Chapter 394: You Win

The golden auras around her seemed to gather toward the Princess slowly, but in reality, the speed was extremely fast.

In the time of one breath, she looked as if she were wearing golden armor.

He Pingsheng tried, just now when Princess Qinghe was condensing this Jin Gang energy, he tried to attack twice.

It was useless.

Liang Huaqiu's body was surrounded by a layer of extremely powerful Dao law power.

Ordinary attacks simply couldn't pierce it.

And when Liang Huaqiu's divine ability took shape, she smiled.

"He Pingsheng..." Liang Huaqiu said: "I have already cast my ultimate move. This Liang Emperor Heavenly Gang added to my body can increase my attack power by fifty percent!"

"The next strike might take your life!"

"If you surrender now, it's still not too late!"

The Liang Kingdom Princess radiated strong confidence.

The Liang Emperor Heavenly Gang is a secret of the Liang Kingdom royal family.

And even among royal family members, not everyone can practice it.

Who can practice it depends on the royal ancestor.

He Pingsheng also ignited his fighting spirit at this moment: "I want to try..."

"Good!" Princess Qinghe said: "Only if you can take this strike... do you have the qualifications to talk about marriage with me..."

"Slash..."

Princess Qinghe looked at the golden shield on He Pingsheng below, and then shouted loudly.

A red fire-attribute attack burst out.

In the void, a red long blade about eighty *zhang* long formed.

This blade was naturally not a real magic tool or magic treasure, but just a divine ability condensed from spiritual energy and law power.

*Boom... *

"Slash..."

He Pingsheng didn't show weakness either.

He shouted loudly, his right hand moved.

In an instant, seven ice arrows formed in the void.

Spell: Cold Ice Consecutive Arrow Technique.

This thing was strengthened from the 【Ice Arrow Technique】 spell of that fellow Ruo Kai.

During the few years He Pingsheng was at the Purgatory Abyss, he practiced this spell and the 【Heavenly Snow Locking World】 divine ability whenever he had nothing to do.

Although not perfect, they were already great successes.

"*Peng... peng... peng... *"

Seven huge ice arrows flew out, one after another hitting the eighty-*zhang* long blade in the void.

However, after all seven ice arrows shattered, they only knocked the eighty-*zhang* long blade down to fifty *zhang* long.

The remaining fifty *zhang* crashed down on He Pingsheng's head.

Fortunately, there was still a layer of shield outside He Pingsheng's body: Diamond Shield.

Fire overcomes metal!

Therefore, after melting thirty *zhang* of the fire-attribute long blade, the Diamond Shield shattered directly; the remaining twenty *zhang* of the long blade shadow slammed straight into He Pingsheng's body.

*Puchi... *

A splash of blood flew out.

Princess Qinghe's body in mid-air stiffened.

Outside, the Ninth Prince in the room stood up with a *ceng*: "It's over... damn... Big Brother, you must not die!"

Under the stage, countless people opened their mouths wide.

The firelight dissipated, and He Pingsheng's figure was revealed.

He didn't die.

However, there was a long wound cut on his body by the long blade.

You know, the last two or three tenths of the blade light were taken by He Pingsheng with his body.

He practiced the Nine Poison Refining Golden Body, which is a Heavenly Tier body-refining technique, so his body was incomparably strong, so taking the remaining twenty *zhang* of blade light was definitely no problem.

It just depended on how heavy the injury was.

The result was that He Pingsheng took the remaining power with his physical body, and his physical body wasn't even broken.

This was awkward.

How to lose?

So He Pingsheng used a blindfold to 'create' a long blade wound for himself.

"Are... are you alright..." Princess Qinghe's voice carried a trace of panic.

He Pingsheng tried hard to make his face look pale, then raised his head and said: "I'm fine... Princess, you win!"

"I am no match for you, I surrender!"

After fighting this match, He Pingsheng already had a concept of this woman's combat power; this peerless genius ranked first on the Dragon Stele of the Great Liang Kingdom was absolutely not his opponent.

After all, he hadn't used his trump cards.

From beginning to end, he had only used a few simple spells.

The last time, he had hurt himself on purpose, otherwise he wouldn't have needed to dodge, and Liang Huaqiu wouldn't have been able to hurt him at all.

It was just seeking a defeat; after losing, he could retreat safely. If he won, he didn't know what trouble would follow.

It was better to lose.

When He Pingsheng came to this Dragon Terrace, he had already made the decision to lose to the opponent.

Now, taking advantage of the opponent casting the Liang Emperor Heavenly Gang divine ability, he just went with the flow.

However, having said that, the Liang Emperor Heavenly Gang divine ability was really strong.

Although this thing couldn't hurt He Pingsheng, the attribute that could increase combat power by fifty percent was really enviable.

"*Cough, cough, cough... *"

He Pingsheng coughed for a while, spitting out a lot of blood.

Princess Qinghe fell from the void, she hurriedly took out a few healing pills from her storage ring and said: "You should eat them quickly!"

He Pingsheng took out a top-tier Jin Gu Dan himself and swallowed it in one gulp.

For cultivators, as long as they don't hurt things like the sea of consciousness, spiritual sense, dantian, Golden Core, Dao root, or Linggen, everything else belongs to superficial wounds.

And He Pingsheng now was just a superficial wound.

After swallowing a top-tier Jin Gu Dan, in half an incense stick of time, his injuries were healed.

"Princess is worthy of being the number one on the Dragon Stele, He Pingsheng is far from being the Princess's opponent!" He Pingsheng cupped his hands toward Princess Qinghe: "Goodbye!"

He jumped off the arena in one step.

Looking at He Pingsheng's clean and neat back as he left, Princess Qinghe actually had a strange and grotesque feeling: she felt that He Pingsheng was deliberately avoiding her, not wanting to have too much contact with her.

Could it be that he came to fight me today just to deal with it?

"Big Sister!"

On the other side, the Ninth Prince also walked over and cupped his hands toward the Princess.

"Old Nine!" Liang Huaqiu frowned: "You guys said how powerful he was, killing two of Thirteenth Brother's followers in one breath!"

"How come when he fought me today, he seemed so unbearable?"

She tilted her head and looked at the Ninth Prince, her brows full of doubt.

"This... I don't know!" The Ninth Prince spread his hands: "Perhaps, he relied on that magic treasure holy weapon back then, or perhaps, the Golden Core Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage are completely different. Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, Big Sister, you are too powerful!"

"After all, you are the number one on our Liang Kingdom's Dragon Stele, how could just anyone compete with you?"

At these words, Liang Huaqiu's heart also opened up a bit, saying: "Perhaps..."

"I hope to see him again during the Nine Nations Grand Competition!"

"That's for sure!" The Ninth Prince said: "Although he can't beat you, entering the top ten is no problem, rest assured!" ===== CHAPTER 395 =====