Li Xiuyuan's voice suddenly came to the ears of Nalanyu and Hua Tianxia in the wilderness of southern Xinjiang: "Raise your heads and see the heroes."

Hu Ge, Ma Tianyun and others under the high platform heard Li Xiuyuan's voice: "Raise your heads and see the heroes."

Wang Ruyi, Fu Sheng, Er Gou, Xiao Lian, Nalan Ming and Xia Ruoyu heard their godfather's voice: "Raise your heads and see the heroes."

Hua Luo Yu, in the ears of Ouyang Dongli and hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Nanyun City, the majestic voice of the National Master came: "Raise your heads and see the heroes."

In the palace, in the royal garden.

The Prime Minister on the Left, the Prime Minister on the Right, Jiang Shuai, General Wei and others were accompanying the Emperor, while the Queen was admiring the flowers and waiting for the final news from southern Xinjiang.

The national master's voice suddenly came to everyone's ears: "Raise your heads and see the heroes."

Minghui on the high platform looked at Watson in front of her, her eyes filled with the joy of a Bodhisattva.

He murmured to himself: "Junior brother, let's see the hero stir up the world's chaos and calm the storm."

Yu Fei, who was in the realm of Nine Tribulations, frowned, looking at the young man in white shirt in front of him with some disdain and some doubts in his heart.

Because he couldn't feel a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations from Watson, could it be that the imperial army sent a mortal to compete with him?

In this case, he even only needs to slash out with one sword, and that's enough.

But Watson ignored his intention at all. Instead, he clasped hands with Monk Minghui and asked, "Master, why don't you see my sister Yelu Mingzhu?"

Minghui smiled when he heard this: "She spent all her energy in the battle and is currently sleeping."

Watson nodded and replied: "As long as it's not life-threatening."

After asking the question in his mind, Watson didn't even pay attention to the eyes and cheers of the people under the high platform.

Instead, he turned around, looked at General Nanhai and asked, "Can we start?"

Watson, who is eager to return home, just wants to finish the last two games as soon as possible, and then take Xiao Hei back to the town.

The general didn't expect Watson to be so direct. He thought to himself, "You, a mortal without spiritual energy, want to defy heaven?"

Then he looked at Monk Minghui and asked: "The young gentleman sent by the southern Xinjiang army is..."

Watson laughed when he heard this, pointed to Hu Ge not far away from the high platform and said: "I am Watson, and the man below is my master Hu Ge. General, do you have any questions?"

Minghui smiled: "Watson is also half a disciple of Buddhism and the godson of the national master. Naturally, he can represent the Five Domains Dynasty in the war."

In Minghui's view, since Watson is here, there is nothing wrong with these guys below the platform.

No matter what happens, my junior brother is still watching from Tianshan Mountain.

Above the Tianshan Mountains, under the eaves of the temple.

Tantai Xiaoyu asked dumbfounded: "Senior, what is the cultivation level of Watson's opponent?"

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied quietly: "As far as Heavenly Dao is concerned, he is considered the top monk in the five realms."

Tantai Xiaoyu was startled, took Hua Yu's hand and said, "Watson, are you already so powerful? What should I do, and what should you do, junior sister?"

Hua Yu smiled faintly: "No matter how powerful he is, I am my brother."

Li Xiuyuan sighed, looked at the two women and said, "Stop arguing and look carefully."

Tantai Xiaoyu took a breath quietly, clenched her fists and said, "When he becomes more powerful, I can collect interest."

Yun Tiannan looked at the two people on the high platform and said calmly: "The time has come, let's do it."

Hearing this, Yun Xuan took a step back and said, "If you fall off the platform and lose, you can give up the competition and admit defeat, or you can die fighting on the platform. Let's get started."

Ming Hui thought for a while, looked at Watson and said, "Actually, there are no rules in front of us. Just win."

Watson nodded, as if he had just understood the rules of the game.

He cupped hands with Yu Fei, who had a frosty look on his face, and said, "I'm from Tianshan, Watson."

Yu Fei was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Feixian Island in the South China Sea, Yu Fei."

Watson thought for a while and smiled: "I know, Feixian Island is very powerful. It sent monks to collude with the bandits on the Yin Mountain on the grassland, but it doesn't matter, they were all killed by me."

With the bang, Yu Fei, who was neither sad nor happy at first, became angry. He took a step forward, looked at Watson and asked coldly: "Did you kill my junior brother Niu Dali?"

Watson thought for a while and replied coldly: "There is a guy who cursed me to fall into a dream forever, causing me to sleep for several months. If that guy is your junior brother."

Woohoo, a whirlwind suddenly blew up on the high platform. This was Yu Fei who was in the realm of Nine Tribulations and was angry.

He took another step forward, stared at Watson and shouted: "I swear, if I don't kill you today, I will fall into eternal hell forever and will not be reincarnated for eternity."

At this moment, Gongyang Chunqiu on the south side of the sky was also angry.

The corner of his mouth moved slightly and he said coldly: "If you kill my two disciples, there will no longer be a place for you in this world."

Xiaohei, who was standing on Hua Tianxia's shoulder, laughed: "They are too fragile. If they knew that Watson had killed all those missing guys, would they jump on the high platform and fight in a group?"

Xiao Hei spoke in a low voice, but because the two were about to start a battle, everyone on the high platform stopped shouting, so these words still reached the ears of most of the soldiers on both sides.

Not to mention Hu Ge, Wang Ruyi and others, they are the other party's Yun Tiannan, Gongyang Chunqiu, and most of the soldiers in the five thousand army in the South China Sea, they can all hear it clearly!

Upon hearing this, Yun Tiannan spurted out a mouthful of blood, pointed at the high platform and shouted: "Kill him, I will cut his body into thousands of pieces!"

Xiao Hei shook his head and said softly: "No wonder my brother said that it is difficult to raise a villain. It turns out this is the truth."

Hua Tian was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Speak in human terms."

Xiao Hei chuckled: "Brother said that women are unreasonable and villains can hold grudges and curse. He never talks to these two kinds of people."

After speaking, he looked at Watson on the high platform and shouted: "Watson, hurry up, there will be another one in a while."

This time Hua Tianxia was not angry, but glanced at Nalan Yu and said something in an inaudible voice, which made Nalan Yu smile bitterly.

No matter how angry the enemy was, Watson had already taken out the Demon-Conquering Sword from the sword case, pointed the long sword diagonally at the sky, and made no further moves.

Whoever moves first will have a flaw first. At this time, Watson has been able to strike last and arrive first.

In his opinion, as long as you are quick enough, you can decide the outcome with just one strike from behind. This is the principle of demon-conquering swordsmanship.

As soon as he took out the sword, Yu Fei, who was in the realm of Nine Tribulations, frowned again.

He seemed to know why his opponent had no spiritual energy fluctuations. It turned out that this guy had cultivated the physical power of Buddhism, and when he took out a long sword, he had a soul-stirring aura.

However, he didn't care because he also had a spiritual sword in his hand.

Moreover, I have already seen the threshold of the cave, and I can't say that after today's battle, I will be able to break through and overcome the tribulation tomorrow.

He knew very well that only living geniuses could be considered geniuses.

Only the dead are left, and the dead pose no threat to him.

How could a genius like himself die in the hands of a person who didn't even have spiritual energy?

Just like how could a six-foot man die in the hands of a child who had just learned to walk, he would never allow such a thing to happen in front of his eyes.

As long as you are ruthless enough, slash out the spiritual sword in your hand with all your strength without any reservation, treat your opponent as a deadly enemy, and strike out with the sword without hesitation.

In the final analysis, one sword strike must kill the enemy.

So, he gave himself a period limit and also gave his opponent a disdainful pressure!

Quietly, he unsheathed the spirit sword at his waist, then looked at Watson and said, "I only use three moves. One more move means I lose. Are you ready to die?"

After saying that, he began to concentrate his power on the spiritual sword.

Because he only used three swords, he wanted to give this guy who had cultivated Buddhist physical power a fatal blow.

With one sword strike, he would destroy Watson's self-confidence.

It's just that he forgot one thing. Niu Dali also fell under Watson's sword, let alone him.

After all, at that time, Watson had not yet gone to Yunqi Temple, nor had he practiced the sword technique of subduing demons in the abyss under Wentian Peak, nor had he broken through the realm and overcome the tribulation.

Today's Watson, standing here, is a legend.

Looking at the thousands of rays of light falling from the sky, Watson took a deep breath and said to his opponent who was in the realm of nine calamities: "As you wish, I will only use three swords!"

"Three swords, if I take most of them, I will lose. If I lose, I will be slaughtered by you!"

Watson's voice, like Xiao Hei's, was not very loud, but even at the head of Nanyun City, Yang Kaiyi, who was leading an army to guard the city, heard the promise of three moves!

Not to mention the tens of thousands of soldiers on Nanyun City, because at this time, Watson had already reached the state of perfect formless Dharmakaya.

He was perfect when he stood there, and every word he spoke was the words of the Buddha.

The Buddha said: "Hua Sheng in the human world only has three swords to subjugate demons, eliminate demons, and defend the Tao."

As a result, the hundreds of thousands of southern Xinjiang troops instantly became excited. Ma Feihu's death has been hanging over everyone's hearts, making them unhappy.

But Watson, who was like a god and a Buddha, said to the enemy: "Only use three swords!"

"The prince is mighty, and the dynasty will surely win!"

"The prince is mighty, and the dynasty will surely win!"

Even Wang Ruyi was trembling with excitement, waving his hands and shouting: "Brother Watson, Ruyi and Fusheng are both here!"

Hua Luoyu in the crowd sighed lightly and said quietly: "Both father and son like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, but I like it."

Ouyang Dongli smiled faintly and said: "You can't say bad things about him, maybe he is also quietly watching the last battle."

Hua Yu on the Tianshan Mountains was also ignited by her brother's words.
To be continued...