He Pingsheng saw the two not making a move but only engaging in verbal sparring, and immediately said with some dissatisfaction: "You two, I must remind you, the competition only lasts for the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn. If you cannot decide the winner within that time, both of you will be eliminated!"

"Judge, rest assured!" He Pingsheng didn't speak, but Liang Zihe said with a face full of confidence: "It won't waste any time. Against trash like this at the ninth layer of the Human Immortal Stage, one move is all it takes!"

"Hoo..."

After finishing, Liang Zihe took a breath and turned to look at He Pingsheng again: "He Pingsheng, oh He Pingsheng, to face you in battle, I really spent a great deal of effort!"

"Our Mount Kunwu paid five hundred and forty thousand immortal crystals for this!"

"This account should be settled on your head, He Pingsheng, right?"

"I heard you happen to have five hundred and forty thousand immortal crystals on you?"

"Did you bring them?"

"If you brought them, once I slaughter you, I'll take the money!"

He Pingsheng smiled. He didn't answer but gave a light wave of his hand.

The mid-tier immortal crystals inside his ring flew into the void like falling rain, floating densely above their heads.

At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of them.

"Hiss hiss hiss..." Even the judge gasped in shock: Good fellow, good fellow.

A Human Immortal is actually much richer than me.

"Holy sh*t..." Liang Zihe was also startled by He Pingsheng's wealth: "You... you brat, you're actually this rich?"

He Pingsheng nodded: "Yes, if you can kill me, these will all be yours!"

Clatter!

He Pingsheng waved his hand again, and these mid-tier immortal crystals returned to his ring.

"Good brat!" Liang Zihe took two deep gasps: "Impressive... with so many immortal crystals, if they were exchanged for second-tier immortal talismans, I really wouldn't be your match!"

"What a pity, hahahaha..."

"What a pity that here, they don't allow the use of external items!"

"Hahaha... they're all mine!"

"Now I'll let you see what the power of a peerless genius's strike is!"

Swoosh...

The next moment, Liang Zihe finally couldn't hold back and jumped into the void.

His entire body's thick fire-attribute immortal essence began to circulate crazily.

Then, this fire-attribute immortal essence poured out from his body, condensing into a dragon and a phoenix in the void.

Both the dragon and phoenix were a hundred zhang in size, surging and dancing in the void, and even emitting the sounds of dragon roars and phoenix cries.

"This strike of mine is called 【Dragon-Phoenix Combined Strike】. The power of this strike is such that no one at the same rank can take it without relying on external force!"

"He Pingsheng... go to hell!"

"With this strike, no matter how fast your speed is, you won't be able to escape!"

"Go!"

"Roar... chirrup chirrup chirrup..."

The dragon roars and phoenix cries grew louder, and the dragon and phoenix swooped down toward him from the high left and right of He Pingsheng respectively.

Just as Liang Zihe said, this strike was extremely fierce.

With one strike, it locked the void and imprisoned time.

Although it lacked the reinforcement of Dao laws, it had some of the hallmarks of Dao laws!

This level of immortal art might not have reached the Heavenly Tier, but it was definitely not far from it.

Perhaps its tier had even reached the low-tier Heavenly Tier.

"Such a strong strike, no wonder..." Even the judge was moved: No wonder this fellow said it was a guaranteed kill. If he didn't surrender, that brat opposite would probably be in grave danger!

Yet, facing this strike, He Pingsheng appeared extremely calm; he didn't even condense an energy shield.

Bang...

Boom...

From left and right, the power of the dragon and phoenix slammed fiercely into He Pingsheng's body.

A blinding crimson light exploded outward.

With He Pingsheng as the center, it surged toward the four directions.

Liang Zihe in the void breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he only hoped that the force of his strike wasn't too great, shattering He Pingsheng's ring, which would really be a loss that outweighed the gain.

The result.

One breath later, the smoke and light dissipated, revealing the scene.

He Pingsheng stood in his original spot, not having moved an inch.

He wasn't dead.

His Daoist robe was almost completely torn to shreds, but on his naked upper body, his fair skin didn't even have a single mark, let alone a wound.

"This..." the judge opened his mouth wide in shock.

Liang Zihe, standing in the void, was even more shocked beyond measure.

One had to know, this was defense without any external force or external items.

And he actually blocked it.

"Impossible..." Liang Zihe shouted: "You must have used an immortal artifact for defense... you cheated..."

He Pingsheng ignored him and suddenly lifted his head, looking at Liang Zihe.

A light exploded from beneath his feet.

He Pingsheng's body was like a beam of light, erupting forward, landing in front of Liang Zihe in an instant, lifting his hand and throwing a punch casually.

The power on his fist lit up the surrounding three zhang of void.

Fist radiance!

It was an eruption of power pushed to the extreme!

Liang Zihe finally realized he had encountered a powerful enemy. He had absolutely no time to escape and hurriedly took out a round immortal artifact shield, hoping to use his magic power to prop it up and block He Pingsheng's strike.

Although he knew that once he used an immortal artifact, he would be violating the rules.

But there was no other way!

Losing qualification was better than dying.

However, even after sacrificing the immortal artifact and hurriedly propping up thirty percent of its defensive power, it was of no use.

Crack! The defense was like shredded paper, shattered by He Pingsheng's fist.

The force on the crimson-gold fist didn't diminish, slamming into Liang Zihe with a boom.

Pfft...

Liang Zihe transformed into a rain of blood! ===== CHAPTER 1107 =====