Shura God Emperor

I saw that a young man appeared on one of the arenas.

This young man's body is like the breath of the vast sea, giving a quiet and far-reaching posture.

The whole person stood there, like a vast and boundless ocean, with no way of seeing its existence.

Song Yunzhi, the first genius of Yunsheng Academy, the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Soul Realm.

And Song Yunzhi is the son of Sanctuary City Lord!

Song Yunzhi's father, Song Shiqing, his face was full of supreme glory.

"It is said that the Song family is the descendant of the holy race, and Song Yunzhi has even awakened the Holy Light and Divine Mark. This is the existence of the eighth rank of Heaven!"

"What!? Heavenly rank eighth rank!? My God!"

God pattern is very rare in the world of nine days.

And those who can awaken a heavenly **** pattern are even rarer.

In the first viewing platform, Song Shiqing, the lord of the sanctuary city, and a group of saints, showed a supreme divine light on their faces.

The human race ruled the nine-day world for hundreds of thousands of years. In ancient times, there was a saint human being.

And now, the descendants of the saints are only the Song family with the most brilliant.

They also occupy the space plane of Sanctuary Holy City for decades without decline.

It was a world-class superpower of Nine Heavens, justified.

Everyone saw the people of the Song family with respect.

Of course, it is rumored that Song Yunzhi seldom makes any moves, especially the Shen Rune almost never used.

Because his life was so smooth.

At the age of more than 20 years, he is already a cultivation base in the middle of the Soul Realm. How terrifying is this?

This is the veritable strongest player in this competition!

"Song Yunzhi, fight against Dai Tianchen."

"boom!"

All of a sudden, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Although Dai Tianchen's reputation is not as strong as Song Yunzhi's, he is also a well-known genius in Cangling Academy and a representative of Cangling Academy.

Cangling Academy's face sank slightly from top to bottom.

I thought that Dai Tianchen could draw a good opponent and then proceed to the next round, but I didn't expect that this round would be Song Yunzhi!

"Hahaha! What a coincidence." Song Shiqing, the lord of Sanctuary City, laughed.

The strength of their sanctuary holy city, even Cangling Academy didn't care much about it.

What's more, it's a mere early stage of the Soul Realm?

"Unexpectedly, the competition was only halfway through, and it was drawn to compete with the strongest of the two colleges."

"There is no way, it is a matter of luck."

For a time, almost all the eyes of the audience were cast on this competition stage.

Song Yunzhi smiled faintly and said, "Dai Tianchen, it has been a long time since we met. It seems that it has been three years since we met."

"I remember you were two levels behind me, but I was defeated by one move. I didn't expect you to be in the Soul Realm now."

Quite a few people were gasped.

The two have actually played against each other?

Dai Tianchen's face was heavy and said: "Song Yunzhi, I will lose to you once, and I won't be like the last time."

"Hahaha!"

Song Yunzhi laughed unscrupulously and said: "Really? Last time I was two levels better than you. This time, I was one level better than you, but do you know? The result is the same in my eyes, and it's a trick. Beat you."

Cang Lingzong suddenly became uneasy.

Dai Tianchen also has the early stage of the Soul Realm, even if it doesn't help, it is absolutely impossible to lose with one move.

Dai Tianchen suddenly became angry, and said: "Xiu want to look down on people here, you can see the truth under your hands!"

"Dai Tianchen, although you were also born into a big clan, you never understand what kind of power our descendants have."

"Since you want to be convinced, then I will let you always remember that you, Dai Tianchen, are still my defeated by Song Yunzhi!"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Yunzhi's eyes flashed with golden light, and a sacred light lingered from his five fingers.

Holy power!

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