Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Chapter 475 Praise the Sun

"who is it……"

Taizhao was looking for the person who threw the egg, and he found it.

An old lady in her 70s who was about to be buried was staring at him with anger on her face: "Your Highness avenged my two sons, and let my youngest son come back safely. Why do you challenge him to such a gentle and benevolent Prince? Get out of here."

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here, you are not worthy to be compared with His Highness the Prince."

...

The granny's shout seemed to be a signal, and soon, countless people around shouted.

The situation Wan Fu was referring to made Tai Zhao's face turn red, and a tyrannical aura leaked from him.

Although he was suppressed by his elder brother as a proud man, he hadn't been insulted like this yet, and the one who insulted him was a pariah.

If there was only one person, he would have already made a move, but seeing the shouts of tens of thousands of people here and the figure of the barbarian prince standing still and looking around, he seemed to have thought of something, the anger on his face not only disappeared, but a smile appeared instead.

"I see."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the provocative old man, but came directly to Huang Xing, sneered and said to Huang Xing:

"As a barbarian, I didn't expect to use such a despicable method to mess with my mentality, but if you do this, it shows that you have a guilty conscience!"

"What's the meaning?"

Looking at the bewildered barbarian prince, and hearing his puzzlement, Tai Zhao chuckled lightly:

"Pretending to be quite similar, but small tricks have no effect on me. Our victory or defeat depends on our own strength."

After finishing speaking, Taizhao no longer looked at Huang Xing, but resumed his high-spirited and confident posture, quickly left the crowd and walked towards the ring, leaving only a dazed Huang Xing and the cheers and cheers.

Huang Xing was really at a loss, just like when Tai Zhao first came out, seeing the gathering of thousands of people, Huang Xing thought they were here to cheer for the heroes who crusade against him.

At the same time, he also thought that he would be insulted countless times.

But he didn't care about it. Huang Xing, who walked the way of overlord, would not be stopped by ordinary people's words at all.

He even planned to exude a bit of arrogance, so that ordinary people would not dare to approach.

However, although Huang Xing thought a lot, he never thought that those people were not here to insult him, but to cheer for him.

Those shouts of concern and respectful voice made Huang Xing dumbfounded.

Especially after discovering that many eight- and nine-year-old girls threw flowers for him with innocent and bright smiles, Huang Xing was even more speechless.

"Could this be the operation of the city lord of Tianwu City? He must have spent a lot of energy organizing so many people, but why? And it's a bit too much, I don't care about ordinary people's opinions at all."

Shaking his head, Huang Xing simply stopped thinking about these things, and rushed towards the arena outside Tianwu City.

Soon, Huang Xing saw where the ring was, and Tai Zhao was already standing on the ring.

Tai Zhao felt that he had seen clearly the despicability of the barbarian prince.

When strong men of equal strength are fighting, there are many factors that affect the situation. One's own shortcomings, the surrounding environment, and even mood will affect the outcome of the battle.

In Taizhao's view, the prince hired a large number of people just to break his mentality.

"I have seen through all your methods."

That said, but the scene just now made Taizhao a little embarrassed, and at the same time, he also wanted to erase this bad memory, so he desperately wanted to defeat Huang Xing to erase the shame.

But this time, he really saw the hope of victory.

"Only when the strength is about the same will he engage in some low-level tricks. The despicable barbarian prince did this, which shows that his strength is about the same as mine. But I have broken through these days, and that guy will definitely not be my opponent. .”

Thinking of this, Tai Zhao roared angrily in his dantian: "Prince Barbarian, come up and have a showdown!"

Because his mentality was affected, Tai Zhao wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, and this was exactly what Huang Xing wanted, so he shrugged his shoulders and jumped onto the ring.

"let's start!"

There were no referees, no rules, and when Huang Xing finished the word "begin", a dazzling light erupted from the opposite body.

"Warm, familiar feeling! I didn't expect that I would fight against the power of the sun one day!"

Yes, Tai Zhao, what he possesses is the power of the sun, and his origin is not simple.

Tai, the existing sun god in Huang Xing's world.

The sun god of the desert world is one of the highest, and the sun god of Huang Chen's world is also the supreme god. At the same time, that great existence is also the main force against many evil gods in the sky.

Tai Cun has existed for thousands of years and has many descendants, but most of them do not take Tai as their surname.

The heirs of the Tai are somewhat similar to the barbarian system. Regardless of whether they are directly descended or not, they cannot be crowned with the Tai surname.

Taizhao is one of the Sons of God with the talent of Son of the Sun, and he can be regarded as a different kind of Son of God who possesses the power of the sun.

"Swallow him, my power of the sun will be further enhanced."

Such an idea appeared in Huang Xing's mind, but he quickly discarded it. Huang Xing still admired the Tai family. They have great restraint on the evil spirits, and the evil spirits are especially aimed at them. Now, there are only three of them.

Those seven people all died in battle against the evil spirits.

"Although I admire you, you still have to lose."

Thinking of this, a shocking aura erupted from Huang Xing's body.

【One-knife Rakshasa】

"boom!"

With the opening of Yidao Rakshasa, golden cracks appeared on the surface of Huang Xing's body. At the same time, the berserk aura he exuded changed the color of the world, the wind and clouds turbulent, and even the ground was cracking, and the surrounding soldiers felt the weight of heaven. The pressure was on their hearts, and at the same time, the suffocation also appeared on them.

"It's this trick again."

"Don't dodge, don't dodge, he can't dodge that move no matter what, you must resist it."

"Resist the past, must resist the past!"

"Such an explosion will definitely not be able to last, as long as he survives, he will win!"

...

As Huang Xing's momentum erupted violently, ugly faces lit up from the crowd watching the battle around him. They were all the Zhongzhou Tianjiao who were defeated by Huang Chen.

Thinking of the battle with Huang Xing, these people felt a burst of despair. In normal competitions, that one didn't test first, but the barbarian prince was lucky. He used his big move when he came up, and it was an explosive big move, which made them lose very cleanly.

At this time, after seeing Huang Xing's move, many people were making suggestions for Taizhao, and Taizhao also knew that this move seemed to be able to lock in the past, future, and present, so instead of hiding, he yelled angrily in the air One sound.

"Sun! Bless me!"

Like Huang Xing's protection from the sun, Tai Zhao also exploded with his own power of the sun.

But unlike Huang Xing's burst of sun power that illuminates the surroundings and dispels darkness and evil, Taizhao's sun power is even more elevated.

The sun hangs high in the sky, you can see it, but you can never touch it. This is how mortals in this world feel when they face the sun. It is an existence they can never touch.

But now, looking at the Tai Zhao bursting out with the power of the sun, this feeling also emerged in Huang Xing's heart. No matter what kind of attack, he couldn't touch the high sun.

The Tai Zhao, blessed by the power of the sun, floats in the sky, not far from Huang Xing's real distance, but looking at his figure, the feeling that he can only be seen from a distance but not approached makes Huang Xing understand:

"Is it similar to the ability of a mirage? It's really troublesome!"

Thinking of this, Huang Xing looked at himself, and then he sighed more seriously.

"It's me who is more troublesome. If this goes on, when will my Rakshasa sword come to an end!"

One-knife Rakshasa, although this is a saber technique, it is essentially a technique of concentrating all the power in the body and then compressing those powers into one sword. Because all the strength of the whole body is gathered, this sword is also the most powerful sword of this person.

The introduction of this skill is very simple. Huang Xing once relied on the master-level basic swordsmanship to compress the strength in his body to three swords.

With his strong power, Huang Xing once swung his sword three times, killing three incarnations of gods (the first time the evil spirit targeted them).

At that time, Huang Xing had already seen the dawn of a complete and complete one-sword Rakshasa. He felt that after the master-level swordsmanship advanced again, he would be able to combine the three swords into one and kill everything.

But now, the dawn is broken.

[One-knife Rakshasa: The number of times you can swing the knife now, 21 times]

Yes, twenty-one times, and the reason why it changed from three swords to twenty-one swords is not that Huang Xing's realm has dropped, but that he has become stronger.

"During this period of time, my physical fitness has increased a lot, and the most important thing is that the power of the sun fills me. There is so much power that I can't exhaust myself after three swords. Now, I can swing twenty-one swords in a row."

Thinking of twenty-one knives, Huang Xing's face became a little ugly. It's not that he got cheap and acted like a good boy, but that Huang Xing really couldn't see the hope of advancing this skill into a myth.

"If the power of the twenty-one knives were condensed into one body, I would be able to kill the legend with this one knives. Unfortunately, this is the limit now."

When Huang Xing looked at the palm full of huge power and was sad, Tai Zhao, who turned into Gao Miao Sun on the other side, frowned.

"When you deal with other people, you attack directly, but you wait for me? Sure enough, you are afraid of me."

Thinking of this, Taizhao, who had greatly increased his confidence, maintained a high and untouchable state, knelt down on his knees, opened his hands, looked up at the sky and shouted: "Praise the sun!"

Accompanied by his call, the air in the sky embraced by it suddenly distorted. After a breath, a thick and scorching beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping Huang Xing in it like a divine sword of light.

The beam of light contained high temperature. After the beam of light fell on the ground, the ground around Huang Xing turned into glass at a speed visible to the naked eye. This scene was seen by the onlookers, some of them applauded, and some of them were worried.

"Tai Zhao's strength is stronger."

"The sun is so high that it cannot be approached. If you use the Divine Sword of Light in this inaccessible state, Tai Zhao already has the ability to enter the top 20 list."

"His Royal Highness, are you all right?"

"It must be fine."

"I don't want to know about Taizhao, I just want to ask how the barbarian prince is doing."

"Tai Zhao is very strong, but you have heard what the prince did, right? Such tricks can only embarrass him for a while."

"That thing, I've also heard about it, that guy is really a monster to be able to do such a thing."

The beam of light summoned by Taizhao lasted for more than 30 seconds, and after 30 seconds, a vertical pit of nearly 100 meters appeared on the ground.

"finished?"

Looking at the deep pit illuminated by the beam of light, Taizhao's face showed color, but this expression only lasted for a while. When he saw the situation inside the beam of light, the situation on his face changed instantly.

"How is it possible? If you take a hard blow from me, how can you not change at all."

Seeing Tai Zhao whose expression changed due to shock, Huang Xing's thick voice rang out.

"It's not that there is no change." After feeling himself, Huang Xing said with a strange face: "You have almost filled up my consumption just now, can you have a few more rounds?"

These words made Tai Zhao's face distort directly: "Bastard, die to me!"

After a roar, Tai Zhao shouted again: "Praise the sun!"

This time, it was no longer a beam of light descending, but dozens of beams of light, like satellite rays, enveloped Huang Xing's surroundings and enveloped his whole body.

But this time, Huang Xing still didn't hide. What he said just now was the truth. One knife Rakshasa took out all the power of the sun in one of Huang Xing's hearts, and the beam of light just now restored a small part of the power of the sun in Huang Xing. At this time, the beam of light came again, and Huang Xing was also opening his skin to absorb it to his heart's content. When the beam of light was exhausted, Huang Xing found that most of the power of the sun in his body had recovered.

This made Huang Xing look at Tai Zhao with joy in his eyes: "This guy is a charging treasure... Unfortunately, the battery is not enough."

The two consecutive beams of light made Taizhao gasp a little, but what made Taizhao even more desperate was that after his two attacks, the barbarian prince in front of him not only didn't suffer any injuries, but his aura in his body became even higher.

"No, it's not true."

His own attack had no effect, but made the enemy stronger. Thinking about Huang Xing's previous record, that invincible posture made Tai Zhao's mentality collapse.

And at the moment when he lost his mind, Huang Xing's eyes met his, and as they looked at each other, a touch of green turned from Huang Xing's eyes to the opposite side.

The second ghost, Pujumeng of Corrosion!

Because Huang Xing's record in the past was too strong, Taizhao itself had a little fear of Huang Xing. Originally, this fear was suppressed by him, but the fear in his heart was seduced by the two blows just now.

Under normal circumstances, he would suppress the fear in his heart to fight against Huang Xing, but unfortunately, facing Huang Xing who has ghost hands, he must not have a trace of fear.

Taizhao is the best negative example. As the eyes met, the second ghost, the Corrupted Pujumen, turned from Huang Xing's heart to the opposite heart, and absorbed the fear and grew rapidly.

The soaring fear in his heart made Taizhao look at Huang Chen again, and found that Huang Chen's already violent aura had become extremely terrifying. Slowly, in Taizhao's heart, Huang Chen changed from a tall giant to an invincible demon god.

And this terrifying image deepened Taizhao's fear, until finally, there was nothing else in Taizhao's vision, the sky, the earth, and the sun had lost their color, and only Huang Xing's image was like a mountain, like a mountain. The sun generally filled his entire eyeballs.

"No!"

After a shrill scream, he was so frightened that he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Huang Xing.

"Golden Crow Turns into Rainbow!"

Taizhao's charge is like light, with the scorching heat of destroying everything. When he was flying, the ground was drying up, and the air lost moisture. What's more, his whole body was as fast as light. When Huang Xing saw At that time, he had already bumped into Huang Xing.

With a "boom", a shocking explosion sounded in the field.

It can only be said that Taizhao is not bad. Facing an invincible and powerful enemy, he was terrified to the extreme. What he wanted was not to escape, but to launch a desperate charge.

It's a pity that all of this is useless. The impact he turned into light is earth-shattering, and the horrific high temperature is raging, but this can't hurt Huang Xing at all. Huang Xing, who is filled with a huge amount of sun power in his body, is like the sun. The power of the sun couldn't make him lose a hair at all.

"Impossible, why are you so strong!"

The continuous attacks without success made Taizhao's mentality completely collapsed, and when he lost his fighting spirit, Huang Xing's right hand was also gently swung down.

The movement of waving was very light, but as Huang Xing swung his right hand down, ripples appeared in the air. They were not ripples in the air, but fluctuations in space.

With such extreme power, Huang Xing's mere wave of his hand caused waves in the air.

In this turmoil, Huang Xing's waved palm touched Tai Zhao.

Then, it's over.

With the sound of "boom", the sack thrown by Tai Zhao's body was completely knocked into the air while vomiting blood, and the flying distance was three kilometers.

[Ding, the system prompts that the host defeated the title-level hero Tai Zhao and gained 170,000 experience points]

Withdrawing his arm, feeling the power that was barely consumed in his body, Huang Xing shook his head: "Using the power of the sun to deal with me is like a meat bun beating a dog... Well, wait, I always feel that something is wrong?"

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, a faint blue halo flashed under Huang Xing's feet, and he returned to the city from outside the city.

And at the last moment of leaving, what Huang Xing saw was the discomfort of Zhongzhou soldiers, and the cheers of countless people from Yunzhou. The fanatical cheers made Huang Chen sigh.

"You are like this, how can I knock you out?"

...

Huang Xing was uncomfortable, and Tai Zhao who was rescued was even more uncomfortable. He went to the ring happily and felt that he had great hopes, but it turned out that his massive attacks could not hurt even a single hair on the opponent. This kind of humiliation made Tai Zhao, who was awakened, feel that it would be better to just pass out.

It's a pity that he was surrounded by powerful friends, which made it impossible for him to pretend to be dizzy. After a long while, he thought of something, and said to the people around him in defense: "Tell the top twenty strong people on the list, let them be careful, That barbarian prince knows tricks."

Struggling to get up, Tai Zhao told the surrounding Zhongzhou Tianjiao about the scene when he came, and finally analyzed:

"The barbarian prince used those people to break my mentality, which greatly increased my anger. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't rush forward impulsively in the end, and it would not be so easy for the barbarian prince to defeat me."

Wanting to find a reason for his embarrassing performance, Taizhao made a lot of analysis, and it was correct to listen to it normally, but after he finished speaking, he found that the people around him were a little embarrassed, and the few who had the best relationship with him even kept Coughing and reminding him, all this made Tai Zhao feel that something happened but he didn't know it.

Just when he was at a loss, a red dress walked towards his ward, and a cold voice sounded.

"If you lose, you lose. Don't look for so many reasons. Also, those people's praises are not invited by the barbarian princes, but their spontaneous maintenance."

"Spontaneous maintenance? How is it possible? The barbarian prince beat the people of Yunzhou so badly. How could they defend him?"

Taizhao didn't believe it, but this time, without the woman in red asking, one of Taizhao's partners quickly told him:

"In the past few days of your retreat, that prince didn't stay idle all the time, but went to a tricky place in Yunzhou and completely destroyed that place. Therefore, the 200,000 troops of Tianwu City were able to return to their hometown. Those people It is sincere to praise the barbarian prince, that prince saved the husbands and sons of all the people in Tianwu City."

Hearing that the barbarian prince saved so many people, other people admired him from the bottom of his heart, which made Taizhao a little speechless, but soon, he thought of something:

"Wait... How could he clear the delusion, how could the evil spirit be unmarked with the strength of that monster."

"Marked."

"How can he go to the deceitful realm after marking it, and the evil spirit will not fall asleep... No way!"

Soon, Tai Zhao thought of something, and looked at the red-clothed man with horror on his face.

He felt that his idea was impossible, and wanted to hear a negative answer, but Hong Yi's answer made him feel complicated.

"That's what you think, so, admit your failure, lose to him, no shame."

With these words, Tai Zhao could no longer find an excuse.

"Indeed, if what you said is true, it is really not shameful to lose to such a monster." Speaking of this, Tai Zhao suddenly thought of something, and said directly: "No, I have only retreated for three days, even if the prince If such a thing is really done, the information will not spread so fast, and gentleness, kindness, etc., how did such words spread."

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the field twitched.

After a long while, Taizhao's friend said: "The guys in Yunzhou are just a bunch of licking dogs. They are all talking about the prince these days. With the daily publicity, things naturally spread quickly."

...

Taizhao was talking to his friend. On the other side, after Huang Xing teleported back to the city, he found that the Lord of Tianwu City was waiting for him respectfully. This reminded Huang Xing of what he saw and heard when he went out just now.

"The situation of the people outside is what you did."

These words made the Tianwu City Lord smile: "Your Highness, that is just a little care on our part, we will not let the heroes bleed and cry."

"It's been a while."

Even Huang Xing felt a little chills when he heard what was said outside.

On the contrary, the Lord of Tianwu City had a solemn face this time.

"Not at all. Moreover, we just told the truth about the situation without any embellishment. The reason why those people are so fanatical is because you are really kind to them, Your Royal Highness."

After finishing speaking, looking at Huang Xing not believing it, the Lord of Tianwu City waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared in his hand.

The water mirror is the art of viewing the sky and the earth, and the residents in Tianwu City are reflected in it.

After a few casual fiddles, an ordinary residence appeared in front of Huang Xing. There were more than a dozen people in the residence, including an old woman, four middle-aged women, and nearly ten children. But with such a large population, grown men But there are only... two.

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